Xiang Xiaoqiang finally and thoughtfully asked Zhu Yourong not to question Mr. Zheng. Even if it turns out that he was framed the next day, don't question him. Because he doesn't want everyone to get along with each other in the future. Please just pretend not to know.
alright.
Zhu Yourong disagreed at first. She felt that logically speaking, even if Xiang Xiaoqiang was asked to shoulder the responsibility, Zheng Gongyin should be beaten. This would be more fair to Xiang Xiaoqiang and save Zheng Gongyin from being complacent and doing stupid things in the future. But
Zhu Yourong was emotionally afraid of facing her uncle. Although she knew the true way to be a king, she could never just let it go, but this request to Xiaoqiang was so thoughtful. Zhu Yourong was already very worried at this time.
I became weak and agreed hesitantly.
Therefore, she was even more grateful to Xiang Xiaoqiang and felt that she was very lucky. Although she was the emperor, she still had such a caring and good friend.
At twelve o'clock at night, Xiang Xiaoqiang walked out of the palace to pick up his car. He walked in the empty square of the Three Main Halls, stepping on the azure stone slabs, looking up at the bronze cranes and bronze turtles standing under the stars.
The sky is full of clear stars, and my heart is infinitely happy.
He really wanted to shout loudly right here to vent the super feeling in his chest.
But this is still in the palace, and you must not shout... After you go out, you can't shout on the street... After returning to the headquarters, it seems... you can't shout loudly.
depressed.
Xiang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath of cold air, held it in for more than ten seconds, and then slowly exhaled it. Finally, some of the excitement was released.
He couldn't help but think that in the entire Ming Dynasty, there was really no place where he could do whatever he wanted and shout loudly. He had the queen above him to contain, subordinates below him to comfort, political enemies outside to be wary of, and a lovely wife to keep inside.
Balance...when can I let go of everything and do whatever I want!
Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at the starry sky and said to himself: One day, Xiang Xiaoqiang must turn this Ming Dynasty into a place where I can let go of everything and do whatever I want.
The starry sky at this time was much clearer than in later generations.
…
Xiang Xiaoqiang came to the parking lot outside the palace, found his car, and saw a man leaning on the side of the car, talking to the driver. Xiang Xiaoqiang went over and saw that he had a stomachache.
When Xiang Xiaoqiang saw Xiang Xiaoqiang, he quickly pulled him to a secluded place, his expression mysterious and extremely excited.
Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at him as if he had smoked marijuana, his eyes were shining, and he smiled:
"You came to the palace gate to look for me in the middle of the night. What's the big deal? Judging from your appearance, it's a good thing?"
With a stomachache, he didn't bother to ask Xiang Xiaoqiang about the outcome of his interview with the Queen, so he lowered his voice and said:
"Sir, I just came back from drinking with some old colleagues from Dongchang, just over there at Chaotian Palace. Guess..."
"Old colleague from Dongchang?" Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at his stomach-ache face and said with a smile, "You didn't let anyone get any information out of you, did you?"
She felt a stomachache and said angrily:
"Sir, I, Lao Du, have been very arrogant since I followed you! ... I'm just a few old friends in Dongchang. They used to be just a bunch of little shrimps. Now that I know that my subordinates have become very successful, I have come to curry favor with them...
We met each other when we went out. We drank together and reminisced about old times. They all talked about old things in the East Factory. They knew the rules and they didn’t ask about our affairs... Sir, speaking of which, my subordinates even tricked me into something.
There are a lot of things from the factory! I’ll tell you later..."
"Okay," Xiang Xiaoqiang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "That's good, Zi Teng is also a capable person, I know. Tell me later. First, tell me, what's the urgent matter for you to see me?"
His stomachache returned to his excited expression, and he lowered his voice and said:
"That's it... there used to be a lot of good restaurants in Sanyuan Alley, and we used to go there often. Now that the war is going on, the area in the west of the city has been heavily bombed by artillery bombs. The one we originally wanted to go to was also bombed. We
Then I continued to look west, until I got to Chaotian Palace, and finally I found an open one..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang frowned and listened calmly to his incoherent words.
