Jingting only glanced at him and knew something was wrong. He flashed sideways and saw the fire light flying out in front of him. The fire light burned his eyes very powerful. His eyes could not see anything for a moment.

He closed his eyes and endured the discomfort, and a slight sound came from his ears.

Then, Cha Duanming chuckled, "It's not a problem, this is just a mechanism set up by the King of Rebellion and does not harm people."

Jingting opened his eyes and saw that the light had disappeared. The box was opened and some paper was lying quietly inside.

He reached out and picked it up, opened it, frowned slightly, "What is this?"

Cha Duanming leaned over and looked at it, and said with some annoyance: "Huh? Why isn't it a letter? Why has it turned into a Buddhist scripture?"

Jingting seemed very disappointed, "It was hidden so closely, but it was actually a Buddhist scripture?"

"No, I used to send the letters, and I don't know when it was replaced." Cha Duanming looked at him in a daze, as if he was disappointed.

Jingting looked at her, "Are you sure you used to post a letter?"

"I've seen it with my own eyes and I've seen him put it in with my own eyes." Cha Duanming said regretfully: "Now that there is no letter, the general is afraid that he will not cooperate with me. For nothing, this is all my fate."

After saying that, she shook her head and turned away.

Jingting watched her go out, curled her lips and sneered, raised her hand, Ke Ling jumped down from the roof and quickly followed.

The moment the fire shone, he clearly heard the sound of paper moving. Jinning was right, she had a way to move flowers and trees.

After Cha Duanming received the letter, he went back to the house first, quickly took it out and looked at it, and confirmed that it was a letter from the King of East Zhejiang and the officials conspiring to be with the officials in Beijing.

Her hands trembled slightly, which was a godsend opportunity.

She proposed to save these letters to restrain the officials.

But looking at the letters, she was a little worried about how to enter the palace?

It is not easy to enter the palace. If no one takes her, she will not be able to enter the palace.

The Marquis and Mr. Jiangning would never take her into the palace.

Can she bring these letters to the Marquis?

No, no!

Cha Duanming began to think about it before and afterwards, and what was the most beneficial to her.

If you hand over these letters to the emperor, you will naturally be able to make contributions.

But if the emperor asked why he didn't hand over it immediately, but waited until now, she couldn't find a reasonable explanation.

She thought about it for a while, thinking about the names of the ministers who conspired to conspire, and tapped her fingers gently, and suddenly she had an idea.

She took out the letter, and took out any name, and put the rest away.

She changed her clothes, sat in front of the dressing table, and slowly dressed up.

Today, she has many people to visit.

The first is Mr. Zhu, the master of the vocational doctor.

He was a priest and a prosecutor of literary affairs, and was a sage of the dynasty of the dynasty, and was very low-key, honest and honest, and was deeply favored by the emperor.

I wish you no hobbies, but only love to drink tea.

Cha Duanming bought a can of high-quality tea and visited him.

Lord Zhu heard that Cha Duanming was visiting and was silent for a while before he asked someone to invite him.

Cha Duanming entered the mansion and Lord Zhu saluted, "Sir, please see Concubine Ming!"

Cha Duanming smiled slightly, "My Lord, I have not seen you for a long time, and I am better than before."

Lord Zhu's eyes were faint, "The emperor doesn't remember seeing the Empress."

"Don't remember?" Cha Duanming sat down slowly and looked at the people serving around him. "Why would you like to ask these people out and let's talk about the past? I know that adults love tea, so I brought good tea to adults. We can drink tea while talking."

I wish you 50 years old this year, and you will know your destiny. You have been in the officialdom for more than 20 years and are very clear-headed. You know that since you are here today, you will definitely not be as simple as visiting.

He raised his hands and sent the servant out.

He knew that it was not easy to check Duanming, but the King of Dongzhe was dead, and she had not entered the palace now. Therefore, Lord Zhu tried to take the initiative and said lightly: "My concubine Ming was visiting, and the officials should have been grandly entertained, but when they turned back, they had to enter the palace to serve the emperor. If there was something wrong with greetings, they would apologize in the future."

This was obviously an order to expel guests.

Cha Duanming smiled and sat dignifiedly, "My Lord, I am here today, and it's nothing important, so it won't delay you for a long time. I have a letter, please read it!"

She took out the letter from her sleeve bag and placed it on the table.

Lord Zhu looked over and saw that the distance was not too far. He could see clearly the words outside the envelope. King Dongzhe Jingqi.

The handwriting is very familiar.

With a loud bang in his head, he stood up and rushed over to grab the letter. He tore it wildly, and the letter was to pieces.

He looked at Cha Duanming angrily, "Do you want to threaten me? Don't think about it!"

Cha Duanming smiled quietly, "Sir, even if you want to tear it, this letter, except that the envelope is yours, is all the contents in it. The original is here for me."

She took out the letter from her sleeve bag and raised it in front of Lord Zhu, "But even if you ask you to take this letter, I'm not afraid. Lord has written a few letters to the prince? Do you still remember it?"

Lord Zhu's eyes are red and his face is ferocious, and he has no gentle appearance as a sage of this priest.

At that time, the King of Dongzhe told him that any letter would be destroyed, but he did not want to stay secretly.

Cha Duanming saw that he looked frightened and horrified. He smiled and looked around the hall. It was full of simple things, without any luxury and nobleness.

"The adults have received so much money from the prince, but they live so honestly and are not fascinated by material desires. The adults are indeed determined!" This is really ironic.

A murderous aura flashed in Lord Zhu's eyes.

Cha Duanming smiled, "Sir, if I can't get out of the gate of the Zhu Mansion, all the remaining letters will be sent to the emperor. Sir, you should know who the emperor hates the most now."

She lowered her voice and laughed maliciously, "I don't know, are you afraid of killing the whole family?"

"You..." Zhu Da Ren was so angry that his body shook, but he was shocked and scared in his heart. He began to be afraid since the King of Dongzhe was cut off by Chen Jinning, but as the days passed day by day, no one was on the list of conspiracy, he felt relieved.

He took a deep breath, and since she had not given these letters to the emperor, it proved that she had made some plans.

"Tell me about your purpose and purpose!" Lord Zhu said coldly.

Cha Duanming smiled with understanding, "Sir, I was on the same boat as you. At that time, both prospered and lost. Now, it has not changed. I entered the palace as a concubine. If you can help one or two, you can rest assured that you have a wealthy life from the third rank, and you may even have a chance of promotion."

I wish you a great risk to know that it is very dangerous to have a skin-making relationship with a tiger.

However, now there is no choice.

"What do you want me to do?"
Chapter completed!