After the rebirth, she became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 302 The People Behind the Scenes
Han Xiubai nodded slightly, with a very calm face.

Han Zhen read the letter back and forth twice, he raised his head and frowned slightly: "The Shifang City suffered from drought for three years, there was no harvest, and the people couldn't eat enough. The money transferred by the court is all in the account book of the treasury It says, why are they all stones? Could it be that they were replaced by someone in the middle?"

As soon as this guess popped up in his mind, it was quickly denied by Han Zhen. This is the imperial city, under the feet of the emperor, who would have the guts to steal the money for disaster relief?

Unless it is really do not want to die!
"The silver taels for disaster relief have been sent to the palace by me this morning, and they will be allocated out of the city tomorrow, and will reach the government office in Shifang City in ten days."

Han Xiubai spoke lightly, returned to the chessboard and sat down.

Han Zhen has been invading in the officialdom for many years, so he can hear something in his son's words.

He pondered for a while, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at his son with shock and inquiry: "You mean the manipulator behind this is the emperor?" The 80 taels of silver were allocated from the treasury. Dare to hijack?Even ordinary thieves and bandits would not be able to swallow the 80 taels in one go, and it would be a serious crime of beheading!

"The emperor didn't intend to allocate the money from the beginning. He asked someone to pretend to send the money out of the city. Later, the money was robbed, so he asked you to investigate and get it back?"

Han Zhen expressed his guess at once.

Han Xiubai didn't make a sound.

Han Zhen knew his son's temperament, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his face was not very good-looking: "The emperor made it clear that the government of Zhen Guo will take the money!"

Han Xiubai dropped the white pieces and looked at the black and white pieces on the chessboard: "Our government has not lost anything. The 80 taels of silver is just a windfall. Dad, you should put it down."

Han Zhen's face changed slightly: "The emperor knows about me?"

Han Xiubai looked at the chessboard: "The gambling houses are the fastest-growing places in Yanjing City, but there are a lot of good and bad people in such a place, ranging from officials to street gangsters, and those who gamble know how to avoid the limelight. Your status really shouldn't do things that damage your status."

Of course Han Zhen could hear his son's blame, but he was also for this family, for the descendants of the Han family!
"Father didn't open the gambling shop, and dad just helped take care of it," Han Zhen quickly explained.

Han Xiubai raised his head to look at him, his face as quiet as ice and snow was somewhat dim in the half-dark room.

Looking at each other, Han Zhen moved his mouth and lost his confidence: "I see that the casino is really a place to make money. I just help out occasionally, and I can get the big share. Xiu'er, I'm all for the Duke's mansion." !"

Han Xiubai pursed his lips slightly, with a cold face on his face: "That kind of place also owes a lot of lives."

Han Zhen immediately realized the trouble. He took a few steps to sit down opposite Han Xiubai, and said anxiously, "Xiu'er, do you think the emperor already knows something?"

If he knew, he would be able to control the entire Duke's mansion with just any crime. At that time, he would not only fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain, he would simply steal chickens and lose money!

Han Zhen doesn't think about the 80 taels anymore, he just hopes to get through the current danger smoothly, and he must not let the entire Duke's mansion suffer because of him!

"The 80 taels is a lot of money to send to the palace, but I am not greedy. It is the emperor who benefits, he can't take advantage of it and find fault!"

These words were full of resentment, but this was Yan Xundi, the ruler of Dayan, even if his house was immediately raided, he couldn't say 'no'.

At this time, Han Zhen's heart no longer had the anger of entering the door, and what replaced it was a steady stream of panic.

"Xiu'er, what do you think about this?" There was deep worry in his eyes.

Han Xiubai said slowly: "The emperor has done so much, but he doesn't want to make it public."

This is true!

If he had been furious earlier, how could he have transported any stones out of the city?Came to rob the house directly!
It is not possible for him to uproot the government of other countries overnight. Han Zhen comforted himself like this, and looked up at his son opposite. Without changing his face, he sat there firmly.

Han Zhenxin said with emotion: "Dad is old, and many things have not been considered thoroughly. Fortunately, with you, the future of the Duke's future depends on you!"

"Father just didn't think well for a while, as long as he can correct it in time." Han Xiubai looked calm.

Han Zhen shook his head, and stood up slowly: "I'm going to ask someone to return the gambling house's account books, and I won't get involved in these matters anymore."

Han Xiubai nodded slightly.

When dusk fell, Chu Yun returned to Langshuang Garden exhausted all over her body. She fell headlong on the bed and didn't want to move anymore.

Dong Qiao came in with a copper basin.

Putting the copper basin on the shelf, she went to the bed and sat down, and rubbed it for Chu Yun.

The soreness all over her body was relieved a lot under Dong Qiao's massage, Chu Yun snorted twice comfortably, closed her eyes and lay down on the bed.

I don't know how long it took, but the person on the bed stopped moving and was breathing very smoothly.

Dong Qiao stood up and wrapped her in the quilt, then walked out.

She went straight back to her room and took out the brocade box, feeling a little embarrassed.

This thing was given to the young lady by Master Yuwen, but if she took it out so rashly, the young lady would definitely notice something.

But if this thing is not taken out, Master Yuwen may blame her.

She stayed in the house for a while, then walked out of the house with her things.

Under the night, the entire Langshuang Garden was immersed in desolation, along the way, only her footsteps were heard.

Suddenly her head hurt, she reached out and covered the back of her head, looking for the sound, watching the things bouncing and falling on the ground.

She lifted her foot and bent down to pick it up. Feeling the feel of the hand, she realized that the thing in her hand was a small stone.

She stood up and looked around, suddenly her eyes fixed on the top of her head, there was a faint figure on the tree.

"What are you doing here again?"

There was a bit of displeasure in her voice.

Yang Xun threw down the things in his hand: "Go on!"

Dong Qiao reached out to take it, and was a little surprised to see a painting scroll in her hand.

When he raised his head again, there was no one on the tree.

She muttered twice in dissatisfaction, thinking that this thing was also for the master, so she took it with her.

When Chu Yun woke up again, meals were already prepared outside.

The past few days have been eating alone, and her father doesn't know what to do outside, so he comes home very late every day.

"Miss—" Dongqiao walked in.

Liu Ye immediately noticed what was in her hand: "What is that in your hand?"

Chu Yun was naturally attracted by the sound and looked up.

(End of this chapter)