Episode 104 Spicy Hands Destroy Flowers

In the palace of Princess Liaoyang, after kissing Xiao Qiang and Zhu Yourong passionately, the two of them sorted out their clothes and came out, and the fourteen grid looked at them with an ambiguous and sour expression, and Xiao Wu also lowered his head and smiled shyly.

Seeing them like this, Zhu Yourong glanced back at Xiang Xiaoqiang, and was even more ashamed, lowered his head, his face burned red, and he muttered that he didn't know what to say, meaning that he was going back. Xiang Xiaoqiang saw that Zhu Yourong looked like he was about to die of shame, and scolded this girl in his heart. Obviously it was just a kiss and nothing happened, but she looked like everything had happened. No wonder Fourteen looked at himself like that.

He walked past Fourteen Gege, and Fourteen Gege whispered a joke:

"Congratulations to the prince in advance."

Xiang Xiaoqiang whispered fiercely:

"Don't guess, there's nothing."

Then he raised his voice and said to Zhu Yourong's back:

"Your Majesty, is Your Majesty here just to see me?"

Zhu Yourong's face turned even redder suddenly, she turned around curtly, glanced at Fourteen Gege, tried to maintain the empress's demeanor, her face was flushed but she smiled:

"Oh...... Oh...... What do you mean......"

Xiang Xiaoqiang is colorful:

"Doesn't Your Majesty want to see the mastermind behind the murder of King Yanping?"

Zhu Yourong was shocked, his face immediately stopped red, stared at Xiang Xiaoqiang, and muttered:

"You're talking about...... Sawan Susi? He's here? ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't speak, just nodded, said "Please come with me, Your Majesty", then turned around and strode out.

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Zhu Yourong followed Xiang Xiaoqiang and Fourteen Gege to the back, and walked along the path between the courtyards to the front of a small stone house. The small stone house is unremarkable, with a mossy foundation and a stone wall covered with turquoise creepers.

A small but heavy wooden door was full of spectacle, and Fourteen Gege reached out and gently pushed it open, and then reached out and touched it somewhere, and the light inside turned on. A cool breath came to the face.

Zhu Yourong looked inside, and a stone staircase appeared inside the door, leading to the ground very deeply.

Fourteen Gege didn't let Zhu Yourong "invite first" this time, but took the lead and walked on. Xiang Xiaoqiang followed. Zhu Yourong followed behind Xiang Xiaoqiang and walked down without hesitation.

She carefully held on to the damp stone wall, carefully walked down the slippery stone steps, and began to wonder in her heart: Could it be that there is still a dungeon in the Princess Mansion of Liaoyang? …… This dungeon looks old, and it doesn't look like the newly built one of Princess Liaoyang, could it be that it was built by the previous owner? I gave this house to Princess Liaoyang, and I really didn't look at it closely...... What did the previous owner of this house do?

She didn't have to think about it, the stone steps walked more than ten steps, and it seemed that it was the end. A small door appeared in front of him, and two big men sat there, and when they saw them entering, they immediately stood upright. Zhu Yourong saw that there was a small table in front of them, on which were placed two submachine guns.

Xiang Xiaoqiang said a word to them, and the two people took out the key and turned to open the door. When the door opened, a rich aroma of wine came to my nose.

Zhu Yourong suddenly understood that this was not a dungeon, but a wine cellar.

The tunnel inside is dimly lit, and on both sides are small vaulted compartments, no doors, only iron fences, through which you can see that there are many wine jars, large jars and small jars, pottery jars, and more exquisite blue and white porcelain jars. The aroma of the wine is even stronger, and even Zhu Yourong, who is not very good at drinking liquor, feels that it is very mellow.

After a few steps, the tunnel turned a corner, and the agent in front opened another door, and several people entered, and then closed the door again.

There's a small table here, and two more agents with submachine guns sit and guard it. This section of the tunnel is similar to the one before, it is also dimly lit, and there are vaulted cubicles on both sides. It's just that it doesn't smell as strong as the wine just now, but a faint sourness, and the smell of wood. Zhu Yourong's expert nose immediately distinguished, it was a mixture of aged wine and oak barrels. This is supposed to be a place to put foreign sake.

Sure enough, behind the iron bars on both sides were not wine jars, but neatly stacked oak barrels. The name and year are written in chalk on the outside of each keg.

Zhu Yourong followed them to the innermost. There was no wine in the innermost compartment, and behind the iron fence, there was a bunk, on which an old man in his fifties sat against the wall.

The old man saw that someone was coming, opened one eye and swept around, and suddenly his eyes stopped on Zhu Yourong, and suddenly both eyes were opened, and the more he stared, the more he stared, the indifferent look just now was gone, replaced by fear. Jaw-dropping fear.

