Chapter 956

Zhong Mingwei's words are vulgar, but they are very clear. Indeed, in Zhong Zhiheng's eyes, the royal forest army has never been the most trustworthy, but has always been under suspicion and suspicion. So in the past 30 years, the royal forest army has been very rough and extremely hard, so it is natural for the royal forest army to put its eyes and hopes on the new The emperor, rather than continuing to hold the broken boat of King Pingxi, is not worth mentioning even if he is only a prince from yipin'an.

"My subordinates don't understand! The royal forest army has passed on for a hundred years, and it has never been more than one loyal person. How can it not be understood at this time? " Kong Wenmin clenched his fist and said, "although I'm an old man who hasn't read a few books, I also know what loyalty means. I know more about being born, what should I value most. How can they not understand it? How could it not have been for Baba to read that he was so successful that he did not even care about his integrity and shame? "

"Wenmin, in the capital, almost all of his success depends on being honest and shameless," Zhong Mingwei stood up, walked to Kong Wenmin, patted him gently on the shoulder, and said, "the imperial army is not pure land."

"Subordinates know, but subordinates don't understand," Kong Wenmin took a deep breath, then vigorously wiped his face, looked up at Zhong Mingwei, and said earnestly word by word, "subordinates are born with one muscle. In this life, they only recognize one master and one principle, which will not change until they die."

Zhong Mingwei didn't speak. He reached out and clapped Kong Wenmin on the shoulder. Sitting on the other side of the soft couch, he took the tea cup from pangyi's hand and asked Kong Wenmin, "Wen Min, I want to see you because I want to ask you something about Ma Zhiming's life."

"Sir, if you ask me, I will tell you nothing." Kong Wenmin is very busy.

"I heard that Ma Zhiming is a gambler. He has to run to the gambling house four or five times a month at least. Is that true?" Zhong Mingwei took a sip and asked Kong Wenmin.

"Ma Tong Ling is not fond of gambling," said Kong Wenmin, frowning. "His subordinates and Ma Tong Ling have known each other for more than ten years. They never know that Ma Tong Ling has such a hobby. I don't know where did you hear such a rumor?"

"A few days ago, I asked Zhou You'an to investigate Ma Zhiming's whereabouts before he died. As a result, Zhou You'an presented an investigation document that said that Ma Zhiming had visited a gambling house many times." Zhong Mingwei squinted and frowned. "What is that gambling house called?"

"It's called feihualou," Meiya said busily. "I've heard about this gambling house. The first floor is where we eat and drink. The second floor is the gambling house. It's a high-end gambling house. Ordinary people dare not to go in. All the people with status will come in and go out. Moreover, the gambling house keeps the identity of the guests in and out secret."

"Flying flower building..." Kong Wenmin frowned more tightly. He felt that the name was very familiar. It seemed that he had seen it before. He sipped his lips, held up a few cups and gently closed the tea cover.

Meiya looks at Kong Wenmin's appearance. She blinks at Zhong Mingwei and signals him to calm down. Zhong Mingwei can't help laughing and says to herself that it's the little girl who can't help but point him out.

"Yes, my subordinates think of it," said Kong Wenmin a little difficultly for a while. When he said this, his face was even worse. "My subordinates have seen Ma Tong lead into the flying flower building with their own eyes."

"Seriously?" Meiya immediately widened her eyes, "I don't think Ma Tongling is a gambler at all! Guard Dagong, don't be mistaken! "