Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 661 The Dancing Girl Princess vs. the Admiral of the East Factory 26
Before the leader of the Imperial Forest Army could speak, the kneeling man kowtowed frantically.

"Your Majesty, I'm guilty, I know I'm wrong, please don't implicate my wife and children, they are innocent..."

Chu Tuo's face darkened slightly, and he looked at the leader: "What do you mean?"

Leader: "Weichen was ordered to thoroughly investigate the teahouse this morning, and found that this person was hiding in the crowd with a sneaky look, so he was detained and tortured. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected harvest."

He submitted a letter of indictment in which a painting had been charged.

"This person is a secret agent of Xiliang. He has been lurking in Meng for many years and is responsible for collecting information about Meng."

Xiliang State is located in the west of Meng State, and it has been eyeing Meng State all year round.

Chu Tuo's complexion finally changed dramatically. It was related to the dispute between the two countries, and it was no longer a trivial matter. His complexion suddenly sank:
"Who ordered you to poison?"

Xiliang people are best at poisons and witchcraft. If they were Xiliang people, it is indeed possible to poison them quietly, so that all the imperial doctors can't detect it.

"The grassroots are wronged."

The man knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

"Caomin did poison, but it was not aimed at you, Your Majesty, but out of personal grievances. He wanted to avenge Zhang Yuanwai in the east of the city, but he didn't expect that the tea servant took the wrong place and took Zhang Yuanwai's tea. Delivered to your table..."

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have checked, and it is true that Xiliang Xizuo has a personal enmity with Zhang Yuanwai and holds a grudge."

The leader recounted in detail what he had inquired about.

"Yuanwai Zhang did come to listen to the song last night."

Chu Tuo frowned: "So what happened last night was just an accident?"

Laxatives and mung bean cakes made from expired ingredients made him run around the latrine all night?

The leader bowed his head flatteringly: "Your Majesty has learned from you."

"Your Majesty, in my opinion, if it is true that Xiliang royal family sent spies to poison you, it might not be as simple as laxatives."

Prime Minister He suddenly spoke and made a speech.

It made sense for Chu Tuo to think about it. He spent a lot of trouble just to give him laxatives, which was completely unnecessary.

I had diarrhea all night, but fortunately, this matter was not fruitless, at least I caught a spy from Xiliang.

"The theater is closed. As for this Xiliang spy, I will hand it over to the people in Dongchang, and I will definitely dig out some useful information from him."

Leader: "Subordinates obey the order!"

After Chu Tuo explained everything, when he looked up, he happened to meet Shang Quanjiu's curious gaze from afar.

Thinking of the suspicion at the beginning, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

It was he who wrongly blamed "him".

A seed of guilt was planted in his heart, Chu Tuo took Quan Jiu more seriously, and as the "wronged" party, Quan Jiu quietly came under Shen Lang's horse, and raised his hand to touch the sweaty BMW's head .

"Master Shen is really a good method."

It was completely within her expectation that Chu Tuo would doubt her.

There were rare smiles in Shen Lang's eyes, and he looked at the people who got off the horse.

"Now it seems that I was superfluous."

He only arranged for Xiliang's secret production, but he didn't arrange for the so-called expired mung bean cake.

The smile in Quan Jiu's eyes deepened, and he patted the horse:

"You Dongchang is so kind and generous, so you love to clean up messes for others?"

She never thought that Shen Lang would take the initiative to wipe her butt.

Shen Lang reined in the reins, staring deeply at her face with dark eyes:
"Divide people."

Not everyone deserves him to clean up the mess.

Quan Jiu paused with his fingertips, and the smooth movement stopped.

The massage servant was gone, and the horse who was enjoying the stroking stuck out his tongue and licked the back of Quan Jiu's hand, signaling her to continue.

Shen Lang touched the back of the horse under him:

"It likes you a lot."

Quan Jiu has recovered from the provocative words, his phoenix eyes are narrowed into crescent moons, and his red lips are slightly hooked:

"I understand, after all... the horse follows the owner."

(End of this chapter)