Zhu Yourong just stood quietly, looking at him through an iron fence, his hands kneading the white filial piety belt around his waist, trembling. She bit her lip, her face getting paler.

Xiang Xiaoqiang and Fourteen Gege both secretly looked at Zhu Yourong's face. They saw tears in Zhu Yourong's intently gaze, and hatred that rarely appeared in her eyes.

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After coming up from the cellar, the three of them returned to the antechamber and discussed what to do next. Xiang Xiaoqiang and Fourteen Gege both noticed that after the hatred receded, Zhu Yourong's cheeks always had a layer of crimson, and he also looked very energetic and hopeful.

Xiang Xiaoqiang was also very moved in his heart, knowing that Zhu Yourong was about to collapse emotionally tortured during this time. She once thought that she was destined to "serve the country and the people", so she buried her love with her own hands. But after this incident, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and the prince of Siam has changed from a quasi-fiancé to a murderer. From then on, she could finally let go of her psychological baggage and taste sweet love with Xiang Xiaoqiang. Although there is still a huge identity gap between the two, it doesn't seem to be a problem for Zhu Yourong at the moment.

Even the huge obstacle of the Prince of Siam could stop them, so what could stop them from coming together?

Now, Zhu Yourong even listened to Xiaoqiang's revenge plan for her, and her eyes were full of happiness.

According to the opinions discussed with Xiaoqiang and Fourteen Gege, they believed that the Siamese prince must die, and whether the evidence they have now is brought to court or not, the Siamese prince is finished. But the key is not a question of evidence, but of the relationship between the two countries.

After all, Prince Ananta is the legitimate heir of the Kingdom of Siam, and when he came to visit Daming, no matter what the reason, what crimes he committed, and how conclusive the evidence was, the final result was to die in Daming. This fact is a heavy blow to the relations between the two countries.

Of course, based on what the prince did in Daming, coupled with the evidence, even the old king of Siam couldn't say anything, so he could only be convinced. But it is conceivable: Zhang San and Li Si used to have a good relationship and were friends, but one day Zhang San's son beat Li Si's son to death, and then Zhang San's son was arrested and then shot. Although the evidence is conclusive, Zhang San is also convinced and has nothing to say, but will the relationship between the two families be the same in the future? Even if you don't become an enemy, you become a stranger.

Therefore, Fourteen Gege suggested that it was time to send someone to make secret contact with the second prince of Siam, Bhumibol Adulyadej, especially Bhumibol's mother, Princess Kunshida. Princess Quinsta is bent on her son to overthrow Prince Ananta and become king. In this way, the establishment of a "quasi-diplomatic" relationship with their mother and son in advance shows the position of the Ming Dynasty to support them. In this way, even if Prince Ananta died in the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty could still get the iron-clad support of the next ruler of Siam.

In this way, when Da Ming deals with Prince Ananta, he has a lot of freedom, and he can let it go. Whether it is after the evidence is sufficient, the official (sent back to Siam after the trial, and the new king killed him), or the evidence is insufficient, and he is private (he was killed in the Ming Dynasty), there is no big problem.

The two gave Zhu Yourong an analysis, and Zhu Yourong also understood the relationship, and she also felt that this was the best way. So, she asked Xiang Xiaoqiang to secretly send someone from the People's Guard to Bangkok to communicate with Prince Bhumibol's mother and son.

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In an imposing building on Changping Road, the French company Cartier has rented a floor here to serve as its headquarters in Nanjing. It is also in the office headquarters of Daming. Cartier, one of the world's leading jewelry and luxury brands, has a history of nearly 90 years from its founding in 1847 to 1936. In 1902, King Edward VII of England once praised it as "the emperor of jewelers, the jeweler of emperors". Indeed, this brand has become a processor of crowns and royal jewelry for almost all major royal families, and its customers are all over the royal family.

Its "die-hard fans" certainly include Zhu Yourong, Zheng Yuxuan, and more recently, Xiang Xiaoqiang's two wives, and now, Prince Ananta is patronizing it.

Although the high-level executives of Cartier's Nanjing headquarters were advised by the East Factory, they were still caught off guard by the sudden arrival of the prince. They all greeted Jiang Meilu unnaturally, calling him "Manager Jiang".

"Manager Jiang" took the prince and Pachai into the deputy manager's office. It is said that the work of the East Factory is still relatively well done. Although it stands to reason that the possibility of the prince coming here in person is slim, they still arranged for the general manager and deputy manager here to take two days off, just in case. Now it seems that this arrangement has come in handy.

Jiang Meilu was in the office, and let people hold a lot of all kinds of jewelry products, as well as gem raw materials. Then he invited the company's chief jewelry designer in and asked him to communicate with the prince.

Prince Ananta pretended to play with the jewels on the plate, pinched up several gemstones, and talked to the designer very speculatively.

