The History of the Empress of the Shang Dynasty

Chapter 386
"Your Majesty, it's not that I'm afraid of investigating this case, it's just that if this case is fully investigated, it may take ten days, half a month, or even longer."

"The innocence of the minister does not matter, if it delays the military situation in the south, it is really the crime of the old minister."

Master Su gritted his teeth, even if he lost his money, he could not retry the case.

He is now sure that Hongluan must have handed over the evidence, if the case is retried, it is likely that his Su family will not only lose money, but it will be a serious crime of killing everyone.

If His Highness the Crown Prince is involved again, it would be really not worthwhile.

At this time, the Su family must not have any accidents.

Anyway, His Majesty's time is running out, and the donated money ended up in the hands of the prince, and finally returned to the Su family.

Procrastinate for a moment if you can.

Su Wanwan made up his mind and immediately knelt down to express his feelings.

"I am willing to donate a million taels of silver to buy iron ore to make weapons, so as to prove my innocence, and it will not delay the state affairs."

One million taels, Su Wanwan's heart is bleeding, but when he thinks about the head above his head, and then thinks about the prince's important affairs, his heart still becomes firm and he becomes firm.

"Oh, my father-in-law, you are really a good man, I am really grateful, please hurry up, whoever dares to frame my father-in-law, I will not let him go!"

Ling Ao's face was filled with gratitude, and he actually stepped forward to help Su Wanwan himself, but unexpectedly, his body tilted and he almost fell to the ground, but in the end it was Su Wanwan who helped him up.

"Your Majesty, your body..."

Su Wanwan felt worried for a while.

Ling Ao sighed.

"Well, I don't know what's wrong this year. My body is getting worse day by day. I almost couldn't get up a few days ago. Fortunately, I met a genius doctor for a few days to recuperate, and I can barely go to court."

"It's just that the genius doctor said that my body is the root of the disease accumulated over the years, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover. I also know that I'm afraid my time is running out."

"I just thought, while I'm still awake, I can deal with more difficult things, so that Zhao'er won't have to work so hard in the future."

Ling Ao moaned with a sad face, what he said was sincere.

Hearing what His Majesty said, Su Wanwan's heart was mostly relieved, and His Majesty didn't seem to want to abolish the Crown Prince. It seemed that Zhao'er's succession to the throne was a certainty.

Now, he is looking forward to the early departure of His Majesty. Only when Zhao'er succeeds to the throne can he be completely relieved, right?

It seemed that he had to remind his sister that it was time to take some serious medicine.

"Your Majesty, you have worked so hard..."

There was relief on Su Wanwan's face again, and Ling Ao's demeanor made Ling Ao ridicule, and he was no longer willing to make false claims with him, and went to the bedroom to rest pretending to be tired.

Yu Moling has not been idle for the past few days. He found Ouyang Shan, the princess of Southern Xinjiang, and just placed in front of her the letters between King Ye and her King of War in Southern Xinjiang.

Ouyang Shan immediately understood the deception of the Night King.

On the one hand, the night king colluded with the emperor's uncle, and on the other hand, he showed goodwill to himself. He was dealing with him together with the emperor's uncle. It's a pity that she even entrusted the night king to find her younger brother, but unexpectedly, the night king killed her brother's several dangers .

Ouyang Shan, the eldest princess, was not made of mud. When she learned the truth, she directly put a Gu on that night king, causing him to ruin his appearance.

The Night King always valued his own face, but when he saw his toad-like face, he couldn't stand the blows again and again, and even scratched the faces of the people around him to relieve his hatred.

Of course, he also knew who was responsible for this. Who else could make him like this besides the princess of Southern Border?

(End of this chapter)