Although Mao Xianchun was only a prefect, he had been an official in ancient Anhui for more than ten years.
After Xue Xiuguo's departure and Zheng Zhongguang's succession, others really don't know these things.
But Mao Xianchun is different and his identity is different. Naturally, he knows it clearly.
Xiao Zimu picked up the corners of his eyes slightly and his pupils shrank slightly.
He put down the tea lamp, leaned back on the chair, looked at Mao Xianchun with a playful smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "it depends on your secret. How amazing it is."
"The order to ask Lord Xue to betroth his daughter to Lord Zheng is a humble order." Mao Xianchun looked pale and decided to come clean.
Now, if he can't be used by Xiao Zimu, he will die.
"Who ordered you?" Xiao Zimu's body leaning on the chair stiffened imperceptibly.
"The humble position has always been the person of prime minister Du. Naturally, he wants to be his highness in the future." Mao Xianchun first confessed the truth and then expressed his loyalty.
Xiao Zimu naturally didn't eat his loyalty, but now he had to ask him: "is this what you call the amazing secret?"
"Of course not. The shocking secret said by the humble official is related to your Highness's safety." Mao Xianchun now plans to take refuge in Xiao Zimu, with a serious look on his face.
"The safety of this temple? Is it difficult? Does anyone dare to assassinate me?" Xiao Zimu didn't think so.
When Mao Xianchun saw that he was dismissive, he said with a face: "exactly."
Feng Ying heard this and looked at Xiao Zimu quietly.
Xiao Zimu put away his disdain and said calmly, "tell me."
Mao Xianchun looked at his bleeding legs, barely made a smile and said to Xiao Zimu, "Your Highness, do you think you can help me stop bleeding first? I've planned to say everything. If this leg is broken, how can I help your highness in the future?"
Xiao Zimu closed his eyes, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and looked at the maple shadow when he opened his eyes again.
Feng Ying understood and tore two strips of cloth from Mao Xianchun's robe at will. He took out the gold sore medicine from his arms and wrapped it up for him.
Mao Xianchun saw that after stopping the blood, he was not in Nacho, and immediately said in detail: "today's Lord Xue was also a disciple of prime minister Du at the beginning.
It is natural that he can sit in the post of governor today without the support of prime minister Du.
Therefore, he has always been obedient to Prime Minister Du.
About five years ago, Prime Minister Du wanted to promote him to governor of Wanzhou.
Let him promote Lord Zheng as the official Yin of ancient Anhui, and let him marry his daughter to Lord Zheng, so as to control Lord Zheng more thoroughly through beauty.
Who knows that Lord Zheng did not obey Lord Xue after his marriage. When Lord Xue first told him to increase tax and silver, he sternly refused.
After Lord Xue reported the matter to Prime Minister Du, Prime Minister Du began to deploy everything without telling Zheng Zhongguang. "
"What does this have to do with the safety of this temple?" The reason why Xiao Zimu can listen to him steadily.
It's also because what he said is not all nonsense, but what does it have to do with himself?
Mao Xianchun felt a little impatient when he saw him, Hurriedly explained: "Your Highness, now you are not in Guwan and investigate the food price. Prime Minister Du has a plan in mind. First let Lord Zheng be imprisoned with conclusive evidence, and then let Lord Xue encourage him to abscond. After he fled, kill him, and then assassinate his highness on his way back to Beijing, and then blame the absconded Zheng Zhongguang."
The cold light suddenly appeared in Xiao Zimu's eyes. If Du Hanfei was present at this time, he wanted to clap his hands and clap his hands.
"Your Highness, Prime Minister Du Cheng is too brave. Do you want to report to the emperor immediately?" Maple shadow was still silent on his face, but he was shocked in his heart.
"No, don't tell your father what happened in ancient Anhui for the time being." Xiao Zimu gave orders in a deep voice.
"But..." Feng Ying tried to stop talking.
Xiao Zimu gouged out the past with an eye knife, and the fierce momentum instantly pressed against the maple shadow.
"Subordinates take orders." Maple shadow was silent for a moment and finally saluted.
"Your Highness, you see that the humble position has been explained now, isn't it..." Mao Xianchun asked tentatively.
Xiao Zimu thought about it and opened his mouth to him: "the temple wants you to go back to the house as usual and continue to be buried beside them."
"Yes, yes, I will work hard for your highness." Mao Xianchun looked happy.
"You should know that since you have shaken out Du Hanfei's story here in this hall, you will never go back to his boat again. If Du Hanfei knows that you betrayed him..." Xiao Zimu paused and said, 'Oh'.
"I understand." Mao Xianchun gathered a happy look on his face.
Naturally, he knows the end of betraying Du Hanfei best.
Because of this, Xiao Zimu dared to put him back.
Now, if Mao Xianchun still wants to stay alive, he can only work for him.
"How to reply to them after you go back? Don't use this hall to teach you how to do things?" Xiao Zimu glanced at Mao Xianchun with the remaining light from the corner of his eye.
"Nature, nature. I understand. Please rest assured, your highness." Mao Xianchun was still tied to his chair at this time, so he could only nod frequently to express his loyalty.
"Untie him and go out and find someone to take him back." Xiao Zimu commands Feng Ying.
Feng Ying takes the command, cuts the rope with a dagger, and goes out to call another Yin Wei Chi Ying to send Mao Xianchun back to his house.
Xiao Zimu was also driven by Lu Xuchang and sent him back to the inn.
The next day, he took Yin Guangbo to distribute seeds as usual, but suddenly received a letter from the beginning of summer.
After reading the letter, he took Qiu zhiting to copy Zheng Zhongguang's home.
When Lu Zhongfu heard that Xiao Zimu came to copy the house, he ran over and asked him, "Your Highness, is my adult really hopeless?"
Lu Zhongfu naturally did not know Xiao Zimu's intention.
He thought that since he had told his highness that Xue Xiuguo was the culprit, why did he come to copy Lord Zheng's home.
At that time, Xiao Zimu could only vaguely say to him in front of everyone: "Zheng Zhongguang's greedy silver, do you think you really don't have to spit it out?"
When Xiao Zimu only mentioned the greedy silver and didn't mention the grain price, he also intended to remind Lu Zhongfu.
Lu Zhongfu didn't give up, but still begged him: "Your Highness, if you don't wait one day, Lord Xue should arrive tomorrow."
Lu Zhongfu's implication is that the culprit will come tomorrow. Why do you have to copy Lord Zheng's house today.
Xiao Zimu felt a little impatient, but he had to play with Lu Zhongfu on the surface.
He will certainly wash away Zheng Zhongguang's grievances about food prices, but it is also true that he is greedy for ink and silver.
Xiao Zimu can't cover it up.