"A few of us came out after drinking next to Chaotian Palace. It was past eleven o'clock and we separated there... One of my subordinates walked back, looking for a rickshaw... Who knew he found it... You guessed it...
What did you find?"
"Say it quickly!"
"Ah, yes! There were ruins and empty houses on both sides of the road. The subordinate took a shortcut through the ruins and found a fire in an empty house. At first, the subordinate didn't pay attention, thinking it was an ordinary beggar.
As for the homeless man, when he looked again, he saw an open suitcase on the ground with clothes inside. There was an arm stretching out from the house, putting clothes on one by one... Those clothes were all girls.
"Hey...hey, my subordinate drank a little and couldn't control it, so he took a peek at the broken brick wall. It didn't matter at first glance..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang was also very excited and said:
"what did you see?"
The stomachache was very proud, and even more mysteriously:
"I saw a young girl, naked, standing around the fire. She just took off the last piece of clothing, then turned around, stretched out her hand to reach the clothes box..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang's eyes also shone, and he said expectantly:
"Ah! What then?"
"Then," Stomachache suddenly became solemn and said in an almost inaudible voice close to Xiang Xiaoqiang's ear, "I saw that the girl was... the eldest daughter of the Zheng family!"
"Who?" Xiang Xiaoqiang was stunned, a little unable to react, "Which eldest lady of the Zheng family?"
Stomachache says:
"She is Zheng Gongyin's daughter! She is the major shareholder of the company that framed you, what is her name..."
"Zheng Yucong?"
"Yes, that's her!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang was startled and looked at him in disbelief:
"This...how is this possible!"
stomachache said:
"My subordinate thought it was impossible at first, and besides, she was really drunk at the time. Seeing her reaching out to touch the box, she picked it up... Miss Zheng touched it around and didn't touch it, so it was big.
She had the courage to run out naked to look for her, but her subordinates ducked to the other side and took all the clothes she had taken off in his hands! Hehe, just like that, without making a sound, he took Zheng Zheng's clothes away.
The eldest lady is trapped in the house!"
"Ah... you..." Xiang Xiaoqiang was stunned, and after a moment he felt angry and funny, "Ziteng, how old are you, and you still play this kind of game?... You can see clearly, that is really Zheng
Miss?"
Stomachache said proudly and with a smile:
"That's right. Firstly, I drank too much. Secondly, I felt that the smelly girl was so vicious and that it was not a good thing to harm adults with her father. So I wanted to punish her severely. I told you
He was angry... Hey, my subordinate was outside, and he was frightened when he saw the bad girl. He crouched in a ball inside, hugging his body, looking around, crying but not daring to shout, and begging in a low voice to return the clothes and box.
Give it to her... Haha, you can really see it, that is Miss Zheng!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang listened to the excited description of his stomachache and wanted to give him a lesson, but for some reason, he felt a sense of revenge and a primitive excitement for no reason.
"and after?"
"Later, my subordinate came to see you, carrying her suitcase and clothes."
"Ah?!" Xiang Xiaoqiang was shocked and asked in a lowered voice, "You mean, you never let Miss Zheng go? Miss Zheng has just been there like this... like this?"
"Yes, yes," Stomachache said with a sly smile, "There is a fire in the room, so she can't be frozen... Hehe, my subordinate just wanted to play a prank at first, and then found a place to look at her box... except for a few of her belongings.
The clothes on your body are treasures of gold and silver..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang frowned and said:
"Gold and silver treasures? You don't want to..."
"No, no, sir, you misunderstood," he whispered with a stomachache. "My subordinate checked it out. In addition to some valuable jewelry and diamonds, there are also a large number of tickets... There are check books and several real estate deeds. At the bottom of the box, there are
The first floor was neatly numbered, and they were all stocks! Most of them were bearer stocks of Yuhuacong Company. After a cursory check, my subordinate found that there were millions of Mingyang! This was just the face value.
Yuhuacong is a listed company, and its real value is at least several times higher! ... There is also an equity certificate on it, proving that Zheng Yucong owns 32% of the shares of Yuhuacong Company!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang was shocked by this number. One million Mingyang was only the face value of the stock price, not the market price. He had long heard that the Zheng family in the Ming Dynasty had many industries and was as rich as the country. He did not expect that it would be this much. The daughter of a prince,
The Marquis has so much!
