Ming Lanruo held the tea cup and said calmly: "There is also the governor of the East Factory at the scene. He is nine thousand years old. He can prove that I have not entered. Why don't you go and ask him?"
"What?" Dali Si Cheng was shocked. Why didn't he receive the news? He only knew that people from Dongchang went to the Qin Mansion at midnight yesterday.
But this murder was so bizarre that it was not surprising for people from Dongchang to go there.
"Hehehe... You are joking. Mr. Qiantose is busy with official duties. How can I disturb him?" Mr. Marble said with a dry laugh.
"I had something to discuss with Princess Mourning yesterday. I heard that she went to Qin's Mansion, so I went to the outskirts of Beijing to look for her. When I arrived, I saw her preparing to dismount outside Qin's Mansion, so I took her directly back to the middle of the capital.
." A cold voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
The Prime Minister of Dali Temple immediately stood up and saluted the tall figure who came in: "See Nine Thousand Years Old."
Cang Qiao was followed by several eunuchs, who helped him sit down at the head and served him tea.
Cang Qiao waved her hand elegantly and casually: "No need to be polite."
Mrs. Qin squeezed the handkerchief tightly, feeling both hate and fear in her heart - it turned out that Jiu Qian was the one supporting the murderer Ming Lanruo, otherwise why would Cang Qiao appear here!
Besides Dongchang, who else could use such cruel killing methods?
The Prime Minister of Dali Temple immediately said obediently: "Thousand-year-old Master is still able to personally intervene in this common people's case despite his busy schedule. You really love the people like your own son and dedicate yourself to the whole life. You can set an example."
Ming Lanruo almost spit out the tea in her mouth.
"Cough cough cough." She quickly covered her mouth with a handkerchief.
In the officialdom, the old man is usually used as an honorific title for people with high authority, chief minister and above, just like the title of Lafayette. She only called him that when she was mocking Cang Qiao.
The Cheng of Dali Temple is the same age as her father, but he is so flattering to Cang Qiao, who is obviously much younger than him... and he still loves the people like his own son and devotes himself to her life.
Cang Qiao glanced at Ming Lanruo coldly and said casually to the Dali Temple Prime Minister: "Okay, you can go."
"Yes!" Dali Temple Prime Minister said immediately, without asking any further questions, Ma Liudi was about to take the people away.
Even if the murder was really done by Princess Mourning, it must have nothing to do with Princess Mourning!
Mr. Qin shouted unwillingly: "Wait a minute, you can't just leave like this..."
"Yes, you can't just leave like this. Since Dali Temple Prime Minister and Qiantose Master are both here, I have a public case that I invite you to resolve." Ming Lanruo also suddenly spoke up.
Cang Qiao, Dali Si Cheng, and Qin all looked at her.
Ming Lanruo spoke quickly: "Before I got married, my father prepared a dowry for me, at least most of which were the relics left by my mother to me. Now, as my step-in-law, my aunt has taken those things and refused to give them to me. This is against the law.
The laws of the Tianming Dynasty."
Cang Qiao narrowed her eyes dangerously, was she trying to take advantage of him?
The Prime Minister of Dali Temple thought about it, and the whole capital knew that the Nine Thousand Years Old Man took great care of his sworn sister's daughter.
Today, I came here specifically to support my niece, and now I have a bad face. Well, the opportunity to please me is right in front of me, so I can't let it go.
He immediately pointed at Mr. Qin and said righteously: "According to the 81st paragraph of the 72nd article of Tianming Law, after the dowry has been given, the married woman's private property, that is, her husband, parents, brothers and sisters, etc., are not allowed to misappropriate it.
, the duchess’s wife should return the dowry to the mourning princess, otherwise she will be punished with twenty canes.”
Ms. Qin almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, she was so angry: "You...you..."
Ming Lanruo smiled and said: "Aunt, you are the wife of the Duke of the country, and it will not look good to be tortured with a cane."
Since you dare to plot against her, think about the price you have to pay.
