Although he knew that she came here for this matter, when she actually came to this point, Chu Lan couldn't help but frown.
They secretly returned to Beijing all the way, and except for disclosing the news to interested people, they kept it secret. But even so, it only took a day for everyone in the court to know about it.
After all, Lord Zhenguo is a powerful man who has reached the top and is also the mentor of many generals. If he really overthrows everything, he will definitely bring about a storm. How can we not make people panic?
Therefore, people in the court who secretly inquired about what happened are arriving one after another. Even last night, the Prince's Mansion, which had been quiet for a long time, became lively.
But, no matter what, the Lord Zhenguo will never forgive me again!
Narrowing her eyes, Chu Lan turned to look at the people around her, and met her transparent eyebrows, "All the evidence has been handed over to Your Majesty. Your Majesty is furious. Duke Zhen Guo has been thrown into prison. This matter is handed over to you."
After the fire was released, the old general led his men to conduct a thorough investigation, and the British Duke assisted him."
General Huo? The father of Huo Wu and Huo Yang? The old man who fought on the battlefield, spent half his life in the army, and had a son at an old age, who he and General Wei called Northern Wei and Southern Fire?
Although I have never met this person, I can understand the significance of Chu Wei letting him investigate the case after a little thought.
Zhen Guogong's tree has deep roots. If we really want to talk about fairness and justice, it must be the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple who are most suitable to investigate.
But the people in the Punishment Department are very mixed, many of them were transferred from the military camp, and Dali Temple is now in charge of Mo Dianxian. After a round of blood, he looks younger after all.
The father of Huo Yang, who captured Zhen Guogong's family in Qianzhou, and the British Duke, who had a close "friendship" with Zhen Guogong, came to investigate the case. One was powerful and the other was famous. With both of them here, one could
Being able to suppress this hidden obstruction and the public opinion, and secondly, to find out exactly what Zhen Guogong has done in these years, he is naturally the best choice.
It can be seen that Chu Wei played this move very cleverly.
"What about Chu Kuo?" Then Zhang Qingjiu asked the other person bluntly.
Hearing her say these two words so calmly, Chu Lan's heart moved slightly and he looked at her seriously, "My father has sent Mo Dianxian to investigate."
He knew that Chu Wei liked to rely on factual evidence when doing things, and after all, this was his son, but now that the evidence was right under his nose, what else could he say?
Thinking of this, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help curling his lips, "If you let an unscrupulous descendant like him guard the imperial mausoleum, aren't you afraid that your ancestors of the Chu family will be so angry that they lift the coffin board and crawl out?"
Although this is an unpleasant thing to say, it is extremely sincere.
Feng Zhi was coming in with tea, and just as he stepped across the threshold, he heard these words. After being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help laughing wildly in his heart, and almost spilled the tea.
But after all, he knew that he couldn't laugh at this time, so he had to look serious, pretending not to hear anything, and refilling the tea with moderate temperature for the two of them.
But that flushed face clearly revealed something.
I know she must have a lot to say about this matter, but what she said...
It’s really pleasant to the ears!!!
Chu Lan sighed softly, with a flash of helplessness in his eyes, "Don't say this again after leaving the Prince's Mansion."
"What's wrong? Am I right to say this?" Zhang Qingjiu glared and pointed at Feng Zhi, "He agrees with it."
Feng Zhi's mouth twitched and he shook his head quickly, "I'm not, I don't, I don't know."
After saying that, he turned around and ran away.
You don’t care what I think in my heart, I won’t count until I say it out loud!
He will not touch this matter; he will not bear this responsibility!
Zhang Qingjiu: "..."
Looking at the quickly disappearing figure, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't help but grind his molars. When would this kid be able to become an easy-to-see ally like Huo Wu?
So, it’s time for Fire Dance to come, right?
Tapping his fingers lightly on the table, Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows and looked outside the room.
Just a cup of tea later, Huo Wu came in.
His steps were hurried and his eyes were a bit urgent, "Your Highness, Mr. Mo took someone to fetch His Highness. They said that there was a conflict in the imperial mausoleum and Mr. Mo was injured."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingjiu instantly became happy, "Are you hurt?"
These words were two-quarters of artificial surprise and seven-cents of obvious joy.
Huo Wu: "..."
Chu Lan: "..."
Seeing the two people looking at him at the same time, Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows and said, "He is a civil servant and led the group of people from Dali Temple to get Chu Kuo. If he is not hurt, who will be hurt?"
Moreover, let Mo take the trouble to get someone, and it won’t be normal until something happens, okay?
It's just that I can't say this yet.
If Mo was here right now, he would probably burst into tears when he heard these words.
"What's going on now?" Chu Lan sighed softly, and while continuing to ask, he pulled the person who stood up towards him and motioned for her to sit down.
Zhang Qingjiu turned around and took a look, waved his hand, his face full of excitement, "If you don't want to sit down, you're going to leave soon, right?"
After saying that, he winked at Huo Wu.
Huo Wu caught her gaze, twitched the corner of his mouth, and lowered his eyes, "His Majesty was furious when he heard about it. He has already sent the Royal Forest Army to bring the Eighth Prince back. He is currently in the Imperial Study Room, announcing His Highness's entry into the palace."
"Look, I told you to leave." Pulling Chu Lan's sleeve, Zhang Qingjiu's eyes were filled with obvious pride.
Chu Lan's eyes flashed with depth, and she stood up slowly, "Wait for me at the house when I come back."
After saying that, he looked at Zhang Qingjiu intently, even ready to persuade.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingjiu didn't show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he smiled and nodded, "I can do that."
Chu Lan was slightly startled, but also breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to set off, he saw Huo Wu looking a little confused, and soon heard the smiling voice coming from behind.
"But you have to ask Huo Wu if you want to go."
He had long known that Chu Lan was unwilling to take him with him, but Zhang Qingjiu was not angry at all, and the smile on his face became sweeter.
Sensing the cold gaze that fell on him at that moment, Huo Wu's scalp suddenly became numb. He swallowed and lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty said, Sir Xuan Xiaozhang will go with us."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Wu felt unprecedented pressure.
Zhang Qingjiu looked at Chu Lan's changing face, smiled lowly, stepped forward and pulled up the fingers that he had just loosened, "Let's go, let's go, His Majesty wants us to enter the palace!"
That tone was as joyful as a child going to eat!
Chu Lan took a deep breath, suppressed her emotions, and finally sighed softly, "You, seriously..."
Leaving him helpless.
When the two left the house, Feng Zhi had already received the news and prepared the carriage.
Zhang Qingjiu is now able to remain calm and calm about the fact that Zhang Qingjiu went to the carriage of the Prince's Mansion as if there was no one around.
After the two of them entered, they lowered the curtain, put away the footstool, shook the reins in their hands, and the carriage headed straight for the Zhuque Gate.
Chu Lan looked at the smiling face in front of her eyes and brows, and inexplicably thought of the little girl from the Lantern Festival two years ago.
At that time, she was also like this, vigorous and vigorous, but what she was expressing was her love for another person.
Inexplicably, Chu Lan felt as if her heart had been pricked by the tip of a needle. It hurt slightly, but was more painful.
He was suddenly glad that the person back then was not him.
Because... at that time, he couldn't help himself.
Even if you meet the right person at the wrong time, it is destined to end in nothing but chaos.