"I..." Fu Rou said in a trembling voice, "I'll help father find a way."
"This is a good daughter." Fu Mingting snorted, "Think quickly, dad can't stand it anymore in this place!"
"Okay." Fu Rou nodded, took a deep breath, and added, "But dad, you are being held captive now because His Highness the Regent personally ordered it. I'm afraid that Prince Zhan's Mansion won't be able to help you."
"I have begged Fourth Young Master for a long time to come and see you this time. Please see if there is anyone outside who can help. My daughter can contact you."
"Is this..." Fu Mingting thought about it for a while, "You take the token of recognition from Prince Zhan's Mansion and go to Haitangwu in the north of the city on the fifteenth to meet the master there."
Fu Rou asked: "I remember that Haitangwu in the north of the city seems to be the place where the governor of Jiangzhou hides his beauty in the golden house."
"That's right." Fu Mingting said, "He goes there on the fifteenth day of every month to hang out with that woman."
"My father has given him a lot of money over the years. Even Haitangwu was bought for him by my father. Besides, even if he doesn't do it for the sake of these years, he does it for the sake of Prince Zhan's Mansion.
, and it’s impossible to ignore it.”
As long as Fu Rou confirms his identity, Fu Mingting will become a celebrity in Prince Zhan's palace!
Fu Rou asked some more things to pay attention to.
Fu Mingting picked out the important things to tell her. After that, the warden came to urge her, and Fu Rou left.
Not long after she left, a man dressed in black and wearing a high jade crown walked out of a clean darkroom not far away, his eyes dark.
Leng Xiao lowered his voice and said: "She is not the daughter of the King of War! Moreover, when Fu Mingting talked about the token, he mentioned a person named Mingruo, and Miss Ming's mother was named Mingruo. Doesn't that mean——"
Is it possible that Ming Wuyou is the daughter of the King of War?
Leng Xiao added: "There is also the governor of Jiangzhou. He is the military and political chief of Jiangzhou. He has been involved with Fu Mingting for a long time. This -"
"It's nothing more than collusion between officials and businessmen. If it weren't for the governor of Jiangzhou, how could anyone else have the courage to drug this woman and give it to me." Murong Yu smiled coldly: "Today's harvest is really not small."
Leng Xiao didn't dare to speak.
Jiangzhou's officialdom seems to be fundamentally broken.
…
As soon as Murong Yu returned to Jiangzhou Hotel, he immediately issued an order: "Send to find Fu Rou."
"Your Highness means——"
"kill."
Murong Yu has only one word.
If she is not the daughter of the King of War, then he doesn't even have the last scruples.
Murong Yu is the one who controls the universe, determines life and death, and can cover the sky and turn the clouds and rain with one hand.
"Yes!" Leng Xiao received the order and asked again: "Where is the governor of Jiangzhou..."
"You send people to continue to secretly pursue evidence of his collusion with officials within Jiangzhou and the DPRK and China. There is no need to touch him."
"My subordinate understands."
Leng Xiao retreated.
Murong Yu slowly leaned into the Grand Master's chair and held his forehead with one hand.
When the emperor's brother died, Yuan Hao was only three years old. He rushed from the border to the capital to regent and supervise the country, using thunderous means to frighten the officials and stabilize the court.
However, the forces between North Korea and China are complex, and undercurrents are surging beneath the calm surface.
This time the Jiangzhou corruption case involves too many things.
Murong Yu actually preferred the life of being on the battlefield with swords and swords pointing at the sky, and did not like being a politician and engaging in intrigues with others.
But now we have to live like this again.
He frowned and thought carefully about the current situation and the situation in Jiangzhou. After more than half an hour, the sky darkened and Aunt Bai came in with dinner.
"Your Highness." Aunt Bai said with a gentle and loving smile, "How do you feel about your visit to Mingyue Villa today?"
Murong Yu then thought of Ming Wuyou.
Thinking of her talking to himself with a slight smile on her face, he asked himself if His Highness could wait for her, could he hold an umbrella for her, could he have lunch with her.
And, Ming Wuyou's flushed face after the two of them accidentally bumped into each other on the carriage.
Murong Yu's overly cold face slowly became softer.
He said quietly: "Not bad."
"Then it seems that the scenery at Mingyue Villa is really nice." Nanny Bai said with a smile. Without saying much, she set the food for Murong Yu and warned: "Your Highness, please eat more."
"Um."
Murong Yu nodded.
He always cherished his words like gold and spoke very little, so he bowed his head and went to eat.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door.
"What's the matter?" Murong Yu stopped his chopsticks and asked.
Aunt Bai frowned, wondering who was this blind person who came to disturb His Highness' meal again.
She stepped over and saw a maid holding a letter.
There is a jade ship mark on the envelope.
"Your Highness." Aunt Bai came to Murong Yu with the letter and said with a smile: "Miss Ming has sent the letter."
Murong Yu was slightly startled. He didn't expect that she would deliver the letter now when they separated in the afternoon.
Aunt Bai knew the importance of Ming Wuyou to Murong Yu, so she opened the letter and sent it to Murong Yu: "Your Highness, please read it. After reading it, you can eat."
"……Um."
General Murong took the letter and glanced at it.
There were two pages in the letter, one of which was a simple small painting, which showed him sitting in a carriage and holding a notebook in his hand.
Aunt Bai smiled and praised: "Ms. Ming's painting skills are really wonderful. With only a few strokes, she can outline His Highness's form and spirit perfectly."
Murong Yu's eyes lingered on that small painting for a long time before looking at another one.
The other one contained a few words, saying that he wanted to see him and would make an appointment at Qingfeng Mingyue Tower tomorrow.
The last three words of the letter: I'm waiting for you.
Murong Yu looked at those three words and inexplicably felt his heart soften.
He wondered if she was always so cold to him in the previous life, so now he felt that these three simple words sounded better than sweet words?
The corners of Murong Yu's mouth moved, and he carefully put away the letters and paintings. He suddenly felt that the food in front of him was delicious, delicious, and his appetite was great. The corruption incident in Jiangzhou that he had just worried about was no longer a big deal.
Even that night, when he went to sleep, he dreamed of Ming Wuyou saving him on Mission Hills Lake that year.
She dragged him out of the cold lake water.
It was the middle of winter, and he caught a cold. In a daze, he felt someone pulling on his clothes. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw the vague outline of a woman.
The woman said to him warmly: "Master, don't be afraid. I have very good medical skills and I will definitely be able to save you."
She added with a smile: "I don't mean to offend you, I just want to help you bake your clothes. If you wear wet clothes, it is easy for the cold air to enter your body. Can you let go?"
He was a very guarded person, but at that moment, he obediently let go and let her pull away his wet clothes.
Later, he fell into a complete coma.
In a trance, he felt something touching his lips. It was fragrant and soft, more tempting than the most delicious cake he had ever eaten as a child.
He couldn't help but bite it.
Someone pushed him hard, but he didn't want to give up the delicious food in his mouth.
Then - snap!
There was a hot pain on his cheek, and he was slapped and woke up completely. This chapter has been completed!