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Chapter 373

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After Zhao Wujiang separated from the swordsman Li Yuanzheng, he returned to the imperial city.

Hall of the Heart, the Emperor's Bedroom.

After processing some of the memorials, the empress took a nap in the Yangxin Hall after lunch.

With a "creak", the door was slowly pushed open. The empress raised her eyes and collided with Zhao Wujiang's eyes. Her eyes flashed, her cheeks were slightly cold, and she quickly looked away.

Zhao Wujiang sat on the chair beside the empress without saying anything.

The tip of the queen's nose was slightly shaking, and she smelled a faint smell of blood on Zhao Wujiang. She frowned and her throat moved, but she didn't ask questions after all.

The two were silent. After the disagreement arose because of Dugu Mingyue's pregnancy, there was an invisible gap between them.

After pondering for a while, the empress opened her red lips and decided to tell Zhao Wujiang some serious matters. Zhao Wujiang also decided to tell the empress about his plan.

Both of them spoke at the same time:

"I....."

"I......"

"You talk first." The two were stunned and said at the same time.

"You talk first, ladies are preferred." Zhao Wujiang said lightly.

The empress took a breath, her lips pursed and said in a deep thought:

"After the Minister of War framed you last time, I sent someone to investigate him.

Now the preliminary results of the investigation have come out. Chen Anbang is suspected of instructing his subordinates to embezzle the money in recent years, and has formed cliques and private affairs with some ministers in the court...

However, there is no evidence for the time being..."

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers:

"have."

The empress frowned.

"The Minister of War sells war horses and other materials, can this be used as evidence?" Zhao Wujiang said seriously:

"Fifty war horses."

The empress's eyes were shocked. Why didn't she know about this? Where did Zhao Wujiang know?

"This matter is serious?" The empress looked serious.

Zhao Wujiang slowly stared at the empress's face and nodded slightly.

The empress knocked on the table and issued a calling code. When the code ended, Long Yinwei Guardian Jia Fifteen, wearing a sky blue mask, appeared in front of her and Zhao Wujiang and knelt on one knee.

"A fifteenth, I ordered you to quickly investigate the Ministry of War supplies."

A fifteenth received the order and retreated and disappeared in the room.

Zhao Wujiang raised his sword eyebrows. These Dragon Hidden Guards did not deliberately exert their martial arts cultivation, but whether they appeared or retreated, they were like a gust of wind, extremely strange.

He once asked Jia Er San, and Jia Er San just answered him that all the Dragon Yin Guards have practiced a secret technique, from Xiangxi. The secret technique has been successfully practiced, with a very ghostly state, turning into an attack and defense, and can hide and kill people.

Invisible.

He wanted to ask in depth, but Jia Ersan just smiled and declined, saying that this technique involved royal secrets and could only be known to the emperor. But if Zhao Wujiang traveled through the world, he might be lucky enough to see this secret technique.

When A 15th retreated to investigate, the empress looked at Zhao Wujiang and said in a deep voice:

“Even if this matter is true, it will be difficult to bring him down.

Do you still remember the situation in the court that day?

With his qualifications in Chen Anbang in the court, if he wants to make a quibble, there will inevitably be some court officials standing by his side to defend him."

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers, his eyes deep and his voice was low:

"What if Chen Anbang couldn't argue?

For example, he fled with money for fear of crime..."

How could he be so good... Wait... Could it be... the empress's pupils trembled, staring at Zhao Wujiang's calm face, and waves appeared in her heart.

Zhao Wujiang pointed his head seriously at her:

"Chen Anbang's seat will be vacant.

You can arrange for people you trust to sit in this seat and cultivate your own power..."

The empress's eyes flashed. She had known Zhao Wujiang for a while. Although Zhao Wujiang was sometimes quite a rogue in her eyes, Zhao Wujiang would not be aimless in the matter.

Zhao Wujiang must have used some method to overthrow Chen Anbang, but she just didn't know.

Her thoughts surged, and her eyes suddenly froze. She raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Wujiang. She remembered the bloody smell she had just smelled from Zhao Wujiang.

The empress's heart trembled, she took a breath slowly, her eyebrows returned to indifference, and she said coldly:

"Thanks."

Zhao Wujiang nodded and said in a plain tone:

"No matter how things change, how undercurrents rush, and constantly strengthening one's own strength is the king.

I'm going to practice too..."

He slowly stood up, pushed open the door and left quietly.

The frost on the empress's cheek slowly melted as Zhao Wujiang left, and the complex color of her eyes became stronger and stronger. After a while, she finally sighed softly.

Half an hour later, Jia Fifteen came back to report.

The Ministry of War lost fifty horses, but they were not counted, and the Minister of War was missing and could not be contacted.
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