RPAGF Chapter 132 The Unlucky Yongning Marquis's Mansion
Chapter 132 The Unlucky Yongning Marquis's Mansion
Seeing Chen Ning's confused expression, Qin Wanying suppressed her excitement.
I just acquired an awesome skill! Who wouldn't be happy? Who wouldn't be excited?
Chen Ning didn't make things difficult for her. He simply gave her a few instructions and then had someone take her to her room.
Although Qin Wanying was not permanently stationed at the Dali Temple and only visited occasionally, the Emperor valued her quite a bit and arranged a private office for her.
Some of the young officials from the Dali Temple pretended to be distracted and strolled towards Qin Wanying's door.
After Qin Wanying went inside, there were already several people outside her room, peeking in from the outside.
On the one hand, he wanted to see what Qin Wanying looked like.
When Qin Yunzhu was interrogated at Dali Temple, Qin Wanying was also present, but only a few people saw her face. Most people had never seen her before and wanted to know what she looked like.
On the other hand, these people were also secretly unhappy with Qin Wanying. Some young playboys even replaced Qin Wanying's chair with a broken one that would collapse as soon as she sat on it.
Several people were watching Qin Wanying from outside, but they could only see her back and didn't know what she looked like.
Everyone was looking forward to seeing Qin Wanying sit in the chair, the chair collapse, and then everyone outside burst into laughter.
Qin Wanying had just acquired a new ability and was so fond of it that she used it again. As a result, she saw herself sitting in a chair in her mind, the chair collapsed, and the people outside the door were snickering.
Qin Wanying sighed.
The young people at Dali Temple are such naive fools.
Qin Wanying said directly to the servant next to her, "This chair is not sturdy, get me a new one."
The people outside were all stunned.
How did she know the chair wasn't sturdy? She didn't even touch it once after she arrived!
Moreover, the chair looked very new; there was absolutely no problem with it from the outside.
As a result, Qin Wanying directly said that there was something wrong with the chair.
Could this girl really be a fortune teller?
The servant obediently carried the chair out, but as soon as he reached the door, it shattered with a crack.
Qin Wanying calmly turned around and said to the servant, "Pack it up and throw it away."
The moment Qin Wanying turned around, everyone outside the door was stunned.
This girl is just too beautiful!
Several people were stunned; Qin Wanying was truly the most beautiful girl they had ever seen!
Qin Wanying noticed that everyone's gazes were fixed on her. She walked confidently to the door, her eyes sweeping over everyone: "As a newcomer, I wish to get along well with you all. If you need any assistance with the case, please let me know."
"However, if anyone is foolish enough to make things difficult for me, I, the daughter of the Marquis of Dingbei and the investigator personally appointed by the Emperor, am not someone to be trifled with."
The group felt rather awkward outside.
When Qin Wanying spoke, she didn't sound like a fifteen-year-old girl at all. Her words and actions were natural and appropriate, yet carried a hint of sternness.
The person who broke the stool curled their lip.
I know that Qin Wanying is the daughter of the Marquis of Dingbei, and her grandfather, maternal grandfather, and brothers are all very famous figures.
Nobody dared to provoke her; they were just annoyed with her.
There was only one who had just been transferred to the Dali Temple. He was named Wei Hongwen, very young, and extremely unruly. He was the son of the Marquis of Yongning.
Wei Hongwen was unconvinced by Qin Wanying, thinking, "I am also the son of a marquis. Others may not dare to offend you, but I dare to."
When Qin Wanying arrived, a childish scene unfolded: they gave her the broken stool to sit on.
Unexpectedly, this girl saw through it!
Qin Wanying's gaze fell on Wei Hongwen.
Why did it happen to him? Because this guy is decent-looking.
According to the rules of fiction, those who are good-looking are generally not nameless or unknown.
Qin Wanying stared at him for a few seconds.
[It turned out to be Wei Hongwen, the son of the Marquis of Yongning. He was unruly from a young age, but not an entirely bad person.]
Wei Hongwen's eyes widened.
The voice was Qin Wanying's voice, but Qin Wanying clearly didn't say anything!
Could she be using ventriloquism?
But looking around, no one reacted; it was as if they hadn't heard the sound.
What's going on? Am I hallucinating?
[It's a pity about the Marquis of Yongning. Betrayed by his servants, after Xiao Dongqian usurped the throne, the entire Yongning Marquis's family was executed, their fate similar to that of the Marquis of Dingbei.]
Wei Hongwen broke out in a cold sweat.
He realized that what he was hearing must be Qin Wanying's inner thoughts.
Could what Qin Wanying was saying be true?
Is the War King plotting a rebellion?
Their entire family is to be executed?
The Marquis of Dingbei's mansion met the same fate!
My God, the amount of information he received at once was enormous!
He wanted to hear more sounds, but then there was no sound again.
It seems that I can't hear all of Qin Wanying's thoughts.
Qin Wanying did not close the door; she gathered up all the documents on the table and held them in her arms.
He instructed Chunying to do it, but fearing she might be slow to react, he simply did it himself.
A group of people were still wondering why she picked up the documents on the table and held them in her arms.
The servant returned carrying a new chair in one hand and an inkstone with ink still inside in the other.
With a tremor of his hand, he spilled ink all over the table.
The servant hurriedly apologized to Qin Wanying.
Qin Wanying only said, "It's alright, just be more careful next time and clean the table."
The group of people outside were stunned.
Did Qin Wanying know beforehand that the servants would spill ink all over the table, and thus clean up all the documents in advance?
If something happens, it might be a coincidence.
But now, it's the second thing.
Qin Wanying had identified the problematic stool in advance and also predicted that the servant would spill ink all over the table.
This servant has been working at the Dali Temple for many years, usually responsible for cleaning and such. He couldn't have been bribed by Qin Wanying.
Could it be that Qin Wanying really has the ability to predict the future?
It's one thing to be able to tell fortunes, but they've never heard of any fortune teller who can predict such specific things.
The handyman cleared the table and left, walking from the door into the corridor. Qin Wanying watched his retreating figure and called out, "Handyman, buddy—"
Upon hearing Qin Wanying's words, the servant turned around.
"Stand still for a moment before you go!" Qin Wanying shouted.
The servant was confused, but since this girl seemed to be someone important, he didn't dare disobey and stood there for a moment.
Just then, two people bumped into each other at the corner, knocking over the teapot and spilling tea all over them. The teapot then shattered on the ground with a crash.
If this servant had also walked forward, he would have bumped into the two of them and ended up getting his tea spilled all over him.
The handyman's mouth dropped open.
This girl is amazing! If it weren't for her, I would have been hit by her already! She even saved me.
"Thank you, young lady!" The servant bowed slightly in thanks and then left.
The people outside the door were also dumbfounded.