Mu Tian took a closer look and saw that it was Yingzi who he had been looking at for a second time at the dinner table.
I saw her coming gracefully. She gathered her upper body and stepped forward to say Wanfu. She cupped her fists and said, "Well done, Your Majesty." Then she turned sideways and raised her fists: "Hello, two distinguished guests."
Then the prince stood sideways and approached, waiting for Wang Yidong to speak.
Only then did Mu Tian look at her seriously: her pretty eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth, her tender red mouth slightly pursed, her lines full and graceful, with all kinds of charm but a sense of heroism in her bones. She was so cool that it was almost unnecessary.
"Okay, everyone has seen each other during the meal, so I won't go on too much. Yingzi." Wang Yidong took a sip of tea, poured the rest of the tea into the sea of tea, put down the tea cup, and stared at the water in the sea of tea.
"The maid is here."
"Mr. Mutian is upright and cheerful, he is willing to help others, and he takes the initiative to stay and solve our problems in Haizidang. As for Mr. Peak, he also stays to take care of Mr. Mutian. He comes and goes, and it is inevitable that when the radio station is needed, he enjoys priority.
Level, come and use whenever you can. You must provide as much help as possible." Wang Yidong ordered in a solemn tone.
"Yes, Your Majesty, my maid understands."
"Okay, you go back to my wife's place."
Yingzi replied: "Yes, Your Majesty." He performed the Wanfu prayer even more deeply, then bowed slightly to Mutian and the two of them, and then left like the wind.
"Drink tea."
Wang Yidong filled Mu Tian and Pike's teacups to the brim, and then stretched out his hand to signal "please use" with a smile on his face.
Mu Tian covered his mouth to drink it and put down the tea cup, "I really benefited a lot from listening to senior talk about tea today. Your Majesty is busy with work, so I won't bother you. It's time for this junior to find out the origin of the murder. I hope I can live up to my senior's trust. Resign."
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After Mu Tian finished speaking, he bowed his hands to Wang Yidong and left. As he stood up, he touched Pi Ke who was still holding the tea cup.
Pique drank the tea in one gulp, put down the tea cup, bowed his hands towards Wang Yidong, and followed Mu Tian before bowing and leaving.
As soon as Mu Tianfu went out, there were golden tigers and wooden tigers following him.
"Shall we go now?" Jin Hu asked carefully.
"General Jin Hu, please lead the way." Mu Tian was polite and stopped when he saw Piqué following behind him, "Don't you have a telegram to send?"
Piqué was stunned, then smiled and said: "Oh, by the way. But I don't know where the radio station is. How can Yingzi find it?"
"The radio station and Yingzi are both at Madam's place, let Brother Muhu take you there." Jin Hu said, muttered a few words into Muhu's ear, patted his back, and stretched out his hand to signal to Pique, asking him to follow.
Just Muhu will do.
Piqué turned around and walked backwards and gave Mu Tian an "ok" gesture, "See you later." Then he turned around and followed Mu Hu.
"Mr. Mu, are you taking the express train or the slow train?" Mu Tian was still watching Pique's back when he heard Jin Hu say next to him.
When Mu Tian turned around, he saw two carriages parked nearby. One was a four-wheeled carriage pulled by two horses, and the other was a two-wheeled carriage pulled by one horse. Two grooms were holding their horses there.
Hou Zhu.
"Oh, let's hurry. How far is it?" Mu Tian said and walked towards the four-wheeled carriage.
"Mr. Mu, this is the express train." Mu Tian was a little stunned, turned around, and climbed onto the seat of the two-wheeled carriage.
The seat was extremely cramped, with only room for one person to sit down. For a person of Mu Tian's stature, it would be uncomfortable to sit in it, and it would be difficult to straighten his long legs. Mu Tian hugged his knees and squirmed from side to side for a while before he felt comfortable.
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Jin Hu took the riding whip from the groom's hand, jumped up, got on the driver's seat, shook the reins, flicked the whip, and there was a "bang" sound, and the horse kicked hard and ran straight out.
Mu Tian leaned back and almost flew out of his seat. He quickly grabbed the crossbar in front of him to steady himself.
Darling, this is really a fast train!
