Chapter 1729

After a long time, she suddenly raised her eyes, and her voice was a little deep. "Why don't you let the Lord write a memorial, and start with the matter of the grain merchant mob in Wujun. Jiang Wu's dereliction of duty and several conflicts with me made me and the Lord unhappy. After a thorough investigation, we found that this man had many crimes, and other officials in Wujun were involved with him, so we had to get rid of them."

After a pause, she said: "I have made the prince unhappy by mentioning Jiang Wu's collision in my words. It's better to write in detail without missing a word. I'll reply to the letter in the memorial and ask the emperor to forgive me."

At this point, she couldn't think of any other way. If she couldn't, she could only do so.

If it's right, the emperor will not punish them, but should reward them. If it's wrong, at most, she will be retired and become an ordinary person. That may not be the worst.

Now that she has the wealth of Wujun, she will become an ordinary person and will not lose much.

Flower thousand willow eyebrow tip tiny pick, the smile in the eye faded a few minutes, "do you really decide to do this' disaster water '? Do you know what the consequences will be? "

"I know, but if the emperor finds out that Yan Beicheng is not a real dandy, I'm afraid the consequences will be more serious." Mo Shang flower coagulated a face to nod, Mou bottom a pure and clear, "besides, I help him so, from have condition."

"You know that?" At the moment, the smile in the eyes of flower thousand willows completely subsided, and looked at the flowers on the street.

"Yes." Mo Shanghua doesn't want to be a fool. She simply admits that after a pause, she says, "I've been with him for more than two months. Besides, he doesn't have no loopholes. I'll know sooner or later, but it's a matter of time."

Flower thousand willow eyes full of surprise, and then seems to want to open, can't help but laugh, "brother Beicheng, brother Beicheng, you really met the killer."

The flowers on the street pursed their lips, without words.

But she thought that if Hua qianliu knew, she would be even more surprised if she knew that the cloak man and Yan Beicheng were the same person.

Hua qianliu didn't know what she was thinking. She drank another cup of wine, and then she took out a bright yellow memorial from her sleeve and pushed it to Mo Shanghua, "you might as well have a look at this first."

Is Yanbei City ready?

Mo Shanghua's heart fretted, picked up the memorial and looked at it carefully.

This memorial was written by Yan Beicheng himself. The content and the tone of his speech are exactly the same as what he usually shows outside. All the words are accusing Jiang Wu of his guilt, but they all start from small things.

For example, when they arrived in Wujun, Jiang Wu did not come out to meet them. When they lived in Jiang Wu's house, they were often slighted and disrespectful to the princess.

Then I went to the main topic, but it was just a brush stroke. Between the lines, I could feel how willful and reckless the person who wrote this memorial was. He didn't blacken the flowers on the street, and couldn't see the evil gesture of the flowers on the street.

The flowers on the road will play the chapter together, and the eyebrows suddenly frown.

Without waiting for her to ask, Hua qianliu opened the folding fan in her hand, and her tone was relaxed. "This is the style of King Yu."

With his understatement, the frowning brows of flowers on the street slowly spread out, and the beautiful eyes turned a little different.

Yes, Hua qianliu is right. Yan Beicheng is Yan Beicheng. He is not only an idle prince, but also a romantic and willful dandy. The emperor must know about it. If he really hated these things, it would be possible for him to get rid of Jiang Wu and decapitate him in the end.

In this way, at the same time, it is more reliable to spread some news outside Wujun.

The confused color between the eyebrows and eyes on the street just dispersed. However, when she thought that she was smart today, she frowned again.

"Beauty frowns, but it doesn't look good." Yan Beicheng shakes a folding fan, and his face is full of sighs.

Mo Shanghua raised her eyes and looked at him. Her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and then she was as calm as water.

"That's right." Hua qianliu seemed to think of something, and her smile faded a lot. "I heard that you have encountered some trouble in the government these two days, and those managers are not very obedient? And Nanhe, she seems to have some conflicts with you. "

"The information of the cabinet leader is really quick. Nothing can escape your eyes." The flower eye color on the street is so familiar that the meaning is unknown.

Hua qianliu touched his nose and looked innocent. "I don't want to take care of your inner house, but brother Beicheng is not here. I have been with him for many years, so I have to take good care of him."

Mo Shanghua turned her head and said, "don't worry, my Lord. No one can hurt me in my position."

She never likes to be watched, but now Hua qianliu quietly sends people to pay attention to her. How can she be happy.

After saying this, she stood up and said, "I can't go out for long. If the Lord doesn't have anything else to do, I'll go back first and say goodbye."

Flower willow looked at the empty face, in the hands of the folding fan this slowly away, toward the empty room, slightly Yang voice: "come in."After a long time, the black silhouette outside the window suddenly flashed. Then, the carved wooden door in front of us was opened from the outside, and the woman in a water lotus color dress came in with her hands folded in front of her chest.

The beauty of the woman's eyes, like cherry red lips tightly pursed, usually gentle and dignified at this time reduced by most, only a few points from the bones of the proud.

"It's you." Hua qianliu picked her eyebrows, but there was no surprise in her eyes. It seemed that she was not surprised. "It's a coincidence that Xiaomo Hua just left, and you came. Nanhe, what are you doing here today? But I miss you so much? "

"I'm really joking." The gloom at the bottom of the South crane's eyes was covered in an instant, and he sat down in front of him, not mentioning the flowers in the street. "The young master is a very clever man. I think he knows very well why I'm here today."

"Easy to say, easy to say." Hua qianliu did not modestly answer, but then the front of the conversation turned slightly, "however, although I'm extremely clever, I won't reveal when you come here. I'm afraid I can't guess how smart I am."

Nan he's white hands can't help pinching his sleeve, and his chest overflows with anger. "Nan he has been here for several times, and the reason for each time is not the same. If he can't remember, Nan he will explain it directly."

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