Chen Qiushui raised his eyes and asked in question.
Chen Yikang sneered: "I really didn't expect that this wave of the most crude conspiracy would catch the Holy Emperor."
"You want both fame and fortune. There is nothing wrong with wanting both fame and fortune, but at the cost of dozens of lives, this man is still your majesty who claims to love his people like his own son..."
Chen Qiushui's brows twitched and he quickly stepped forward to give his father some relief.
"Dad, stop talking."
His lips were pursed tightly.
Chen Yikang glanced at him and actually closed his mouth.
But the violent ups and downs of his chest showed his deep disappointment and anger.
He waited for a long time before asking: "This time the guards were dispatched too suddenly. We got the list too late. Have you checked to see which companies are not corrupt but have been affected?"
Chen Qiushui sighed softly.
Seeing him like this, Chen Yikang's heart sank.
As expected, Chen Qiushui said next: "Quite a few."
Chen Yikang closed his eyes and asked in a low tone: "How many families have been wiped out?"
"Five families."
"Miss Qi and Mr. Qi have gone to the Tang family as quickly as possible, but they still couldn't stop..."
Chen Yikang raised his hand: "No need to say any more, I'll leave the aftermath to you. In addition, you should keep an eye on the Qi family and don't let people with ulterior motives seize the opportunity to slander."
"Yes, Dad."
Chen Qiushui lowered his eyes.
In fact, even if dad didn't say anything, he would still keep an eye on it.
because……
*
"So, you complained about me in your letter, but it actually benefited me?"
"Okay."
Ling Yutong smiled and rolled her eyes. After hearing what Qi Yan said about the contents of the envelope, she even shook her head, but it was a pity that she could not see the expression on the emperor's face.
Qi Yan saw her smiling, and the corners of his lips also curled up into a smile.
Ling Yutong blinked: "So, how did you feel when you wrote this letter?"
"No...you have always thought of this..."
Qi Yan immediately became serious.
"Absolutely impossible."
The look in his eyes was too serious, which made the joking Ling Yutong feel embarrassed.
She coughed slightly and stood up: "Okay, you go and get busy. I also have to work on the proportion of new medicinal materials."
"This strange symptom is not difficult to explain, but it is troublesome."
Qi Yan chuckled: "Okay."
The soldiers were recovering visibly, and Xuewei's punishment became more severe day by day. Whenever the pain became unbearable, she would shout Yu Nanxun's name crazily, and what was outrageous was that every time she shouted
After all, it seems that I really got strength from this name and can continue to hold on.
Liu Yu stood guard at the door, enduring the demonic sound in his ears and groaning in his heart.
He would never take another look at Xuewei's beauty again.
She is just crazy.
Ling Yutong happened to pass by a tent nearby.
Liu Yu stood up straight with a start.
"Hello, Miss Ling!"
His sonorous voice seemed particularly energetic, and Ling Yutong couldn't help but curl his lips, nodding and humming.
She raised her eyes and looked at the tent in front of her, wondering: "Huh? Who lives in this tent and is injured?"
She smelled a bit of blood.
Liu Yu's face straightened and he explained in a low voice.
"Oh~"
Ling Yutong nodded clearly, weighed the package of medicinal ingredients in his hand, and handed it to Liu Yu.
"This is a preventive medicine prepared by Dr. Fang and I together. We make soup and drink it. Everyone has it."
"I will give you some first, and we will cook them together in the tent later, and then drink some more."
Liu Yu's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Miss Ling!!"
Ling Yutong nodded and prepared to leave.
But just as her footsteps moved, she heard heart-rending shouts coming from the tent.
The female voice was shrill and shrill, making people feel chills running down their backs.
But the content of the female voice made Ling Yutong suddenly freeze up and look back in disbelief.
Yu Nanxun?
Isn't he dead?
Her eyes trembled.
The change in her face also caught Liu Yu's attention. Liu Yu looked at her at a loss and said softly: "Miss Ling? What's wrong with you?"
Although he looked older than Miss Ling at first glance, Miss Ling had real abilities and he was willing to address her with respect.
Ling Yutong pursed her lips.
"What's going on with the person she's calling?"
Yu Nanxun's name should not be called now anyway, unless...
Her little face was tense, and her aura was filled with coldness.
Liu Yu didn't know why her expression suddenly changed, and he felt the sudden drop in the other person's mood, and felt a tremor in his heart.
What's going on?
He replied: "Actually, I don't know much about this, but she always shouts, maybe... she's going crazy again..."
"go Ape?"
Ling Yutong recited these two words in a low voice, with a cold smile on his lips.
She didn't quite feel that the other party was going crazy.
Regarding Xuewei's information, she first learned about it from Qi Yan's letter. At that time, this person also used the pseudonym Xu Ning, pretending to be a woman who liked Qi Yan.
Who knows if the current name Xuewei is her real name?
The shrill screams in my ears persisted.
Liu Yuhan was about to come down, and he secretly hoped that Miss Ling would not become curious about Xuewei inside.
But, what is supposed to come will still come.
Ling Yutong paused and said, "Can I go in and see her?"
"Or, you go in with me."
As soon as these words came out, there was no room for rejection.
Liu Yu moved his mouth, and the words of rejection were on his lips, but when he met Ling Yutong's eyes, he was speechless and could not say a word.
Because, he could see that Miss Ling was not impulsive, and the other party was too calm now.
Maybe, she met Xuewei because of that name.
But what’s so special about that name?
He only vaguely remembered that the prime minister of the capital was named Yu.
...No way?
Ling Yutong had already raised his chin at this moment.
"Let's go, you come in with me."
Her order was so natural, and she was particularly powerful when her face was cold. Before Liu Yu could react, he subconsciously answered yes loudly and quickly, and then... when his brain realized what happened, he froze.
Ling Yutong tilted his head: "Still not leaving?"
Liu Yu was forced to rush to the shelves and moved very slowly to open the curtain.
At this time, the soldiers who were secretly staring at the tent hesitated.
They use breath sounds to talk to the people around them.
"Liu Yuzhen, how can you put the young lady into the interrogation tent? Your Excellency told us not to show up under any circumstances. Xiao Wu, run fast and report the situation here to your Excellency."
"We will keep a close watch to prevent the lady from getting hurt."
*
"Auntie, you are so raw."
A very pleasant tone said this.
The aunt frowned and was about to retaliate, but when she raised her eyes, her eyes lit up.
Big silver ingot!
She stretched out her hand to take it, but she saw the man opposite her slightly curling her lips. He was wearing a mask that covered most of his face, but the mask did not damage his handsomeness.
The aunt could clearly see the strange light shining in the man's eyes.
Just at this moment, the other party's beautiful eyes lowered and pointed at the melons on her stall.
"I want all these raw melons."
Taken advantage of!
This was the first thought that came to my mind.
But as a businessman, it would be a fool not to do business.
She smiled so much that her face was about to bloom, and she responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, auntie, I'll wrap it up right now. It's all yours, it's all yours!"
But before she could grab the melon eggs and stuff them into the cloth bag, she heard another voice above her head.
This man's voice is indistinguishable from male to female, but his words are unceremonious.
"The melon is mine."
"Brother, please give up your love."
The momentum of the confrontation rose in front of the aunt's stall.
The aunt frowned and was about to say first come, first served, when she was caught off guard and a knife was held to her neck.
A boss's money bag was thrown onto her stall and was almost crushed by melons and fruits.
Later people raised their eyebrows and asked:
"May I ask my brother's name? What is the use of this melon?"
The good-looking man wearing a mask glanced at him.