......

The ministers were angry and asked for sanctions against Zhao Wujiang.

The empress's face was as cold as frost. She gently tapped the armrest of the dragon chair, which was full of rhythm.

"Dongdongdong...Dongdong...Bangdong...Dongdong...Dongdongdong..."

"Notify Zhao Wujiang to prepare..."

The empress pondered, the shadows swayed behind her, and the wind was caressing her.

You are dead, Zhao Wujiang... Chen Anbang, Minister of War, sneered in his heart, and his eyes swept across his colleagues.

"Bang!" The eunuch in front of the hall waved his whip and signaled everyone to calm down.

The empress frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Come here, go and bring Zhao Wujiang up!"

......

Hall of the Heart, the Emperor's Bedroom.

Zhao Wujiang had been flirting with Dugu Mingyue for four hours last night, but he was still energetic at this moment. He was trying to awaken other souls in his body.

The breeze suddenly roared in the room, and a dark blue figure broke into the room, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully to Zhao Wujiang:

"I'm going to see Lord Zhao for the fifteenth day of my old slave.

Now in the court, the Minister of War is suing Lord Zhao for reselling the medicinal materials of the Imperial Hospital. The emperor asked the old slave to inform you to prepare early!"

Zhao Wujiang was lucky to have a small Zhoutian and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He said lightly:

"Er San, go and bring Wang Youcai's body here!"

......

In the court, as the empress summoned Zhao Wujiang to issue an order, the ministers began to discuss again.

Compared with the candidate of the General of the North, Zhao Wujiang's "reselling medicinal materials" was discussed more intensely.

After all, Dugu Tianqing was the general of the Northern Territory, and they did not have much objection. Moreover, Dugu Tianqing was backing the entire Dugu family, and most court officials knew that they could not afford to offend him.

Zhao Wujiang is different. He is a little eunuch with no background and has invisibly provoked most people. So who will die if he doesn’t die?

The ministers kept criticizing Zhao Wujiang, and the empress was filled with anger when she heard it on the dragon throne.

At the same time, there was another person who was angry, and he was Dugu Yihe.

In Dugu Yihe's view, Zhao Wujiang not only has great potential, but also helped the Dugu family in the matter of the general in the North. Now Chen Anbang sued Zhao Wujiang for reselling medicinal materials. In his opinion, it is very likely that it was due to yesterday's unhappiness.

"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that something must be strange about this matter!"

Dugu Yihe swung his sleeves and stood out of the queue:

"The Imperial Hospital is very strict in defense, how did Zhao Wujiang steal medicines through the Imperial Hospital's defense?

If this is true, it can only prove that there is something wrong with the defense of the Imperial Hospital!"

Seeing someone standing up to speak for Zhao Wujiang, the ministers were about to retort, and they found that it was Dugu Yihe, the head of the Dugu family. They suddenly fell silent and only dared to mutter a few words in their stomachs.

The Dugu family is powerful and powerful. They offended the Dugu family head for a little eunuch unless they are stupid.

Chen Anbang's thick hair and beard trembled, and he was furious:

"Does Brother Dugu think that it was me who deliberately framed Zhao Wujiang?

Humph, is he a little eunuch, and is he also worthy of me as the Minister of War to frame him?"

"So there is an idiom called...Shameless!"

A sneer that resounded throughout the palace came, and the Minister of War was furious. Following the eyes of the ministers, he saw a figure of a beautiful god, who appeared at the gate of the palace. It was Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were like a knife, and he dragged a corpse and slowly stepped into the hall.

The ministers were about to target Zhao Wujiang, but when they saw Zhao Wujiang dragging the body, they swallowed, but chose to keep silent.

Zhao Wujiang dragged Wang Youcai's body, his eyes kept sweeping across the ministers, and few people dared to look at him.

"Zhao Wujiang, you haven't kneeled down when you see the emperor. You are so brave!" Chen Anbang said angrily.

Zhao Wujiang glared at him fiercely, then put down Wang Youcai's body and bowed with his fists:

"Slaves meet the emperor, long live my emperor."

Seeing Zhao Wujiang so calm, the empress slowly breathed a sigh of relief:

"There is a priority for the matter, so don't kneel."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Wujiang glanced sharply at the ministers and pointed at Wang Youcai's body and said aloud:

"Wang Youcai, the warehouse manager of the Twelve-Dizhi Medicine Warehouse of the Imperial Hospital, reselled medicinal materials with his power and interests. He was arrested in the harem by the general manager. He fled for fear of crime and was shot dead by the guards!

This manager was thinking, how dare he resell medicinal materials by a small warehouse manager? It must be someone instructing him, right, Lord Chen?"

The ministers were in an uproar, Zhao Wujiang made some suggestions, and they all looked at the Minister of War.

"You are slandering!"

Chen Anbang's sturdy body trembled:

"I think it is clearly that you colluded with him and reselled medicinal materials from both inside and outside. Now it is a dispute that causes uneven distribution of spoils, and you are plotting him to murder!

You embezzle the treasury and murder the registered officials, Zhao Wujiang, I think you are tired of living!"

"Zhao Wujiang has told me about someone in the Imperial Hospital that he had dereliction of duty and reselling medicinal materials. I have ordered him to investigate. Wang Youcai was investigated by him..."

The empress sits upright on the dragon throne and speaks majesticly at this moment.

The ministers were so excited that they were shocked. Chen Anbang looked at the emperor in disbelief, and then at Zhao Wujiang who stared at him coldly, and kept shouting in his heart.

How could it be, how could it be?

Didn’t Sun Yiku tell me that Zhao Wujiang steals medicinal materials?

how so?

But just when Chen Anbang was confused.

"Mr. Chen, the emperor is far-sighted and wants to use a long line to catch big fish. This matter is also secret. How did you know about this secret matter in the harem?"

Zhao Wujiang raised his sword eyebrows, carried his hands on his back, and asked sternly:

"Could it be you who instructed him behind the scenes?"
Chapter completed!