The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Someone from the caravan, who was also a deputy manager, came to inform him early in the morning, saying that he had personally seen the private salt hidden in the goods, and that Nan Yuanxiang had resold it privately.

There is also a letter, which is also a whistleblower letter, telling Nan Yuanxiang about selling illegal salt.

Every sentence written in the letter is extremely true, and there is no suspicion of fraud.

Even what was included in the goods for this transaction was written very accurately in the letter.

It can be seen that it is not false.

At this moment, you will know after opening the box and checking it.

However, before opening the box, Dali Temple Qing gave Jiujiu a meaningful look, and finally, for Jiujiu's sake, he kindly reminded Nan Yuanxiang, "Miss Nan, if you really sold private salt, now , it is better to plead guilty and seek forgiveness.”

"If you surrender, you can reduce your guilt."

"However, if we find out that you are selling illegal salt, the meaning will be different. It will be a normal arrest and you will be punished."

After all, he was in his prime, his business was doing well, his future was limitless, and the Minister of Dali Temple also loved talents.

He didn't want to see talents like Nan Yuanxiang wither.

What's more, Nan Yuanxiang is the one who supports the princess. He doesn't want to offend the princess. He will give her the face she deserves.

Nan Yuanxiang understood the good intentions of the Minister of Dali Temple. She smiled and insisted: "Master of the Dali Temple, I did not sell any private salt. I can admit that I am not guilty."

"...It's really rotten wood that cannot be carved."

The Dali Temple Minister saw that Nan Yuanxiang was so stubborn and couldn't get down the stairs, so he shook his sleeves angrily.

The sleeves brought up a gust of wind, blowing the bangs on Nan Yuanxiang's forehead.

Jiujiu wrapped his arms around his chest, raised his chin, and said confidently: "Master Dali Temple, if you want to check, just check it quickly. No need to say more."

After a pause, "We know what is in our goods, and we are open and honest about it. We are not afraid of being investigated."

"Your goods?" Dali Temple Qing frowned, "Princess, do you have to get involved in this matter?"

The princess said 'our goods', which proves that she and Nan Yuanxiang are doing business together.

If something really goes wrong with this batch of goods, the princess will definitely not be able to escape.

The princess is jumping into the fire pit by herself!

The Minister of Dali Temple said in a roundabout way: "Princess, I know that you are not interested in doing business. This matter has nothing to do with you. You don't need to suddenly get involved in this matter to protect Nan Yuanxiang."

The Minister of Dali Temple knew Jiujiu, so he wanted to remove the innocent Jiujiu from this matter.

It can be regarded as clear-sighted and well-intentioned.

Jiujiu understood his good intentions, she smiled and sighed in her heart.

[This Minister of Dali Temple is quite a nice person. I will talk to my father later and give him a promotion. 】

[Speaking of which, he is very efficient and fair in his work. He should have been promoted long ago, but I don’t know why he has not been promoted in so many years? 】

After Nan Yuanxiang heard Jiujiu's thoughts, he glanced at Jiujiu and said in his heart: "This Dali Temple Minister is lucky to be prosperous this time."

"It's just that I heard that he had committed something before that prevented him from being promoted. This time he met Jiujiu, and he should be promoted. He is really lucky."

How did the Minister of Dali Temple know this? He urged Jiujiu, "Princess, can you give me an explanation?"

With so many people watching, it would be terrible if the princess didn't take the opportunity to clarify the matter and remove herself.

Jiujiu said nothing, but said: "Master Dali Temple, you'd better inspect the goods quickly."

"Alas..." Dali Temple Qing sighed regretfully, "Since the princess insists on doing this, there is nothing I can do about it." He had already given the opportunity. The princess didn't want it, so you can't blame him.

"Come here, open the box immediately and inspect the goods."

"Yes, my lord."

The cargo box was opened by Dali Temple Qing's people.

The treasures from the Western Regions shocked everyone.

Especially the jade stone is still shining brightly and is very beautiful.

These things from the Western Regions have very local characteristics.

However, those three boxes of dead salt put everyone in no mood to lament anymore...

Is there really a private relationship?

Still three big boxes.

The onlookers looked at Nan Yuanxiang and Jiujiu in disbelief.

Selling illegal salt is a capital crime!

The Minister of Dali Temple pinched his brows feebly, pointed at the three boxes of salt, and said, "Miss Nan, princess, the facts are before us, how do you explain them?"

"Yes, how do they explain it?"

"This Miss Nan must be punished by death. Even if she is lucky enough to survive, her whole family will be exiled."

"As for the princess, the Minister of Dali Temple just now was obviously giving her a chance to get out of this matter, but it's a pity that she...sigh..."

"It's a pity that she doesn't know how to assess the situation. I'm afraid she'll be in trouble, and she'll shed her skin even if she doesn't die. Otherwise, she won't be able to fool around easily with so many eyes seeing things."

The people watching around looked at Nan Yuanxiang and Jiujiu and whispered.

Everyone felt a little sorry for the two of them.

The two have always had a good reputation among the people.

Especially the little princess.

Everyone in the palace and outside the palace loved her very much, regarded her as a pearl, and thought she was the blessed daughter of Xi Chu. But why did she get involved with selling illegal salt?

Chuyang heard the noisy sounds around him, cut his throat and said angrily: "You guys know nothing!"

"Who is cursing, do you want to get rotten eggs?" A woman suddenly spoke out in the crowd.

As soon as he finished speaking, a rotten egg was thrown at Chu Yang.

Suddenly, Chu Yang's whole body stank.

Chu Yang was so angry that he almost drew his sword to kill someone, but the moment he drew his sword, he saw that the person who threw rotten eggs at him was none other than Miss Wang, whom he had met a few days ago.

It was the one he pushed into the water.

This is taking the opportunity to take personal revenge against him!

Can't bear it.

Chu Yang conveniently took two rotten eggs from the basket in the hands of the people nearby and threw them at Miss Wang's face.

Not only did Miss Wang have her panda eyes smashed out, but she was also covered in rotten eggs and her whole body stank.

When Jiujiu saw it, he sighed heavily and silently. Out of sight and out of mind, he withdrew his gaze and explained to the Minister of Dali Temple: "The contents of the three boxes in front of me are indeed salt, but adding up to three consecutive Not even a pound. "It's just a thin layer on top.

"The law of this dynasty stipulates that selling ten kilograms of salt is punishable by twenty rods. If it exceeds twenty kilograms, it will be punished by death."

"Mr. Dali Temple, three kilograms of salt is just the amount of salt that ordinary people save. Miss Nan has not committed a crime, right?"

"Three kilograms?" Dali Temple Qing looked at the three big boxes of salt in front of him. He felt that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs hurt. It was the pain of anger. How could there be only three kilograms of salt in such big boxes in front of him?

It must be hundreds of kilograms.

The Minister of Dali Temple sighed heavily, suppressing the anger rising in his heart, and said: "Princess, I am not blind yet, you don't have to fool me like this."

Lu Xixi sighed that Jiujiu was actually a princess, and was also a little speechless.

This princess, when she was about to die, still told lies with her eyes open.

It was obviously three big boxes of salt. He would check it every day to make sure it was correct.