"Hahaha...... That's great......" The prince chatted happily, laughed heartily, patted the designer's shoulder, praised again and again, turned his head and asked, "Miss Jiang, now my mind is full of inspiration, and I can't wait to draw the ring pattern for Your Majesty...... In this state, I don't drink tea. Miss Jiang, are there any more refreshing drinks, such as champagne? ”

Jiang Meilu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and asked the designer with her eyes. The designer gave her an affirmative reply, indicating that the company had champagne. Jiang Meilu agreed with a smile, and then went out in person, and after a while, came in with a silver-plated ice bucket and four glasses, and a large bottle of champagne was inserted in the ice bucket.

Pachai was very anxious next to him, and said in his heart that he should run away now, how can you still have the heart to drink champagne, Your Highness!

Jiang Meilu wrapped the champagne bottle in a towel and poured a glass of champagne for everyone with a smile. The prince took a cup and said with a smile:

"Come, cheers for Her Majesty the Empress, for the friendship between Daming and Siam, and for our happy cooperation!"

With a pleasant sound, the four people with their own ghosts drained the wine in their glasses. Jiang Meilu poured another cup for everyone.

The prince did not toast this time, but smiled, seemed to be in a good mood, paced to the wide window with the cup, and suddenly looked at the few cars on the parking apron downstairs and sighed:

"Alas, little car, that's nice. When will we be able to produce our own cars in Siam...... Hmm, there's a beautiful car down there, Miss Jiang, is that yours? ”

Jiang Meilu is not the manager here, and of course there is no car here. But she still asked, "Which one?" and walked to the window. The designer also looked at it.

The prince pointed to an inconspicuous little black sedan below and said:

"That kind of car is beautiful, there is a simple beauty. Sometimes I fantasize that I am not a prince, but just a middle-class young man who drives this kind of car to work in a foreign company every day...... Hehe......"

The designer spoke in the back:

"Oh, Your Highness the Prince, that car is mine."

The prince looked surprised, turned and confirmed:

"The car is yours?"

"Hehe, yes, that's right."

"You have your car keys with you?"

The designer was a little surprised, I don't know why the prince asked. The prince laughed:

"Oh, oh...... Don't be surprised, I just had a whimsical idea just now, thinking about what it would be like to ride in a civilian vehicle like this, instead of in a bulletproof vehicle...... Hehe, but it's impossible, my safety is still threatened, forget what I said......"

He drank the wine from his glass, shook his head, returned to the table, grabbed the champagne bottle and poured himself the wine.

At the same time, he gestured to Pachai with his afterglow. Pachai narrowed his eyes slightly, indicating that he had received it.

Jiang Meilu was a little embarrassed, but also came over with a smile, wanting to pour wine for the prince.

"Bang !!"

There was a muffled sound, and with a wave of the prince's arm, the champagne bottle slammed on the back of Jiang Meilu's head, and Jiang Meilu didn't say a word, and fell directly to the ground. At the same time, Pachai pulled out his pistol and aimed it at the designer.

The designer was stunned, staring at the muzzle of the gun in front of him, and then at Jiang Meilu who fell to the ground, his throat rolling, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Bang !!"

The prince slipped the bottle in the back again, and the designer received another heavy blow, and fell to the ground with a white face.

The prince waved his hand at Pachai, and the two pounced on Jiang Meilu and the designer respectively. Pachai quickly retrieved the car keys from the designer, and the prince rummaged through Jiang Meilu's body, but found no pistol. But he soon found her suitcase again, from which he found the pistol.

Jiang Meilu's pistol was relatively small, so the prince stuck it in his socks and lowered his trouser legs to cover it well. Then he took another gun from Pachai's body and stuck it in his waist.

The two carried Jiang Meilu and the designer into the filing cabinet in the office, and then closed the cabinet door. Then he quickly tidied up the floor and desk as if nothing had happened.

Then Pachai unscrewed the door, went out to probe, and found no one in the corridor, and with a wave of his hand, the prince also flashed out of the door, lowered the brim of his hat, found the nearest staircase, and went downstairs very quietly.

The two went out through the back door of the building, went around to the front, and hid in a small alley. Pachai slipped to the tarmac first, took out the key nonchalantly, drove the designer's car, and went in to start it. At this time, the prince ran out of the alley and got into the car.

The two drove the car, left smoothly and naturally, drove onto Changping Road, and drove east.

Pachai drove the car, trembling with excitement. The prince fell on the back of the seat, let out a sigh of relief, and said with a smile:

"Now we have a car, three guns, 10,000 more and most importantly, at least an hour and a half. Dead or not, there wasn't an hour in the cabinet where they wouldn't be found. Even if they find out, they will report to the East Factory and react without half an hour. By that time, we were already far away from Nanjing! Hahaha......"