The soft beauty is very good at flirting, and the soul of the ascetic prince is floating

Gu Liufu knew her temperament well and always did things neatly.

The next day, they came to report that Hong Xiu had been placed properly. Liu Lian'er went to Dali Temple at night to sue Zhou Yu, the second son of the Zhenguo Palace, for raping civilian girls, committing adultery, and treating human lives with contempt.

"Not bad." Gu Wanyu smiled, looking through the flower window in the direction of Zhenguo Duke's Mansion,

"Master, would you like me to go take care of the Yamen?" Gu Liufu stood behind her and asked in a low voice,

"You managed Dali Temple?" Gu Wanyu looked back and raised her eyebrows at him,

How could she not know that the people under her command were capable of this?

Gu Liufu scratched the back of his head and said with a bit of embarrassment: "Young man doesn't have that ability. He just wants to clear the way up and down so that Zhou Yu can't easily escape."

"Stop and think about it." Gu Wanyu glanced at him with a smile, "We people talk lightly, and it doesn't matter if we don't take care of it."

If we can really talk to the Dali Temple Yamen, there will be no need to go around in such a big circle when it comes to revenge.

Wouldn't it be cheaper to just secretly let the Yamen take the person and poison Zhou Yu to death?

Since she doesn't have this kind of connections, it's better to save money and follow her own method.

"Then Master, you...?" Gu Liufu was a little confused, "Don't you want to rely on Dali Temple to punish Zhou Yu?"

Gu Wanyu was really surprised this time.

With suspicious and playful eyes, he glanced around him twice.

He looked at the person until he felt weak, and then asked quietly: "Do you actually believe in the government?"

"what?"

Gu Wanyu sneered, "How could Dali Temple really imprison the grandson of the Zhenguo Duke for such a trivial matter?"

"Then Master, why did you order Liu Lian'er to sue Zhou Yu?" Gu Liufu looked up carefully and couldn't help but ask.

"You are usually so smart, but why can't you turn around on this matter?"

Gu Liufu didn't think it was a big deal when he was told something. He just scratched his head and smiled.

"Youngster can still see through the little things in daily life, but now this kind of twists and turns involving officials and nobles, my little cleverness is really not enough."

Gu Wanyu curled her lips, ignored his self-deprecation, and explained patiently:

"Although Dali Temple will not really put Zhou Yu in jail, how can they let go of such a good opportunity to make money?" She walked to the table and sat down, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea to moisten her lips.

"If you give enough money, let alone Zhou Yu, Dali Temple may even help deal with Liu Lian'er,"

Gu Wanyu sneered again,

"But Hong Xiu used his identity to secretly investigate and find out that the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion has been taking advantage of the ancestors over the years,"

"Now it's all gone this morning, and all that's left is this shiny empty frame outside,"

"We need to spend more than ten or two hundred thousand taels at once, just to save the second son of the second wife who has no roots. Do you think the eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo, Xijue, would be willing?"

Sharp and to the point,

Hit the point directly,

Gu Liufu was not a fool after all, so he naturally understood the meaning.

Using her words, he continued tentatively: "That's why, Master, you asked Liu Lian'er to report to the official, so that you can use the help of others to solve this hidden danger,"

"It has provoked another internal fight in the Zhenguo Palace. Even the days after Zhou Yu will not be easy."

After speaking, he raised his head cautiously and happened to meet her gaze.

Gu Wanyu looked at him with a smile, noncommittal.

For a moment, my heart shrank slightly, and I felt a cold air rushing up from the soles of my feet.

Gu Liufu stiffly pulled away his smile and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves.

"The master counts everything, strategizes, and wins thousands of miles away..."