"Mr. Mu, are you okay?" Jin Hu drove the car and asked loudly and concernedly without looking back.
Because the already strong wind whizzed past my ears like lightning.
Mu Tian grabbed the railing and leaned forward as much as possible, "It's okay, this is really an express train."
"The speed is fine, but it's a bit bumpy. There are three such carriages on Toad Island, and they are all used to handle emergency business. Each other island has one of the same model, which is distributed by Toad Island, and is also used to handle emergency business.
Ordinary people are not allowed to use it casually. However, the prince said that this express train and the four-wheeled one will be handed over to Mr. Mu. I will be your coachman." Jin Hu shouted loudly.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I have wronged you, General Jin." Mu Tian wanted to express his condolences, but the strong wind choked his words.
"Hey, please stop slandering me. What kind of general is this? It's just a gold label imposed by the prince. You know." Jin Hu still shouted at the top of his voice.
Jin Hu is quite interesting. In formal occasions or when there are many people, he always has a quiet and serious image. As soon as he got out of that atmosphere, he obviously changed his tone when he spoke.
Mu Tian couldn't see his face, maybe his face had also changed.
The carriage was speeding, and the journey of more than ten miles was over in a blink of an eye.
Getting out of the car was a problem. Mu Tian had been jolted so hard that his hips and buttocks were numb, and his legs were a bit unable to stand up.
"Oops, I'm sorry, Mr. Mu. Damn it, I made Mr. Mu suffer." He hurried forward and hugged Mu Tian down.
Mu Tian regained consciousness and looked at a large-scale residential house next to it. It was no different from the guest house, except that there was a thick cattail curtain on the door and the windows were sealed.
"That's it?"
"This is it, Mr. Mu, please." Jin Hu said, leading Mu Tian to the left, opened the curtain, and opened a large iron lock.
Pushing open one of the two doors, cold air hit his face. Mu Tian, who had experienced the extreme cold in the large vat in the basement of Duan Yaming's small building, didn't feel anything. Jin Hu immediately stooped up and sneezed.
The pine torch in his hand almost dropped.
"No, it won't be cold. Let me freeze you, Mu, Mr. Mu, sir?" Jin Hu said with his teeth chattering, but Mu Tian could still feel the intermittent concern.
"You, wait a minute, I will, give, find you a cotton-padded jacket, put it on, put it on, put it on, put it on, take it down, take it down, take it, take it, it's much colder." Jin Hu still said incoherently.
Want to go down below? This is already the maximum limit that the human body can endure. It was the time when Duan Yaming himself saw the winged bull's head on Xia Zunyi's chest.
Jin Hu found two cotton-padded jackets on both sides of a cattail door and handed one to Mu Tian, "Put it on and put it on. Here, it's not, no, it's about being nice and good-looking."
He told Mu Tian that this was a thick silk cotton-padded jacket specially customized by the prince from Suzhou for the ice man on duty.
While talking, Jin Hu opened the door, which was made entirely of cattails and was about a foot thick.
The door is very narrow, only two people can meet and have to turn sideways to pass.
Below is a slightly gentler staircase, about thirty steps in length.
Then there is a basement, which is twenty square meters.
There is a chest-high platform in the middle, with a human figure covered under a blue-black sheet.
This must be Yu Delin, the victim of the murder.
Mu Tian bowed three times to the high platform.
"So big?" Mu Tian looked at the huge ice cubes around him that were illuminated by torches, and said in surprise.
Jin Hu, who put on a cotton-padded jacket, regained the integrity of his speech, "It was all requested by Delin's mother. She said that the man was dead and could not be wronged. These ices were all sent by workers from the island, and each family took turns to replace them.
As soon as there is water on the surface, it needs to be replaced. It needs to be replaced almost once a week, sometimes a little shorter. There are people here every morning at dawn to check."
"Where did all the ice come from?"
Jin Hu didn't say anything. He walked across the platform and walked to a cattail curtain on an ice wall. He opened the curtain with great effort.
A huge blast of cold air rolled over the ground, and under the fireworks of the torch, a thin stream of white smoke was released.
Mu Tian also felt a hint of coldness. He couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Upon seeing this, Jin Hu quickly closed the curtain.