Zhao Jin's eyes were blazing, "There is no such thing as sitting idly by and ignoring everything."
"What's more," Zhao Jin looked at the bandaged wound, "this matter is a matter for the Ministry of War."
He is now the Minister of War, and these are his duties.
Therefore, Zhao Jincai knew that this matter would make it more difficult for him to act in Bianzhou, but he still chose to do it.
Early the next morning.
As soon as Zhao Jin stepped into his office, he met a surprised look.
Zhao Jin looked up and saw that it was Su Qing.
"What? You think I'm dead?" Zhao Jin asked with a grin.
Su Qing's expression changed. He looked outside to make sure there was no one else, then he lowered his voice and said, "Zhao Jin, I hope you are lucky."
"But if you escaped once, can you escape the second time?"
Zhao Jin laughed, his tone a little arrogant and wanton, "I can."
"you--"
Su Qing was very angry at the word Zhao Jin, "I'll see how arrogant you can be."
"I'm afraid you can't see this." Zhao Jin withdrew his gaze and walked directly towards his position.
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Jin's words obviously meant something, and Su Qing asked anxiously: "Have you told Lord Shangshu?"
But he had clearly sent people to keep an eye on the Shangshu's mansion yesterday. Zhao Jin had never been to the Shangshu's mansion, so it was impossible to tell him yesterday.
And today he came early in the morning, if...
Then it can only be that Zhao Jin went to the Minister of War.
Zhao Jin chuckled, "What do you think?"
Su Qing naturally couldn't guess it, but Zhao Jin refused to tell.
After that, no matter how Su Qing tried to provoke him with words, Zhao Jin never said a word.
East Palace.
"How is it over there at Dali Temple?" A somewhat thin young man wearing the prince's regular clothes asked in a cold voice.
The young man standing at the bottom said in a deep voice: "Reporting to Your Highness, after Marquis Xuanping sent the person to Dali Temple, the Minister of Dali Temple has not tried it."
"He is now investigating who Zhao Jin has offended."
"Ha," the prince laughed, "Old fox."
"However, it is just right for the Dali Temple Minister to be like this."
The prince narrowed his eyes and ordered: "Go to Haosheng and remind him what he should and shouldn't do."
"yes!"
The investigation into Zhao Jin's matter has not yet yielded a result. The minister of Dali Temple had just arrived at Dali Temple, and before his chair was warm, he heard someone below say that the prince's personal attendant was here!
The Minister of Dali Temple suddenly stood up and asked, "What happened these past two days?"
Yesterday a Marquis Xuanping came, and today a servant of the prince came.
No matter how much he complained, he wouldn't dare to neglect him even a little bit.
Just as the minister of Dali Temple was about to go out to see what was going on, the prince's attendant had already walked in.
The young man walked in with his head held high.
The prince's personal attendant, whose official name is "Prince Xima", is in charge of documents and books, writes some documents for the prince, and is also the prince's confidant.
There are two princes washing horses, and the young man in front of them is one of them.
Although this official position is only the fifth rank, the Minister of Dali Temple is the third rank, and is an important minister in the court.
But the minister of Dali Temple did not dare to neglect even a little bit.
Because the prince's servant often represents the prince, if he says something bad about you around the prince and makes the prince angry, you will really be left with nothing to eat!
"I came here on the orders of the prince."
Hearing this, the minister of Dali Temple became even more cautious and said cautiously: "I wonder what instructions His Highness the Crown Prince has?"
The young man raised his eyes and glanced at the Minister of Dali Temple, "I heard that Marquis Xuanping sent two assassins over yesterday?"
The Minister of Dali Temple was shocked. He had clearly ordered this matter to be sealed. How could the Prince...
After thinking deeply for a moment, Qing Dali Temple's breath paused for a moment.
Unless, the person Xuanping Hou offends is His Highness the Crown Prince.
Thinking of this, beads of sweat began to appear on the forehead of Dali Temple Minister.
The young man glanced at his forehead and asked, "Sir, are you very hot?"
"Yes," the Dali Temple Qing laughed dryly and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "the charcoal fire has become more intense."
The young man responded briefly, without saying whether he believed it or not. He just said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked me to tell you, Sir, to think about what should be done and what should not be done."
The Minister of Dali Temple laughed twice, his expression slightly stiff.
"Sir," the young man said with some displeasure, "You should know what to do with these two assassins, right?"
"I see."
The young man nodded with satisfaction.
After the young man left, the smile on Dali Temple Qing's face disappeared, and his expression changed again and again.
Where did Xuanpinghou provoke His Highness the Crown Prince and actually ordered the Crown Prince to send out dead soldiers?
"Let's go!" Dali Temple Minister gritted his teeth, "Go to the cell."
Half an hour later, the two assassins sent by Zhao Jin were killed by the Dali Temple Minister as knight-errants seeking revenge.
…
The whole day, Su Qing was on tenterhooks. Every time he lowered his head to deal with paperwork, he only glanced at Zhao Jin within a quarter of an hour.
If there is any unusual movement in Zhao Jin's place, he will immediately look over.
So much so that Su Qing could barely process any paperwork during the day.
Zhao Jin finally finished processing all the documents Su Qing gave him.
Su Qing looked at the sky. It was almost time for them to leave, but there was no movement.
Su Qing breathed a sigh of relief and twitched into a sneer.
It seems that Zhao Jin was just being stubborn this morning.
After what happened yesterday, he didn't believe that Zhao Jin would not be afraid.
After Zhao Jin organized all the documents, he glanced at Su Qing secretly, saw his expression, and chuckled in his heart.
Sudden.
There was a noise outside.
Su Qing looked at the door like a frightened bird.
Soon, two people wearing palace guard uniforms walked in.
"Marquis Xuanping, Minister Su, Your Majesty has summoned you!"
Su Qing immediately looked at Zhao Jin in surprise.
Sensing Su Qing's gaze, Zhao Jin remained unmoved, nodded to the two imperial guards, and immediately stood up and followed them into the palace.
Regardless of whether Su Qing wanted to do it or not, he had no choice but to go with the guards.
On the way, Su Qing wanted to test whether Zhao Jin knew something several times, but every time he approached Zhao Jin and lowered his voice to talk to him, Zhao Jin either walked away or pretended not to hear.
Zhao Jin did it on purpose. He knew that Su Qing did not dare to speak loudly so that the two imperial guards in front would notice.
Therefore, he ignored Su Qing completely.
Since they dared to commit such a thing, wouldn't it be an advantage to them if they didn't take it seriously?
Along the way, Su Qing couldn't get any information, and she was extremely anxious.
The imperial guards took the two of them directly to the imperial study room.
Zhao Jin stepped forward and saw in the imperial study room the Minister of War, the Minister of Dali Temple, and General Yi from the military camp in the west of the city.
Su Qing, who was walking at the end, almost gave out in her legs when she saw this posture!
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