Chapter Twenty-Five: The Angry Dongchang Factory

Is the rain and dust that was shot just now fake?

The real Feather Dust is dead?

Cao Zhenggang's words confused the eunuchs of Dongchang, this amount of information is too much.

In their eyes, this is Cao Zhenggang's defeat in the hands of Lin Yiqiu, so he is crazy!

But Cao Zhenggang is the boss of Dongchang after all, their boss, what he says is what it is, how dare he refute it?

"Yes, Gonggong!"

Behind Cao Zhenggang, the two eunuchs nodded even more, and led the order to follow behind Cao Zhenggang and go to Xiuchun Palace!

At this moment, in the Embroidery Spring Palace, Wan Jier is embroidering.

At the same time, the scene with Lin Yiqiu yesterday inexplicably appeared in my mind, and when I thought of the scene on the bed, my cheeks turned red.

For a while, Wan Ji'er, whose cheeks were flushed, was even brighter and more stunning, more beautiful than the woman who came out of the painting.

At this moment, it was reported outside that Cao Zhenggang, the father of Dongchang Factory, came to meet Niangniang!

"Why is he here?"

Hearing the announcement, Wan Ji'er's brows suddenly tightened.

She knows that those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

Xiuchun Palace and Dongchang don't have much contact on weekdays.

Xiuchungong's daily livelihood has always been arranged by the West Factory.

The West Factory and the East Factory have always been at odds.

And now, Cao Zhenggang came to her embroidery spring palace, I am afraid that it is related to the West Factory, so naturally she will not come for no reason!

"Well, since he's here, let him come, in this palace, I'm not afraid of open guns, I'm afraid of dark arrows!"

But then Wan Ji'er thought so clearly.

When he thought of this, he said to the messenger:

"Let him in!"

"Yes!" The maid took the order.

After a while, Cao Zhenggang led two eunuchs to Wan Ji'er.

After seeing Wan Ji'er, he saluted first!

"The factory has always been busy, why did you come to my embroidered spring palace today?"

After taking a sip of tea, Wan Ji'er asked straight to the point.

"Niangniang doesn't know, I came to embroider the Spring Palace today, because I have a big secret to tell Niangniang!"

Hearing this, Cao Zhenggang's eyes swept over the maid beside Wan Ji'er, looking mysterious.

Seeing this, Wan Ji'er waved her hand and motioned for the maid to retreat.

In my heart, there was a sudden premonition!

"Factory father, now if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Lowering his voice, Cao Zhenggang said: "Niangniang, the old slave suspects that Yu Huachen, the superintendent of the West Factory, is impersonated by someone else and is fake.

This matter is not trivial, and I hope that Niang Niang can tell His Majesty about this matter and let His Majesty punish him! ”

When he said this, a wave of hatred flashed in Cao Zhenggang's eyes.

He is now a wasted person, and he can't help Lin Yiqiu at all.

But even if Lin Yiqiu's martial arts are high, he is vulnerable in front of the entire Great Qian Dynasty, as long as it can be proved that he is a fake, then he will definitely die.

Moreover, Cao Zhenggang, as the owner of Dongchang, has always had a very accurate perception, just like this time, he has ten layers of certainty that Lin Yiqiu is a fake.

It's just that the evidence hasn't been caught yet, and as for the evidence, it is up to Concubine Wan to blow the pillow wind to His Majesty, and then let His Majesty check it!

"Fake?"

And Cao Zhenggang's words really made Wan Jier's heart skip a beat.

Because this is the secret between her and Lin Yiqiu.

Unexpectedly, Cao Zhenggang also discovered this secret!

"That's right, Niangniang, I know the martial arts of the rain and dust best, and between me and me, it is impossible for me to suddenly become so strong.

There is only one possibility, that is, he is fake, and now someone is pretending to be him in charge of the West Factory! ”

Nodding, Cao Zhenggang's eyes were full of hatred.

"Gonggong, you are stronger than you with the martial arts of Lord Yudu, do you think he is a fake? That's too sloppy, isn't it? ”

Hearing this, Wan Ji'er let out a long breath and relaxed his heart.

She originally thought that Cao Zhenggang had evidence to prove that Lin Yiqiu was fake, but now it seems that it is just his guess!

"No, Niangniang, in addition to this, he still has many doubts, if Niangniang contacts him, he must be able to feel it!

In short, as long as Niangniang informs His Majesty of this matter and lets His Majesty test him, he will definitely find out the result! ”

Seeing that Wan Ji'er didn't believe it and was a little impatient, Cao Zhenggang hurriedly said.

"Feelings? Gonggong, who in the palace doesn't know that you and the lord of Xichang Cao are not in harmony, and it is normal for you to fight occasionally.

But if you just rely on your own feelings, let this palace slander the lord of Xichang Cao is fake, then I'm sorry, this palace can't do it! ”

With a slight expression, Wan Ji'er said.

Now she and Lin Yiqiu are grasshoppers on a rope, how can they help Cao Zhenggang?

Moreover, compared to Lin Yiqiu, she is even more disgusted with Cao Zhenggang!

"This ......"

Seeing Wan Ji'er say so decisively, Cao Zhenggang's face suddenly became ugly.

If it weren't for the fact that the situation was not as good as others, with his character, how could he come to Wan Ji'er for help?

What is hateful is that this Wan Ji'er seems to be bent on the side of Xichang, and he is not willing to help him at all!

"Xiu'er, send off!"

"Factory father, please go back!"

When it comes to this, there is nothing to say, Wan Ji'er sent the guest directly.

Not to mention that Emperor Qiancheng was busy becoming an immortal and asked, she didn't have a chance to blow the wind on the pillow at all, and even if she had the opportunity, it was impossible to help Cao Zhenggang!

"Yes!"

Xiu'er, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, entered the door and stretched out her hand to make a gesture of invitation.

"In that case, our family will leave first!"

"But Niangniang, our family has been running the East Factory for so many years, and I feel that I have never missed it, and I will definitely find evidence that his rain and dust are fake!

I just hope that when the time comes, there will be no entanglement between Niangniang and Xichang! ”

Cao Zhenggang, who was ordered to be evicted, glanced at Wan Ji'er fiercely, got up and said.

After saying that, turn around and leave!

Not long after, the maid Xiu'er returned.

"Xiu'er, wait until it gets dark to go to the West Factory, sue the rain master, and let him come to the Xiuchun Palace in the evening, the palace has something to say to you!"

Looking at the outside of Xiuchun Palace, Wan Ji'er said to Xiu'er.

A look of worry appeared on her face.

The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings, and she always feels that something big is going to happen in the palace in the past two days.

And now it seems that most of her feelings are about to come true.

"Yes!" Xiu'er nodded in agreement.

At the same time, the West Factory.

Accompanied by Lin Yiqiu personally, Bai Susu, the saint of the Demon Gate, was imprisoned in the Xichang No. A prison.

Then Lin Yiqiu waved his hand and motioned for everyone else to go down, while he looked at Bai Susu who was imprisoned in the prison with interest.

I have to say that this Bai Susu is worthy of being the saintess of the Demon Gate, she is really delicate and beautiful, which is much more beautiful than the big stars and Internet celebrity anchors in her previous life!

To be honest, it's a terrible thing to keep her here!

"The surname is Yu, if you have the ability, kill me, as the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate, I have long put life and death out of the way.

But if you want to get news from my mouth that is beneficial to your West Factory, it is absolutely impossible! ”

Seeing Lin Yiqiu looking straight at him, Bai Susu suddenly said angrily.