Chapter 158: The Bottom of the Flower Pot

  The movement of the two was not slow, and soon, everyone was searched aside, but nothing was found.

  "How can this be, could it be that this talcum powder will appear out of thin air." Getting this result, Ji Yingxin's brows were furrowed.

  At this time, the big girl beside Ulan, Heyin, suddenly pointed to the Song family on the bed and said, "What is that?" ”

  Hearing this, everyone looked towards Song, and then, their eyes moved away from Song's body, and fell on the bottom of a pair of flower pots next to the bed, the good Shu brocade upper, embroidered with a few fluttering colorful butterflies, looked very exquisite, solid and beautiful porcelain soles, but at the moment it was stained with a little white powder, if you didn't observe carefully, you really couldn't find it.

  "Imperial Doctor!" Ji Yingxin frowned, and immediately glanced at the imperial doctor, who also hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the bottom of the flower pot and looked at it carefully, scraped it on the sole of his shoe, and suddenly fell a layer of white powder, which was almost the same as the one on the ground just now.

  Afterwards, he saw that the imperial doctor arched his hand towards Ji Yingxin with a serious face: "Back to Sifujin, these are also talcum powder, and the talcum powder that Fujin asked the slaves to check just now should have been obtained from this." β€œ

  "It's good, how can there be talcum powder on the soles of Song Shu Fujin's shoes?" Ji Yingxin keenly sensed something, and asked eagerly.

  "If you go back to Sifujin, it should be because there is talcum powder in the soles of this shoe." The imperial doctor said, then picked up the bottom of the flower pot and scraped it, and soon scraped off a layer of white powder, pointed to the powder and said: "The soles of the bottom of these flower pots should be placed in the place below the sole during the casting process. ”

  "Then, a layer of porcelain enamel is plated on the outside, so that from the outside, it is an ordinary porcelain flower pot sole sole, but when you walk in such shoes, after a long time, the enamel of the sole will be worn off, and at that time, the talcum powder hidden in the sole will be spilled."

  "Talcum powder is the most slippery, and the bottom of the pot itself is not easy to walk, once the enamel is worn off, stepping on the talcum powder, the owner of the shoe will definitely slip."

  Hearing this, Ji Yingxin's face sank, he didn't expect that there would be such a strange way of harming people, which was really unguardable.

  "Good yin damage means, where the bottom of this flower pot comes from, I have found out." Ji Yingxin shouted.

  At this time, only to hear a plop, Ji Yingxin turned his head, only to see the Li family's personal palace maid Xiangxiu sitting on the ground with a pale face, panicked, and didn't dare to look at Ji Yingxin.

  Ji Yingxin's eyes narrowed when he saw this, and he immediately shouted: "What's going on?" β€œ

  Suddenly, Xiangxiu seemed to be startled by Ji Yingxin's words, and said tremblingly: "Fujin spares his life, Fujin spares his life, no matter what happens to the slave and maid, the slave and maid don't know anything, the slave doesn't know anything, Fujin spares his life." β€œ

  "Xiangxiu, what's wrong with you, hurry up, be so rude in front of Fujin, wait until I go back and see how I clean you up." Seeing this scene, Li frowned and couldn't help but scold.

  "The slave maid remembered it, this, the bottom of this flower pot was sent by Li Shufujin a few years ago." At this time, Qiu Lian, who was beside the Song family, suddenly remembered something, pointed at Xiangxiu and said.

  Hearing this, Li Shi showed a shocked face, immediately denied it, and said sharply: "What nonsense are you talking about, when did I ask Xiangxiu to send the bottom of a flower pot to your master, you girl, do you know what the crime of slandering your master is." β€œ

  When Qiu Lian heard this, she immediately turned around and knelt down towards Ji Yingxin, and hurriedly said: "Fujin, the slave doesn't dare to climb the master at will, but the bottom of this flower pot is indeed sent by Li Shu Fujin when he asked Sister Xiangxiu to send it over a year ago, and it was sent at that time, as well as last year's New Year's Salary, every thing in the yard, the slave and maid have a file, if Fujin doesn't believe it, the slave and maid can take the file at that time, please Fujin Mingcha." β€œ

  Ji Yingxin's brows furrowed more and more, feeling that this matter was getting more and more tricky, looking at the surprised Li family, Xiangxiu who was a thief and Qiu Lian with a serious face, he always felt that there was a secret that he didn't know.

  "Come on, go and get the account books and files in Song Shufujin's courtyard."

  Soon, Cui Xiao came in with an account book, handed it to Ji Yingxin, and turned to the nearest file, only to see that the account book was written in black and white, on the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, fifty taels of silver were put into storage, one cloud satin, one cloth satin, and one Peng satin...... A pair of white stone porcelain flower pots at the bottom.

  Looking at this scene, Ji Yingxin frowned, seeing that the Li family was still dazed and ignorant, he immediately handed her the account book, and said coldly: "You said that you didn't send Sister Song the bottom of the flower pot, but this file is clearly remembered, how do you explain this?" ”

  "This can't be?" Li Shi didn't expect it, and directly retorted, "The concubine has never sent any flower pot bottoms to Sister Song, how can there be such a record?" This, this is completely framed, Xiangxiu, you quickly explain to Fujin. Li Shi looked at the account book in his hand, his face turned red with anxiety, and he hurriedly said.

  "Slave maid, Fu Jin, slave maid doesn't know anything, slave maid doesn't know anything, slave maid doesn't know, in the bottom of the flower pot sent by the master to Song Shu Fujin, there is such a mechanism calculation, slave maid, slave maid really doesn't know anything." Xiangxiu cowered and said cryingly.

  But her sad words, which made those who heard it sad and those who saw it, were like a sharp knife, piercing into Li's heart.

  "Xiangxiu? You, what do you say? Lee's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at Xiangxiu with a hurt expression on his face, and his eyes were as if he was looking at a stranger.

  "Master, you, why are you so stupid, even if you can't be a side Fujin, you, you can't do such a hurtful thing, you are also the one who almost became a mother, you know the pain of losing a child the most, how can you bear to let yourself become like this?" Xiangxiu also looked at Li in disbelief, and said with tears in her eyes.

  "Once, the slave maid really thought that you were really good to Song Shu Fujin and Borzigit Shu Fujin, so specially on top of their annual salary, a pair of Shu brocade white stone porcelain flower pot bottoms that even you were reluctant to use were sent to you, who would have thought that you actually hid such a vicious mind in this, how did you become like this, the slaves and maids don't know you anymore." Xiangxiu looked distressed, as if she was desperate for the Li family.