He murmured:
"Ah...so you guess..."
"Sir, my subordinates guess that Miss Zheng is running away from home! ... She doesn't know what happened at home, so she sneaked out with all her property!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang lowered his head and pondered. Suddenly he said:
"You said you originally wanted to play a prank... So what do you want to do now?"
The stomachache showed an evil smile:
"Sir...hey, it depends on what you want to do."
"What do you mean?"
"Sir," he whispered with a stomachache, "Zheng Gongyin and Zheng Yucong, father and daughter, worked together to frame you. This is God's will tonight. Let the old guy Zheng Gongyin give away his daughter and the entire Yuhuacong company.
Come and pay compensation to your lord... My lord, the current situation is that Zheng Gongyin's daughter ran away from home and no one knows where she is... As long as your lord is happy, you can do whatever you want... The canary flew out on its own
Cage, no wonder others... Hehe, I think Miss Zheng looks pretty good..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang's heart was beating loudly, and he tried his best to drive away the evil thoughts that arose in his mind. He seemed to see an evil dragon rising from the back of his head, breathing fire and laughing evilly, forcing it to come over and get into his mind...
He didn't dare to look at his stomachache, fearing that he would see the desire for "indulgence" in his eyes.
Stomachache puzzled him sentence by sentence:
"Sir, as long as you say a word, I will accompany you... to have a taste of the eldest daughter of the Zheng family..."
"Sir, it's just us and no one else knows..."
"Sir, when it's all over, leave it to my subordinates to handle. My subordinates are very agile and won't leave any traces..."
"Sir, if you are so pity and can't bear it, I promise not to let her see our faces in the first place... then just throw her there..."
"Sir, those millions of Mingyang's stocks are all anonymous. They are just like banknotes. They belong to whoever holds them..."
...Ah, it turns out that someone with a stomachache is not a good person... I really underestimate this kid...
Xiang Xiaoqiang was feeling dizzy, with a blush rising on his cheeks, swallowing his saliva, thinking about the several times he had met Zheng Yucong, and Zheng Yucong's appearance...
...Then Nizi looks really good. Why didn't I feel it the first few times? Ah, yes, because she always appeared next to Zhu Yourong. Compared with Zhu Yourong, Miss Zheng was inferior...
However, she is really good! She has good looks, good skin, and a good figure... Although her temperament is not as good as Zhu Yourong's, her beauty is not as good as Xiu Xiu's, and her personability is not as good as Qiu Qiu's... But overall, she is definitely a "top grade"...
…
In addition, she is the daughter of a political enemy and belongs to the enemy camp...there is no need to worry...
Xiang Xiaoqiang's face turned even redder, he licked his lips, swallowed dryly, and unconsciously glanced at his stomachache.
Stomachache accurately captured the burning desire in Xiang Xiaoqiang's eyes. He was ecstatic and added fuel to the fire:
"Sir, during the battle to defend Nanjing, you fought hard and bloody, but the Zheng family and his daughter were behind the scenes, almost kidnapping His Majesty, and almost causing the entire Nanjing to be massacred... Based on this, you can be convicted of treason.
...If this happened in the past, the family would definitely be confiscated and the entire clan would have to be confiscated, and Miss Zheng would also have to be sold to that Jiaofangsi... Sir, these guys are still rich now, why! We haven't settled the accounts with him yet, but he is coming.
To harm you... Sir, we are just going to enjoy his daughter to give him an advantage..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang knew clearly that what he said about stomach pain was all nonsense, but he was still incited by him so much that he could hardly hold it in anymore. The last bit of conscience left in his heart was wiped out by the nonsense about stomach pain.
…
My stomach hurts and I finally say:
"Sir, it's freezing cold now, and Miss Zheng is naked... Even though there is a fire, there's no telling when the fire will be extinguished... If we don't go, she will freeze to death... Miss Zheng
Although she is bold enough, she is also a noble Marquis, and she would rather freeze to death than call for help... Sir, if we don't go, she will really freeze to death, and that would be a sin..."
