Although the smallpox epidemic has caused panic in the capital over the past few days and the wind is in panic. Lu Yongqing doesn't care at all, because he had to pass the smallpox when he was a child and had already passed the gate of hell. Others' expressions of smallpox change, so he can only recall the discomfort when he got smallpox.

Tonight, a participating businessman from the north invited him to a gift and gave him a generous gift, which made him very satisfied with the weight.

Lu Yongqing left the restaurant with a lot of food and food, and got on his own carriage.

Touching the box beside him and thinking about the silver notes in his arms, Lu Yongqing couldn't help but raise his mouth, narrowing his eyes and hummed a little song comfortably.

In recent years, he has to be in trouble, and General Manager Tao also trusts him very much and even handed over the power of purchasing medicinal materials to him. Lu Yongqing was very glad that he made a wise decision back then, as the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger.

Suddenly the carriage stopped, Lu Yongqing opened his eyes and asked, "What's going on?"

I should be a little distance away from home, so why did I stop?

Suddenly the curtain was lifted, and Lu Yongqing felt a cold light flashing in front of his eyes, and a long sword with cold murderous aura was placed on his neck.

In the dungeon of the Pingnan Prince's Mansion, Feng Ling uncovered the black cloth covering Lu Yongqing's eyes and pulled out the cloth stuffed in Lu Yongqing's mouth.

Lu Yongqing shook his head and blinked hard, and his vision gradually became clearer. He saw where he was. It seemed like a dungeon.

Lu Yongqing looked at the man wearing a snail in front of him, and his first thought was that he was kidnapped. Did he receive a large amount of silver notes and gold tonight, so he was targeted by the thief?

"This hero, brother, you have something to discuss. If you want to make money, I can give it to you if I have some money in my family..." Lu Yongqing said in panic.

Feng Ling said coldly: "Lu Yongqing, Deputy General Manager Lu, I invite you here today. There is something to ask you. If you explain truthfully, you can still be free from the suffering of flesh and blood. If you are not honest, I will definitely let you survive and have no way to die."

Lu Yongqing felt a sudden heart, wasn’t it for money? Why was that?

"Big...Big Brother."

"Who is your elder brother?" Feng Ling's tone became even colder.

"Big...Master, just ask, I will tell you everything I know and say." Lu Yongqing didn't know what he was going to ask, so he made up his mind to deal with it first. If he didn't go home tonight, his family would definitely find something wrong and report the case. Perhaps he could still be saved.

"Lu Yongqing, you'd better be honest. Don't be flirtatious with me, let alone expect someone to come to save you. If you enter this dungeon, you won't be able to find Shuntian Mansion." Feng Ling knew that this person was very slippery and stopped his luck first.

Lu Yongqing complained secretly and couldn't help but say, "Yes..."

Feng Ling asked: "In the first month of the third year of Tianbao, you were the little eunuch who was responsible for recording the account books of the Imperial Pharmacy. Then you turned into a beautiful and grocery store deputy general manager Lu and the Imperial Pharmacy who was very well-managed. Tell me, what good things have you done and you have this opportunity."

Lu Yongqing couldn't help but be frightened. Unexpectedly, this person actually asked about the third year of Tianbao.

He thought this matter had been finalized and no one would pursue it anymore.

"Uncle, I have always been an honest and diligent person. Something happened in the palace back then, and many people in the Imperial Pharmacy were implicated. I was lucky enough to attract the eyes of General Manager Tao, so I helped me."

"Is that true? You were responsible for keeping the accounts back then, and do you still remember those accounts?"

"Uncle, many years have passed, how can I remember it?"

"Oh, then I'll ask you, what's going on in the account book that originally recorded Gansui Sanliang, but it turned into Gansui Two Leaves?"

Lu Yongqing was in a turbulent heart. No one knew about this. How did the person in front of him know? Lu Yongqing tried his best to remain calm: "Uncle, I don't know what you are talking about. The original record was two liang, how could the three liang say?"

Feng Ling sneered: "Didn't you just say you don't remember? Why do you remember so clearly now?"

Feng Ling said, his eyes suddenly became cold, he grabbed Lu Yongqing's finger and tried to break it with force. He could hear a crisp click. Lu Yongqing's finger was broken.

Lu Yongqing let out a shrill scream, his face turned pale in pain, and sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead.

"I said, don't be foolish to me. If you are honest, you will suffer."

Lu Yongqing cried out: "Uncle, I don't remember, I know that I will never make mistakes in my accounting."

"I heard that there is a way for the people to replace ink with cuttlefish juice. The words written will slowly fade away without any trace. I know your tricks very clearly."

"Big...Master, just ask, I will tell you everything I know and say." Lu Yongqing didn't know what he was going to ask, so he made up his mind to deal with it first. If he didn't go home tonight, his family would definitely find something wrong and report the case. Perhaps he could still be saved.

"Lu Yongqing, you'd better be honest. Don't be flirtatious with me, let alone expect someone to come to save you. If you enter this dungeon, you won't be able to find Shuntian Mansion." Feng Ling knew that this person was very slippery and stopped his luck first.

Lu Yongqing complained secretly and couldn't help but say, "Yes..."

Feng Ling asked: "In the first month of the third year of Tianbao, you were the little eunuch who was responsible for recording the account books of the Imperial Pharmacy. Then you turned into a beautiful and grocery store deputy general manager Lu and the Imperial Pharmacy who was very well-managed. Tell me, what good things have you done and you have this opportunity."

Lu Yongqing couldn't help but be frightened. Unexpectedly, this person actually asked about the third year of Tianbao.

He thought this matter had been finalized and no one would pursue it anymore.

"Uncle, I have always been an honest and diligent person. Something happened in the palace back then, and many people in the Imperial Pharmacy were implicated. I was lucky enough to attract the eyes of General Manager Tao, so I helped me."

"Is that true? You were responsible for keeping the accounts back then, and do you still remember those accounts?"

"Uncle, many years have passed, how can I remember it?"

"Oh, then I'll ask you, what's going on in the account book that originally recorded Gansui Sanliang, but it turned into Gansui Two Leaves?"

Lu Yongqing was in a turbulent heart. No one knew about this. How did the person in front of him know? Lu Yongqing tried his best to remain calm: "Uncle, I don't know what you are talking about. The original record was two liang, how could the three liang say?"

Feng Ling sneered: "Didn't you just say you don't remember? Why do you remember so clearly now?"

Feng Ling said, his eyes suddenly became cold, he grabbed Lu Yongqing's finger and tried to break it with force. He could hear a crisp click. Lu Yongqing's finger was broken.

Lu Yongqing let out a shrill scream, his face turned pale in pain, and sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead.

"I said, don't be foolish to me. If you are honest, you will suffer."

Lu Yongqing cried out: "Uncle, I don't remember, I know that I will never make mistakes in my accounting."

"I heard that there is a way for the people to replace ink with cuttlefish juice. The words written will slowly fade away without any trace. I know your tricks very clearly."
Chapter completed!