Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 3688
Sun Ce shook his head, "It's not me, but the news is indeed from Tingfeng Pavilion."

“How come you see?”

Mu Tong didn't believe it. Since they hadn't commissioned it before, maybe it was the enemy's deliberate trick to scare them.

"Only they understand Tingfeng Pavilion's method of concealing characters, and when it encounters water, it will reveal its truth, and it will disappear without a trace in an instant."

When Sun Ce finished speaking, those smudged ink stains also dissipated, and together with the transparent characters, the paper was completely blank.

Mu Tong looked surprised. Tingfeng Pavilion is a power in Jianghu. He fought far away in the frontier, but he had never met before.

But today, such a precious piece of news was sent to him.

Who is so kind?

"My lord, maybe when you helped someone, they came to repay their favor. At this time, why don't we talk about it later."

"no!"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Mu Tong didn't have to discuss it, and insisted on going his own way.

"My lord, think twice, maybe the other party has another trick!"

"Needless to say, this king has made up his mind, and they will not stand up tomorrow!"

He's on vacation, but that doesn't mean he's being bullied passively.

Sun Ce stopped his confidants and shook his head, "Go and make arrangements, be careful."

Sure enough, the person they were targeting was impeached again, and Mu Rong's complexion was very bad, so she had to suppress her anger and demoted the other party's official position.

That is, in the evening, Ming Palace.

"My lord, it's not good, the big thing is not good!"

Mu Tong looked at his anxious subordinates, "What's going on?"

"My lord, something happened to Zhang Shilang and the others! The house is being ransacked at the moment. According to the news, they have committed the crime of committing the crime of committing the same crime and conveying many secret orders of my court to other countries."

"You mean Zhang Lu?" Mu Tong frowned deeply. Zhang Lu was from his side.

Dare the reminder mean that he will be slandered?
"You are in charge of getting someone to catch him, as soon as possible!" Don't let people get into trouble.

Secretly, Mu Tong went there with people. At this moment, Zhang Shilang and his family were surrounded by people on the third and outer floors.

All the members of the Zhang family inside were arrested and sent to prison one by one.

Right now, it is simply not the time to rush out to save people, so he has to be cleared of his charges and let him go.

I didn't expect them to be so impatient, and I just asked for leave, and the other party couldn't help but make a move, heh.

The incident here spread quickly, and the common people discussed it a lot. Some people thought that something might have gone wrong, and some people thought that there must be a lot of evil. There are all kinds of opinions.

But what's more, they felt the turmoil in the imperial capital. For everyone, they knew it well, and no one named them.

But in fact, some people left one after another under the pretext of doing business or visiting relatives, for fear that something would hurt them.

This turbulent feeling is disturbing.

The palace prison.

"Prime Minister, look, does the little one sing well?"

One person looked embarrassed, but there was a flattering expression on his face, and outside the prison, stood Murong Yi who was facing the wind.

"It's very good, but it can't be perfect until the singing is over. In the past few days, I'm afraid Zhang Shilang will have to work hard."

"No hard work, no hard work, it is a small honor to serve the prime minister, but the family members are weak, I hope you can take care of me, prime minister."

Murong Yi chuckled, "It's easy to say."

"Thank you, Prime Minister. Go slowly, Prime Minister."

He bowed his head and watched Murong Yi leave, and after a while, he started howling.

"I want to see the empress, the minister was wronged, and the minister was framed."

"Noisy, noisy, why so noisy!"

There was a ferocious voice from the jailer, and there seemed to be the sound of whipping, which was called a cold and chilling murder.

(End of this chapter)