Traitor

Chapter 27 The Two-faced Mu Baili

"Supervisor?" Lu Guoan saluted outside, "They have been left alive, how should these assassins be dealt with?"

Mu Baili spoke quietly, his deep eyes were cold and cold, "Kill."

Zhao Wuyou raised his eyelashes slightly, and glanced at him with a slightly troubled expression.She suddenly had a feeling that he seemed to believe what she said just now, and really thought that those people were arranged by her, so——killed to silence them.

"You really believe me?" Zhao Wuyou said coldly.

Mu Baili smiled, "Whether I believe it or not, keeping it is always a disaster. If you gossip in front of the emperor and think that you have an affair with me, I am afraid that the emperor will mess up the love story!" That's the way it is said, but the clarity of the words is enough to make people feel chills.

He was joking and warning.

Those who play tricks in front of Mu Baili usually do not end well.

Someone died outside, but it had nothing to do with Mu Baili and Zhao Wuyou.The carriage continued to drive towards the palace, but Mu Baili and Zhao Wuyou had no more words.In broad daylight, he dared to rob the chariot of the admiral of Dongchang, and the news spread quickly.

Mu Baili did not deliberately suppress the dissemination of news, but let it go.Sometimes seeking a balance is something that players in the game must do all the time.

He prevented Zhao Wuyou from entering the palace, and even dared to assassinate him.

As soon as the news entered the palace, discussions in the palace began.

When they arrived in front of the emperor, they pointed directly at the Xia family.

Zhao Wuyou knelt in front of the emperor, with a pale face, saluting respectfully.The emperor let out a long sigh, and he didn't know whether it was regret or a sigh, but it was more of a disappointment.

Xia Zhaoyi sat on the emperor's left, while Fu Yuying gently held the emperor's back.

"My minister, Zhao Wuyou, respectfully invite Shengan." Zhao Wuyou knelt down on the ground.

The emperor hesitated for a moment, and pushed Xia Zhaoyi away.For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Xia Zhaoyi was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood what the emperor meant. She wanted to get closer again, but Fu Yuying smiled and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Zhao is still injured. You just let him kneel like this?"

"Pingshen. Come, give me a seat!" the emperor said, and immediately took Fu Yuying's hand and asked her to stand beside him.

Fu Yuying smiled lightly, "Your Majesty, you have discussions with Mr. Zhao on state affairs, so it may be inconvenient for concubines and concubines to stay."

The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, so the emperor is naturally full of joy for such a general-minded woman.Turning his head, he saw Xia Zhaoyi's sullen face, unwilling.The emperor's face darkened immediately, "Go down!"

Fu Yuying and Xia Zhaoyi saluted together, then retreated.

Zhao Wuyou thanked him, still appearing meek and respectful.

"I know that I have wronged you these days, and I have made it clear that as the lord of a country, the world should be the most important thing. The Furong Canal can be repaired at any time, but the dredging of the Ying Canal is really urgent. The pain of flesh and blood is because I failed to appreciate your good intentions." The emperor stood up, "I leave this matter to you, and I grant you the privilege to handle it with full authority."

The emperor agreed to the dredging of Yingqu, but he never admitted that he was wrong from the beginning to the end.The emperor is the emperor, how could the emperor be wrong?
Zhao Wuyou bowed, "I will definitely live up to the emperor's expectations."

"As for the assassination incident this time, I will ask Dongchang to investigate and deal with it severely, and we will never allow such small things to damage the pillars of Ye!" The emperor was sullen.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." Zhao Wuyou knelt down, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

After the emperor put his hands on his hands, he felt relieved, "I still have Lai Aiqing to deal with the affairs of the court."

"The minister must do his best, and die only after death." Zhao Wuyou bowed his head.

Good words, who wouldn't want to hear them?

Waiting for Zhao Wuyou to leave, the emperor glanced at Mu Baili, "Is it because the Duke's House deliberately prevented Zhao Wuyou from entering the palace?"

Mu Baili bowed and saluted, "The slave is incompetent, those assassins are all dead men, and the slave failed to catch anyone alive, so I can't be sure who attacked Master Zhao. Fortunately, the slave was present at the time, so Master Zhao was fully protected. It's just that someone wants to do something to Mr. Zhao, this is beyond doubt."

The emperor frowned, "Anyone who dares to attack Zhao Wuyou must be a member of the Duke's Mansion, so unscrupulous, do you think I'm dead?" Turning to look at Mu Baili, "Pass my will, choose a few to win Xin Jinyi, protect Zhao Wuyou at any time. I would like to see who knows how to live or die, and dares to strike at my humerus minister under my nose."

"Yes!" Mu Baili nodded.

The warm eyes sparkle with spring light.

The order of the emperor, accompanied by brocade clothes, excellent!

(End of this chapter)