Help!The god of war is in love with me

Zhuang Hua was in the dim room, listening to what they said, his face was extremely ugly.

The humiliation he suffered today, he will let Bai Mingyu pay back double.

He didn't go out to stop these people, but listened all the time in the room. He had to remind himself all the time that only Bai Mingyu's death could make these people shut up.

After the sound of footsteps passed, Zhuang Hua changed his clothes, walked out of the room, and went straight to the dungeon.

He stood in front of her cell: "I heard that you were from Anling Town, if you admit it obediently, you can keep these people."

Aunt Qing looked indifferent: "It's been so long, what does Anling Town have to do with me?"

"I heard that you value friendship the most, Anling Town, you have personally raised a child."

Aunt Qing's mind was hit by memories: "What do you want to do?"

She has no feelings for An Lingzhen, but she brought him out personally, and the past affection still exists.

All these years, because she was afraid that people in Anling Town would find her, she never dared to contact him, but asked someone to inquire, and he is doing well now.

"It's nothing, it depends on whether you want to protect King Nan, or you want to protect him. His wife is about to give birth recently, and the child has no father when he is born. Thinking about it, it's really pitiful."

Now Zhuang Hua wanted to force her to admit that King Nan was behind the theft of the treasury. With her testimony, King Nan would definitely die.

Aunt Qing suddenly calmed down, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "You think that if you help the Feng Clan to bring down the King of Nan, you will be able to rise to the top? The goal of the Feng Clan is always the throne."

They are just pawns to help him ascend the throne, and when the leader of the Feng clan sits on the dragon chair, their death will be imminent.

Aunt Qing continued: "If I were you, I wouldn't easily offend King Nan. Right now, only King Nan can stop this disaster. Otherwise, why do you think the Feng Clan is trying so hard to get rid of King Nan?"

After listening to Zhuang Hua, he understood one thing: "You are from the Feng Clan, what is the relationship between the Feng Clan and Fengweilou?"

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart? They can sacrifice anyone for their purpose, it depends on whether you can persist until then."

At first she was lurking beside Nan Wang, and often reported Nan Wang's whereabouts to the Feng Clan, but later she found out their purpose, and she was not so honest.

The Feng family has saved her life, but if she can contribute to the destruction of Dashuo, she is not willing to bear this eternal infamy and live with guilt.

Zhuang Hua staggered and almost fell backwards, but soon he stabilized his body. Once the Feng family took the throne, would he survive?

He said why Fengweilou was so talkative this time, it turned out that he was just a pawn.

Aunt Qing continued: "If you continue to force me, I can die, but you will be the next one to die. If you are buried with me, I will not be alone."

Zhuang Hua walked out of the dungeon with a serious expression on his face. Now that Bai Mingyu has been completely offended, he can't turn back. He can only count on the emperor now.

He entered the palace overnight to see the emperor, but was stopped by Eunuch Baoshun.

"The emperor finally got out of Concubine Qiaoyue and is willing to stay overnight with other concubines. The Empress Dowager attaches the most importance to harmony in the harem, so please don't bother me."

Zhuang Hua was extremely anxious: "Elder-in-law, I really have something to do, please pass it on."…

Baoshun persuaded: "No matter how big the matter is, we have to wait until tomorrow."

Although he said that he served in front of the imperial court, it seemed to be a beautiful scene, but in fact he had to put in all his efforts to adjust the relationship between all parties, so he couldn't be disturbed tonight.

Zhuang Hua tried to no avail, so he had to go back to his room to rest first.

The next day, Baoshun led someone to knock on the door of his room: "Lord Zhuang, the emperor wants to see you."

Zhuang Hua immediately put on his clothes and went to the imperial study room. He knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully: "I pay my respects to the emperor."

The emperor gave the blood book to Baoshun: "Is this the result of your investigation?"

Baoshun hurriedly handed the paper to him. He saw that it was written in blood. Aunt Qing pleaded guilty and revealed that the person behind it was Nan Wang.

He anxiously asked: "How is the shopkeeper of Fanghua Restaurant?"

"Take poison and commit suicide," Mr. Baoshun said openly.

The result of this case was found out in such a short period of time, Mr. Zhuang is considered to have outstanding ability, and his official career will definitely go smoothly in the future.

Zhuang Hua's pupils were shocked, he should have thought earlier, after Aunt Qing said those things, she would definitely die, Fengweilou's eyeliner spread all over the world, every corner of the capital was full of omissions.

He straightened his body respectfully: "Your Majesty, this."

The emperor interrupted him: "You'd better investigate the truth without any personal grievances, or I'll chop your head off."

Zhuang Hua is really in a dilemma now, if he tells the story of Fengwei Tower, then he can be punished for making troubles in the palace before, and he will be killed anyway.

"Your Majesty, you should think twice about punishing Nanwang's crimes. Nanwang has won all battles and has become the god of peace for the people. In recent years, Nanwang has been easy to come and go, and has no extravagant consumption. The treasury has been stolen. You still need to know what Nanwang wants so much money for. "

Right now this is the only way to save King Nan, he wants to stop Fengweilou.

The emperor didn't really want to punish Brother Wang's crimes, he just wanted to hold Brother Wang's handle so that he could use it as a threat in the future.

"Brother Xuan Wang enters the palace."

Baoshun led the decree to go to the palace. Seeing the white cloth hanging high in the front yard, he was startled. Nothing happened to the palace. Why didn't anyone report it to the emperor.

These people are so slack that they are not afraid of the emperor's punishment. In the emperor's heart, there is still a prince.

Seeing the prince coming, Baoshun stepped forward respectfully: "My lord, what happened?"

"Master Zhuang killed the housekeeper of the palace. The housekeeper has no family members. I will be buried generously according to Mrs. Wang's wishes."

Bao Shun's heart thumped a little. This Master Zhuang made such a big mess just after he was released. He was a little hesitant as to whether Master Zhuang would be reliable in the follow-up.

He learned from his godfather that he knows how to rely on external forces to stabilize his position, but he has to be cautious when choosing a partner, so as not to get angry.

"My lord, the emperor wants to see you."

When Shen Zhiyue saw someone from the palace coming, she held his hand nervously, everything will be fine, right?

Bai Mingyu felt that her palms were cold, so he held them to warm her up.

He said comfortingly: "The king will be fine."

The emperor would not be so polite if he wanted to punish a crime, he should have something to talk to him about.

Shen Zhiyue believes in him, they will be fine after all the storms and waves come over.

Bai Mingyu let go of her hand, got into the carriage and entered the palace, Baoshun led him into the imperial study.

The emperor handed Aunt Qing's blood book to him: "Brother Wang, how do you explain this?"

"Aunt Qing is indeed a member of the minister, but Fanghua Restaurant has hidden treasury money, and I don't know about it."

"Brother Wang didn't collude with the Feng Clan?"

"The minister has let Aunt Qing take care of the shop these years, and the tax paid every year is only a lot more."

The emperor can see and check his shop. In the short term, a large amount of money will be poured into the treasury, but next year there will be a cliff-like account.