The last line of defense in Xiang Xiaoqiang's heart was finally defeated by the "compassion" caused by his stomachache.
...I have accomplished such a big thing by entering the palace tonight. It can be said that it has created a great situation in the future. I am so happy. There is too much excitement and nowhere to vent... It is time to find something to celebrate!
Xiang Xiaoqiang raised his head, saw that his stomach hurt, and suddenly grinned.
His stomach ached and his heart bursting with joy, he understood that Xiang Xiaoqiang had made up his mind. He chuckled and said:
"Sir, let's go!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang also smiled, sprayed hot air from his mouth and nose, rubbed his hands and said:
"Walk!"
…
The two got in the car first and asked the driver to drive back to the headquarters quickly without disturbing the others. They each went back to their dormitories, took off their military uniforms and changed into civilian clothes. They each put a pistol in their arms. Then they locked the box towards Xiaoqiang.
Go into the safe.
Zheng Yucong's small suitcase was very small, and Xiang Xiaoqiang's safe was big enough, so she could barely fit it in. Before locking it, Xiang Xiaoqiang opened it and looked at it. The top was full of girls' clothes, and the bottom was dry, neatly folded.
, the top items were all soaked and stuffed haphazardly.
What happened? Did she fall into the water?
The things under the clothes are, as the stomach ache said, really priceless. A small box, open it, it is full of dazzling jewelry, mostly diamonds, and none of them are smaller than a soybean. The largest diamond is as big as a cherry.
.
Under the box were various contract certificates and bank notes. It was hard to tell how much they cost. The ones at the bottom were really neatly stacked stocks. In half a box, one million Mingyang was just a lot more.
Xiang Xiaoqiang was dazzled by the look and covered it with drool, but he knew that if he did this tonight because he had a stomachache, he would not be able to swallow the contents of this box for himself.
The kid who has a stomachache must have stolen some, but not much, because the stocks are neatly stacked and the jewelry box is full. The kid won't take a lot... How much is appropriate to give him?
Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't think about this anymore, and said silently to the box: Box, box, stay here, I'm going to "enjoy" your master...
He locked the box into the safe, and then followed the instructions of his stomach ache to get the tools for committing the crime: a pair of sunglasses, a large mask, and a pair of gloves.
Xiang Xiaoqiang straightened up, his heart pounding, and said to himself:
...Xiang Xiaoqiang, Xiang Xiaoqiang, you are already a bad person now...
…
Xiang Xiaoqiang slipped out, and Stomachache was already waiting for him in the dark. This guy was also dressed in plain clothes, and his peaked cap was pulled down very low. It looked like he was not a good guy at first glance.
The two of them grabbed a bicycle each, left the headquarters, and started riding quickly.
The two of them breathed the cold night air and sprayed the hot white mist. They didn't speak and looked at each other from time to time. They both looked extremely excited.
This feeling is evil and exciting, just like when I was in college, I climbed over the school wall with my classmates in the middle of the night and sneaked out to have a night out. It was so good...
At this moment, Miss Zheng must be regretting escaping from the house... Such a noble Marquis lady, leaving the protection of her family, wandering alone in the dark ruins, carrying a huge amount of property with her... Didn't she turn herself into a genius?
Is she a good prey? Alas, even if I don’t hunt her, she will be hunted by others... maybe the end will be even worse... After all, I still care about her, so I still hunt her by myself, for Miss Zheng
Better……
Xiang Xiaoqiang was thinking like this, and all kinds of thoughts appeared in his mind in turn. Sometimes they were angels, sometimes they were devils...but mainly they were devils.
He estimated that from the time he left the palace at 12 o'clock when he felt a stomach ache until now at 12:30... plus the time it took him to find Zheng Yucong with a stomach ache and then arrive at the entrance of the palace, it would be almost an hour.
For this hour, Miss Zheng was naked and hiding in the ruins, guarding only a pot of fire... Can she hold on? Can just a pot of fire guarantee that she will not be cold?
At this hour, didn't she feel like she was in hell? Anxious, ashamed, angry, desperate...
Damn it, why are you thinking so much? What are you doing! Hehehe, you must... let her "warm up"! Hahahahaha...