Mountain wild man Ziwang and his wife

Chapter 800 Waste
Zhao broke down and cried, almost fainting from crying.

The emperor was so distressed, he secretly scolded himself for being an asshole.

After finally coaxing Mrs. Zhao to stop crying, the emperor himself put down his body and waited for Mrs. Zhao to go to bed. This night, the emperor did nothing but talk with her until he coaxed her to sleep. with.

The emperor didn't sleep all night.

He embraced Zhao Shi, recalling every bit of his youth, the more he recalled, the stronger his guilt towards Zhao Shi.

When Mrs. Zhao talked to him again, she had figured out all the details of the whole matter.

She seemed to have fallen asleep, but she was thinking about something, who is that person?

Could it really be Qin Mandrill?
The people she sent were not from the Tiger Guards at all, and there was no way there was a tattoo of the Tiger Guards on their backs, but since the clerk of the Ministry of Punishment confirmed that it was a tattoo, it meant that it couldn't have been painted on.

Could it be that her people betrayed her?

Or is it that someone has trained a group of people to pretend to be tiger guards, and only then does it make sense, otherwise, what is the tattoo?

Tattoos can't be done in one day, and at that time, tattoos will hurt...

Zhao's mind was in a mess, she was more inclined to be betrayed, and these people pretending to be tiger guards were prepared by someone with a heart.

A traitor... dared to betray her...

Zhao's heart was filled with chills, and she felt murderous.

But what annoys her even more is that she doesn't have many people at her disposal, if there is another traitor...

Also, who is behind this?

Qin Mandrill?

But is he really that capable?

Can actually...

The more Zhao thought about it, the more frightened she became.

The next day the emperor got up early to go to court, and before he left, he kissed Zhao Shi who had his eyes closed, and told the palace people not to wake him up.

After he left, Mrs. Zhao immediately found Nangong Yuan and asked her to keep an eye on the emperor's every move. If she hadn't returned to the palace after the emperor's next court, she had to find a way to entangle the emperor.

Mrs. Zhao went out of the palace through the secret passage again, but there was no one in the house, so Mrs. Zhao went to the firewood room and released a monkey. She gave the monkey an apple, and the monkey gnawed it a couple of times before rushing out.

An hour later, the man hurried back with the monkey.

On a cold day, his forehead was covered with sweat.

He lifted his robe and knelt down to Mrs. Zhao: "Princess... this subordinate is incompetent, so he messed up this errand."

Before Mrs. Zhao could open his mouth to ask questions, he said: "The fifth son is missing, and his outer room is also missing. This subordinate will send someone to look for it... Also, last night, this subordinate sneaked into the yizhuang of Dali Temple and checked all the corpses. Once again, they were all killed by one move.

The strange thing is that they have tiger guard tattoos on their buttocks, and the knives confiscated by Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment are different from the ones we used before. "

Zhao frowned: "You mean, the people are ours, but the knives have been changed, and they have more tattoos on their buttocks?

Not to mention the knives, they may be replaced after they are killed, but what about the tattoos?
It's impossible to get tattoos after death. You can tell at a glance that they are new tattoos. In front of you...are they all dead?Get tattooed and don't know your height? "

Mrs. Zhao was really angry, and at the end she was so angry that she slapped the table.

The man was extremely ashamed: "Subordinate...I don't know why this subordinate is like this!"

"Was the fifth son leaked the news?" Mrs. Zhao asked after a while.

The man shook his head: "Back to the princess, the fifth son arrived at Hongyu Village, and he didn't know the purpose of the operation before the action. He was in charge of watching the whole operation, and put the mandrill mask on the corpse after the village was successfully slaughtered... The fifth son has Two hearts can't be revealed.

It was upon receiving the news that his operation was successful that the subordinates arranged for follow-up matters..."

He arranged the whole thing very rigorously. He sat in the capital by himself and let the monkey follow Wuzi and others quietly with his burden.

When Wu Zi and others arrived at Hongyu Village, the monkey would appear and hand over the burden to Wu Zi.

What was contained in the bundle was a letter and a mandrill mask.

The five sons will act according to the orders in the letter.

So he has no time and opportunity to leak the news.

Zhao's expression became even uglier.

"The whole thing, apart from Bengong, you know. Now you tell Bengong that the fifth son is missing, and he doesn't have the ability to leak the news in advance. What do you make Bengong think?" Mrs. Zhao stood up, and she calmed down. Walk slowly into the courtyard and stand still in front of the man.

The man lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the toe of Mrs. Zhao's shoe protruding from the hem of the skirt. On the toe of the shoe was adorned with an oriental pearl the size of a longan, which was priceless.

"Princess, the loyalty of your subordinates can be learned from the world!"

Zhao Shi took a deep breath, she closed her eyes, and opened them slowly after a while.

"Get up." She leaned over to help the man, "You have to give me an explanation..."

The man looked at Zhao Shi gratefully, and he cupped his hands with Zhao Shi: "Princess, my subordinates will definitely find out the truth of this matter!"

In fact, he was also extremely ashamed in his heart that he had messed up such a big job.

"Princess... our people's martial arts are not weak, but the opponent killed everyone with only one person's strength, and all of them were killed with one move.

This person... His subordinates suspect that it is very likely that he is Duan Wang Qindiao.

Princess, this matter has already alarmed the snake, and the court is also investigating strictly. The subordinates beg the princess to take back her life, and the follow-up mission should be cancelled! "

Mrs. Zhao nodded: "Just do as you say."

"After this matter is ordered, you come to the palace. I have other things for you to do."

The man hurriedly bowed in response: "Yes!"

on the street.

Notices were posted on the bulletin boards of the Yamen of the Ministry of Criminal Justice and the entrance of Dali Temple. The notices clarified the matter of Hongyu Village, saying that Hongyu Village encountered robbers at night and was rescued by people in the rivers and lakes. The robbers had all been killed by people in the rivers and lakes. There were not many casualties.

It is impossible for the imperial court to say that it was King Duan who saved the life. After all, it was just what the villagers said, and there was no actual evidence.

After all, to them, Qin Mandrill was already dead.

Yuci's tomb is very luxurious and beautiful.

This can be regarded as clarifying the murder of King Duan.

Except for the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple, the county governments and towns all over the country required an announcement.

But this kind of announcement cannot resist rumors. There are very few entertainment activities these days, and everyone is more willing to believe in hearsay news, and then use their own limited brain capacity to perform artistic processing...

After all, the credibility of the imperial court and Yamen is very weak except when they issue exorbitant and miscellaneous taxes.

For this situation, Shen Xiao was not in a hurry.

He still has a big move!

I have to find something for Mrs. Zhao to do, otherwise this bitch will keep trying to figure it out day by day.

Although Xiao Taozi said he didn't care, he still couldn't kill Mrs. Zhao, after all, she was Xiao Taozi's biological mother, and he would never allow anything that might create a estrangement between him and Xiao Taozi.

"Master, a scholar from the South Court is here." Someone came to report.

"What about things?" Shen Xiao asked.

The visitor quickly presented a script, and Shen Xiao took it and looked at it at a glance. At the end, he put down the script with great satisfaction: "It's well written, pay him the money, and arrange to print it immediately. I want it tomorrow." All bookstores in the capital sell this book!"

(End of this chapter)