...

Kyoto, Kokeiin.

Jiang Mengli's mind was racing, but she finally sighed and did not say the answer.

The secret of the Dragon Fault Sword was too involved, and even related to her Jiang family.

The fewer people know the secret of the Dragon Fault Sword, the safer she, her senior brother Li Yuanzheng, her family, and even the man in front of her will be.

The common man was not guilty of carrying the jade, and his master Li Changfeng also died because of the Longque Sword.

"I will hide the Dragon Fault Sword in the imperial city so that no one can get it!" These were the last words Zhao Wujiang said when he left Xingqingyuan.

Jiang Mengli stared blankly at Zhao Wujiang's leaving figure, sighed, and felt relieved at the same time.

...

In the Dijiao Gang, there are constant figures of people passing through. They are followers of the Qianlong Sect, and they are currently searching for the Dragon Fault Sword in the Dijiao Gang.

All the disciples of the Dijiao Gang have been killed, and only those who went out to perform tasks escaped.

Half a cup of tea, a cup of tea...

Half an hour, an hour...

An hour and a half later, the followers of the Qianlong Sect had turned the Dijiao Gang upside down, but could not find the Dragon Fault Sword.

Anping's injuries had not fully recovered, Qi Lin's sword almost broke his chest, and the sword energy continued to rage in his body, preventing the wound from healing.

If Xuanyuan Yuheng hadn't pulled out the raging sword energy in his body, he would have collapsed by now.

After receiving the news from the believers, Anping, who was still frightened, dragged his injured body to report to the Lord.

...

"My lord, Dragon Fault was not found in the Dijiao Gang!"

Anping bent down and clasped his fists, which involved his wound, making him feel extremely painful.

"Either it is hidden in a more secret place, or the sword is not on him at all..." Xuanyuan Yuheng said expressionlessly:

“Check again!

Go check Qi Lin’s connections and look for suspicious people!

Once found, we will kill without mercy!"

"Yes!" Anping said respectfully.

...

Zhao Wujiang returned to the imperial city. He put his hands in his sleeves and his eyebrows were slightly frosty. He had a premonition that something had happened, but he didn't know what it was.

Turning east and west, he walked towards the Yangxin Hall.

Along the way, the eunuchs and maids bowed to him one after another.

"Zhao Wujiang!" A voice as clear as a silver bell sounded, calling him.

Zhao Wujiang looked sideways and saw Qing'er running towards him with a look of joy and shyness on his pretty face.

After Qing'er and Zhao Wujiang had a meal together, her eyes looked at Zhao Wujiang with some affection. She jumped up and down with her little hands behind her back, stopped in front of Zhao Wujiang, tilted her head and glanced at Zhao Wujiang.

After a few glances, he handed Zhao Wujiang a letter:

"Well, not long after the letter came from the head of the family, I brought it to you..."

She stared at Zhao Wujiang's handsome face with big eyes, her little hands behind her waist, and she stood on tiptoe, as if waiting for Zhao Wujiang's praise.

Zhao Wujiang stuffed the envelope into his arms and rubbed Qing'er's hair with a smile:

“Awesome.”

Qing'er jumped for joy, hugged Zhao Wujiang's arm, shook it constantly, and said coquettishly:

"are you free tonight..."

The Moon Worshiping Princess will be punished tonight...Zhao Wujiang naturally understands Qing'er's desire to have sex with her, but the emperor has to pamper his newlywed concubine for three consecutive nights. As the empress's "male substitute", he naturally has no choice.

Extra time.

"Okay..." Qing'er pouted and her big eyes flashed:

"Then...what about tomorrow..."

Zhao Wujiang shook his head again.

Qing'er was greatly disappointed. She punched Zhao Wujiang's arm with her small fist, then turned and left with a slight grunt:

"I won't play with you anymore..."

...

In the Yangxin Hall, Zhao Wujiang sat on a chair and slowly opened the letter delivered by Qing'er.

The letter was written by Dugu Yihe.

Dugu Yihe told Zhao Wujiang that Zhang Tuizhi, the Minister of Household Affairs, hosted a banquet today for some colleagues to discuss the impeachment of Zhao Wujiang, and many officials had reached an agreement to give him a painful blow to Zhao Wujiang in the morning court tomorrow.

There are two pieces of letter paper, one is for explaining things, and the other is a list.

This list is exactly the list of people who participated in the banquet hosted by the Minister of Household Affairs.

There are so many spies in the Dugu family... Zhao Wujiang lamented that at the end of the list was Dugu Yihe's opinion.

This view coincides with Zhao Wujiang's current thoughts, which is to get rid of the Minister of Household Affairs as soon as possible and break off King Xiaoyao's arm in the court.

At the same time, we will arrange for trustworthy people to serve as the new Minister of Household Affairs, reorganize the national finances, and put the national finances on the right track.

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers. The people on the list were both unfamiliar and familiar to him.
Chapter completed!