The wooden house is not large, and those who are responsible for the arrangement know that there are some intricate parts.

There are also a few large copper silk with waterwheels.

Although I do n’t know what role, the exquisite design is hundreds of times higher than the outside waterwheel.

Qing Jiujiu has been banned. Once the waterwheel rotates, no one can go in except her.

And Chen Wenhe ——

He went in, but for a while, there was a burnt smell in the room.

Anyone who has eaten roasted chicken roasted wild wipes knows that it is the smell of meat burning ...

Qing Jiujiu looked unchanged, and walked slowly in the wide eyes.

It coincided with the banquet at this time, he heard that Qing Jiujiu woke up and came here.

"Lord, Lord!" Xie Yu's voice was stained with a hint of shaking: "Let the princess come back, the dead inside!"

"Qing Jiujiu!" Ji Shi Yan's face changed greatly, and people had flew out, and halfway through the Qingjiu wine.

From this perspective, Chen Wen and his body in the wooden house trembled violently, and even made a nourishing voice.

That's the voice of high -voltage electric burning human body.

Qing Jiujiu looked at Ji Shi Ban coldly: "Roll away."

The soreness of the back waist was still reminding her of the absurdity of last night. She now looks at the eyes of the season, just like Chen Wen and the stall rotten meat.

If it wasn't for Ji Shi Mean to escape Yanjing, he would have died a hundred times!

"What are you going to do?" Ji Shi Banquet was iron -up: "Have you killed Chen Wenhe?"

"Are you blind? His Royal Highness Cheng'an? Chen Wenhe went to death by himself."

At this time, the crowd who was frightened finally reacted, and began to flush forward: "The dead! Master Chen is dead!"

"He, how did he die? What is there in that wooden house?!"

"It's Qingjiu!" A member of the Ministry of Industry shouted: "This wooden house called us to do it! It must be a hidden organ that will be killed by Master Chen!"

"Yes, it is her, she killed Chen Da Chen!"

At this moment, only the wooden house was designed by Chen Wenhe. Now that something happened, it became the responsibility of Qingjiu.

"He will execute her soon! She must have evil surgery, there must be evil surgery!"

The people looked at each other.

Qing Jiujiu ’s banquet at the beginning of the season, and continued to move forward, and was caught by the season’ s banquet: “Do you really want to send it to death?”

"I send it to death?" Qing Jiujiu smiled: "Rest assured, I will definitely send you to hell before I die!"

After speaking, she took out two homemade insulating gloves from her waist.

After wearing it in her hand, she stepped into the wooden house and pulled down the electric gate!

‘Boom Ronald —’

The high -speed rotating waterwheel turned slower and slower until it stopped.

The water of the ditch no longer goes to the high place.

Qing Jiujiu dragged Chen Wenhe's body and threw it on the yellow mud.

I saw that Chen Wenhe's flesh was dry and died, and those eyes seemed to be exploded.

Qing Jiujiu had a woman, and she touched the body in her hand, and she didn't blink.

The timid people are already screaming.

"This, what is this water truck?!"

"No, if this water truck was done by Chen Wenhe, why did he die by himself?

"Is Chen Wenhe really replaced? This waterwheel was made by Qing wine?"

"Chen Wenhe has been the Ministry of Industry Shangshu for more than ten years. He never heard what water truck he said. This year, it was made suddenly, which was a bit strange!"

The officer of the Ministry of Industry also tried to lead the crime to Qing Jiujiu: "She clearly wanted to kill Master Chen, but moved her hands and feet on the wooden house!"

"I, I am going to report to Her Majesty. She killed the life -saving benefactor of the Emperor, and must cure her crime!"

The officer was panicked, and he ran out of his head.

Ji Shi Yan's eyes passed, and he caught the director silently and kicked it to the ground.

"This king is here, you are not qualified to slander the princess."

This kind of hypocritical kindness is unpredictable at all: "Although you can tell His Majesty, wait for the water truck to be sealed by the court, the water of the ditch can not go out, don't live this year, the place in Hongfa Temple is enough. Putting a patient? "

In a word, the pain point in the middle.

Even Ji Shi Yan unexpectedly looked at her.

Qing Jiujiu patted her hands. Her waist was sour. When she lifted her robe, she sat down on the stone.

She slowly said: "Da Zhou's water suffering has always been the heart disease of the people. Every time there is a dead person at home?"

Listening to her, those people who had died in the water were inexplicably sour in the nasal cavity.

"What did Chen Wenhe bring you? He shouted slogans and said that he was actively governed, but he was suffering from water or one year old? Is there less people? No money is used?"

The sight of Qing Jiujiu crossed the waves in front of him, and suddenly sighed.

"You look down on me as a woman. I don't believe that I can solve the water. It doesn't matter. If there are other ways, you can also remove this water truck, but do you have it now?"

"Three thousand soldiers in Yanjing City, plus a thousand people from the Ministry of Industry, and the face and night, the gray face, is the water of this ditch dig a little?"

The answer is still not.

The people are silent.

The face is becoming more and more embarrassed.

Suddenly, there is an extra carriage in the crowd.

From the car from the car, it turned out to be Xi Yue, which was gone without seeing it.

Xi Yue heard the last few words of Qing Jiujiu. He stepped forward and Wen said, "Therefore, Chen Wenhe is not good. The court died of a wrapping, so that he could have the next good official who really did things for the people. "

The Xi family is in Yanjing, and I have a bit of status.

This status is not to say that the money earns a lot, but that the Xi family has been giving for the people.

They are the great good people of Yanjing City, and they are indispensable to pay for money.

So when I heard Xi Yue said so, the shocking people nodded again and again: "Xi Gongzi is right!"

Xi Yue smiled lightly: "So no matter how Master Chen died, it is not important. The important thing is that last night to the present, the water in the ditch was almost one -third, which was the credit of the girl Qing."

He said that Girl Qing, but did not say Princess Cheng'an.

When I heard the season, the feast narrowed dangerously, and the expression of Xi Yue brought a bit of fear.

If Xi Yue is not seen.

As soon as Xi Yue appeared, the people who had been crumbling by Qingjiujiu had been completely fell down, and instantly changed the tone.

"If Princess Cheng'an really does things for the people, we can also believe it."

"Chen Wenhe died when he died, and the waterwheel could not be dismantled!"

"Yes, can't be dismantled!"

But for a few moments, there was a sound of support.

Although he is sure to persuade these pedantic people, the arrival of Xi Yue obviously made himself more effective.

Qing Jiujiu smiled sincerely.

"I get some clothes and herbs," Xi Yue approached, and it became more and more beautiful: "I heard you help you these days, aren't you tired?"
Chapter completed!