Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 319 You Are A Little Weird Today

Liang took a fancy to his mind at a glance: "It only needs your cooperation."

Fengweilou just wanted to use his hands to get rid of Bai Mingyu, and when Bai Mingyu died completely, he would be the next one.

Zhuang Hua took a few glances to make sure he wasn't joking, then turned and left.

The next day, when he woke up, there was an envelope beside his bed. He looked around vigilantly. The doors and windows were closed tightly. But I didn't notice it at all, and I did have some skills.

He didn't realize it until he sat up, and his back was covered in cold sweat. At least it was more than a mistake for this person to kill him, and he was still alive.

Zhuang Hua recovered his strength, took out the letter, saw the content inside, and did not expect Fengwei Building to be so efficient in handling affairs.

Anyway, with this evidence, Bai Mingyu is dead this time, let's see how he can save himself from danger.

Zhuang Hua came to the imperial study fully dressed and handed in the evidence. The emperor sat on the dragon chair and watched.

The names of the shops were listed above, and he couldn't believe it: "Are you sure these shops belong to Brother Wang?"

Zhuang Hua said respectfully: "I'm sure, Nan Wang used the treasury to fill his private business. This is the evidence. With Nan Wang's salary, how could he be able to open so many shops."

The emperor looked at the name, most of the shops in the capital belonged to Brother Wang, adding up they were really rich, no wonder Brother Wang didn't care about official positions in the court.

He squeezed the paper tightly with his hands, opened a shop under his nose, and sent some of the silver to Fengweilou, what exactly did Brother Wang want to do.

Does he want to co-operate with the Fengwei Tower? Brother Wang found out the headquarters of the Fengjun Army. This is a quarrel. He wants to use my hands to level the Fengwei Tower. Anyone who dares to use me deserves to die.

The emperor looked at him: "You first take someone to confirm whether these are the private business of Brother Wang."

"Yes."

Zhuang Hua walked out of the palace with the style of the forbidden army, and when he arrived at a shop, he arrested the shopkeeper inside and put the testimony in front of the shopkeeper.

"Put this painting on your back, and behind you is King Nan."

The shopkeeper knelt on the ground trembling all over: "My lord, Caomin really doesn't know what you are talking about. This shop has nothing to do with Nanwang."

Zhuang Hua put his hands on the scabbard, not wanting to talk nonsense with him: "I said, as long as you are willing to make a bet, you will be fine."

The shopkeeper kowtowed non-stop: "What the King of Nan did for the people, even if the grassroots die, they can't frame the King of Nan. This will be retribution."

Zhuang Hua grabbed his collar, leaned over, and warned coldly: "You are not afraid that I will kill you now."

The shopkeeper was too frightened to move: "Here, my lord, please forgive me. This shop really has nothing to do with Nanwang. We are all working for Aunt Qing."

"Who is Aunt Qing?"

The guard under him stepped forward and said, "My lord, I am the shopkeeper of Fanghua Restaurant."

Zhuang Hua smiled, and took away the testimony: "It's really interesting, and I found an intermediary contact for doing this kind of thing."

But it doesn't matter, as long as Aunt Qing admits that the person behind her is Nan Wang, Nan Wang will still die.

Zhuang Hua ordered a group of people: "You go to these shops and ask the shopkeeper to draw a picture. The person behind him is the shopkeeper of Fanghua Restaurant. I will meet this aunt."

The people who followed him couldn't help reminding: "My lord, the shopkeeper of this Fanghua Restaurant is a practicing family, and no one takes it seriously. Anyone who dares to make trouble in Fanghua Restaurant will be thrown out without exception." .”

If the adults still have this defiant attitude, they will probably be thrown out later, which is quite embarrassing.

"Is there anyone who doesn't take the emperor seriously?" Zhuang Hua obviously didn't believe in this evil.

Zhuang Hua came to Fanghua Restaurant, asked his subordinates to guard the front and back doors, and walked in by himself.

The waiter in the shop saw the person in the official uniform coming in, and immediately stepped forward to entertain him, but seeing that the person who came was obviously not friendly, he squeezed the rag.

Zhuang Hua glanced at him: "I won't make things difficult for you, just ask your shopkeeper to come see me." After speaking, he went straight to the private room on the second floor.

The waiter immediately went to the back kitchen to look for Aunt Qing, she pushed open the door of the private room, and said flatteringly: "Guest officer, I heard that you are looking for me, what's the matter?"

"Tell me about the person behind you."

The smile on the corner of Aunt Qing's mouth faded instantly, and she closed the door with her hands behind her back: "Guest officer, Fanghua Restaurant has always kept in touch with the imperial court, are you going to cross the line?"

Shangjia has the lowest status in Dashuo, and he still admires her for having such confidence, but the reality is that when she sees them, she has to kneel and kowtow.

"Bold, seeing that the official is not polite."

Aunt Qing took out a long and slender pipe from her sleeve, stretched it towards his neck, retracted her hand slightly, his body couldn't help moving forward, and the distance between them drew closer.

Her flaming lips parted slightly: "My old lady is the least afraid of the government, she throws as much as she has."

"Come here, invite this lord out, if you can't invite him out, just throw him out."

Zhuang Hua could feel that moment, he was powerless to fight back, he had a feeling of being manipulated, Aunt Qing was really a practicing family, but no matter how strong she was, she couldn't ignore the emperor.

He took out the precious jade pendant from his waist and placed it in front of her: "The jade pendant bestowed by the emperor, seeing this jade pendant is like seeing the emperor, so hurry up and kneel down."

Aunt Qing put her hands on her hips: "You said it belongs to the emperor, so it belongs to the emperor? Bullying us who have never been in the palace."

Seeing that she was being unreasonable, Zhuang Hua didn't make any sense at all, and didn't intend to talk properly, so he took out the paper from his chest and put it on the table.

"As long as you admit that the master behind you is King Nan, I assure you that you will be safe and sound."

Aunt Qing tore up the paper without looking at it: "Master, I really don't understand what you are talking about, please leave Fanghua Restaurant."

Zhuang Hua saw that there were all kinds of people who came to Fanghua Restaurant for dinner, and they had tested their skills just now. Aunt Qing is indeed a practicing family.

"I will give you time to think about it. My people will stay here. I still want you to make the right decision. I will send someone over to testify."

Worried that he would disturb the customer's Yaxing, she personally sent him out of the store to ensure that he really left.

At the door of the store, I bumped into the carriage of the national teacher. This national teacher is the emperor's favorite, and there is no harm in trying to please him.

Zhuang Hua stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master, are you here to eat too?"

"Seeing that the gate is surrounded by officers and soldiers, I came here to take a look."

Aunt Qing glanced at the state teacher's carriage, a little preoccupied, but didn't say much, and turned back directly to the shop.

In the evening, Shen Zhiyue came to Fanghua Restaurant to eat chicken, and Aunt Qing sat beside her: "Eat more, if you don't have enough, bring a few back to the palace."

"What's wrong with you? I don't have enough money, enough to feed five."

Aunt Qing smiled: "You leave the capital this time, and you don't know when you will come back. Eat more, and I won't charge you money."

"Give it to me? No, Aunt Qing, you're a little weird today. Is something wrong?" Shen Zhiyue asked.

(End of this chapter)