Only a lot more

Zhuang Hua was in the dim room, listening to what they said, his face was extremely difficult to see.

He will return the humiliation he suffered today to double the amount of it.

He did not go out to stop these people, but kept listening in the room. He wanted to remind himself at all times that only when Bai Mingyu died could these people shut up.

After the footsteps passed, Zhuang Hua changed his clothes, walked out of the room, and headed straight for the dungeon.

He stood in front of her cell: "I heard that you were from Anling Town. If you admit it obediently, you can keep these people."

Aunt Qing looked indifferent: "It's been so long, what's the relationship between Anling Town and me?"

"I heard that you value friendship the most. Anling Town, you personally brought up a child."

Aunt Qing was suddenly shocked by memories: "What do you want to do?"

She had no feelings for Anling Town, but she brought him up in person, and the love she had in the past was still there.

I have been afraid that people from Anling Town will find her over the years, so she has never dared to contact him, but asked someone to inquire that he is doing well now.

"It's nothing. It depends on whether you want to protect the King of Nan or protect him. His wife is about to give birth to a child recently. When the child is born, he has no father. It's really pitiful."

Zhuang Hua is now determined to force her to admit that the Southern King was the person behind the treasury theft. With her testimony, the Southern King will undoubtedly die.

Aunt Qing suddenly calmed down and couldn't help laughing: "Do you think you can reach the top of the sky when you help the Phoenix tribe destroy the Southern King? The Phoenix tribe's goal is the throne from beginning to end."

These people are just chess pieces that helped him ascend the throne. When one day the leader of the Phoenix tribe sat on the dragon throne, their death was approaching.

Aunt Qing continued, "If I were you, I would not offend the Southern King easily. Only the Southern King can stop this disaster at present, otherwise why do you think the Phoenix tribe has spent a lot of effort to get rid of the Southern King?"

After listening to it, Zhuang Hua understood one thing: "You are from the Feng Clan, what is the relationship between the Feng Clan and Feng Wei Tower?"

"Don't you have an answer in your mind? They can sacrifice anyone for the purpose, it depends on whether you can hold on until then."

At first she lurked beside the Southern King and often reported the whereabouts of the Southern King to the Phoenix tribe. Later, she discovered their purpose and was not so honest.

The Phoenix tribe is a life-saving grace to her, but if she is allowed to contribute to the destruction of Dashuo, she is unwilling to carry this eternal infamy and live with guilt.

Zhuang Hua staggered and almost fell backwards. He soon stabilized his body. Once the Phoenix Clan took the throne, would he still have life?

He said why Fengwei Tower is so easy to talk to this time, it turns out that he is just a chess piece.

Aunt Qing continued, "If you continue to force me, I can die, but the next one to die will be you. If you are buried with me, I will not be alone."

Zhuang Hua walked out of the dungeon with a very serious expression. Now that Bai Mingyu had completely offended him, he could not turn back, and he could only count on the emperor.

He entered the palace overnight to see the emperor, but was stopped by Baoshun's father-in-law.

"The emperor finally came out of the concubine Qiaoyue and was willing to stay overnight at other concubines. The Queen Mother attaches great importance to the harmony in the harem, so don't disturb me."

Zhuang Hua was extremely anxious: "Dadfather-in-law, I really have something to do. Please send me a message."

Baoshun advised: "No matter how big the matter is, I will wait until tomorrow."

Although he was serving in front of the emperor, it seemed as if he was glorious, but in fact he had to work hard to adjust the relationship between all parties and could not disturb this night.

Zhuang Hua tried in vain and had to go back to his room to rest first.

The next day, Bao knocked on the door of his room: "Master Zhuang, the emperor wants to see you."

Zhuang Hua immediately put on his clothes and went to the imperial study room. He knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully: "Greetings to the Emperor."

The emperor gave the blood letter to Baoshun: "Is this the result of your investigation?"

Baoshun hurriedly handed the paper to him. When he saw that it was a blood letter, Aunt Qing pleaded guilty and said that the person behind him was King Nan.

He asked anxiously: "How is the shopkeeper of Fanghua Restaurant?"

"I committed suicide by taking poison." Baoshun Gong said publicly.

The case was found out in such a short time. Lord Zhuang is outstanding in his ability and his career will definitely be smooth in the future.

Zhuang Hua's pupils were shocked. He should have thought of it long ago. After Aunt Qing said those things, she would undoubtedly die. Fengwei Tower's eyeliner was everywhere, and there was no miss in every corner of the capital.

He straightened his body respectfully: "Master, this."

The emperor interrupted him: "You'd better investigate the truth, without personal grudges, otherwise I'll chop your head."

Zhuang Hua is really in a dilemma now. If he tells the story of Fengwei Building, then the royal palace will be able to cure his crimes before, and he will die regardless of the situation.

"Your Majesty, you still have to think twice about the crimes of the Southern King. The Southern King has become the God of Peace for the people. In recent years, the Southern King has been in simplicity and has no extravagant consumption. The treasury has been stolen, so you still need to know what the Southern King wants to do with such money."

Now this is the only way to save the Southern King, and he wants to stop Fengwei Tower.

The emperor did not really want to punish Brother Wang, but just wanted to seize the handle of Brother Wang, so he would use this to threaten him in the future.

"Brother Xuan entered the palace."

Baoshun led the order to go to the royal palace. When he saw the white cloth hanging high in the front yard, he was shocked. Nothing happened to the royal palace, so why did no one report it to the emperor?

These people are so lazy that they are not afraid of the emperor's punishment. In the emperor's heart, there is still a prince.

When Baoshun saw the prince coming, he stepped forward respectfully: "Prince, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Zhuang killed the housekeeper of the royal palace. The housekeeper had no family. I am buried with my wife."

Bao Shun's heart skipped a beat. As soon as Lord Zhuang was released, he was a little hesitant about whether Lord Zhuang could be reliable in the future.

He learned from his godfather and knew how to rely on external forces to stabilize his position, but he had to be more cautious when choosing a partner to avoid getting angry.

"Prince, the emperor wants to see you."

When Shen Zhiyue saw the people from the palace coming, she held his hand nervously, and there would be no problem, right?

Bai Mingyu felt that her palms were very cold, so he held her hands and kept warmer.

He said comfortingly: "I will be fine."

The emperor would not be so polite if he wanted to come to punish him. He should have something to talk to him.

Shen Zhiyue believed him, and they would be fine if they had all the strong winds and waves.

Bai Mingyu let go of her hand and sat in the carriage into the palace. Baoshun led him into the imperial study room.

The emperor gave Aunt Qing’s blood letter to him: “Brother Wang, how do you explain this?”

"Aunt Qing is indeed my member, but the Fanghua Restaurant hides the treasury silver, and I don't know about it."

"Brother Wang has not colluded with the Phoenix clan?"

"I have asked Aunt Qing to manage the store over the years, and the taxes I pay are only a lot more and less every year."

The emperor can see that after checking his shop, it will cost a lot of money to treasury in the short term, but next year there will be cliff-like accounts.
Chapter completed!