Heritage foundry

Chapter 96 Diffusion
Seeing Zhou Mo's name, Ruiwen-Nalong frowned slightly on the box in the stands. She floated up and flew in the air lightly. The red cloak floated down.

With a light gesture of plain hands, the file in the hands of the branch manager passed into Ruiwen Nalong's hands, and she flipped through it quickly, her green eyes were slightly stunned, and she gently closed the file, Ruiwen Nalong said:

"It just said that the top-secret agents of the Military Intelligence Bureau discovered that someone was snatching an imperial-style military supply box on the outskirts of the city. When they were chasing the suspect, the suspect fled to the arena. How can it be said that this has nothing to do with the second prince?" Is it related to a case?"

Ruiwen-Nalong paused, looked at the head of the branch with a slight sarcasm in her eyes, and said slowly:
"Furthermore, His Majesty the Emperor has not yet made a judgment on this matter, and those who interfered with the case are only detained. Even if it is the property of those nobles involved in the case, it cannot be regarded as a thief!"

Since the arrival of the Marquis of Golden Oak and the head of the Military Intelligence Bureau, Deng Ge Yingyang, who has been pale and silent, twitched slightly on this matter. Ruiwen Nalong said that this is to borrow this money Shocking wealth, come to force His Majesty the Emperor to make a decision!
"As the organizer of the case, why is Zhou Mo not here? If he is not here, who will explain the source of these treasures?"

It was the Marquis of Golden Oak who asked the question. This mysterious and half-liberated Marquis, who held in his arms the fiefdom Marquis who used to control the 70-strong army near Grand Duke Yingyang, stared at Ruiwen Nalong.

Under the blue-gold butterfly mask of Ruiwen Nalong, her cherry lips curled into a sneer, her blue eyes turned, she looked at the Marquis of Golden Oak, and said:
"You should ask the branch chief of the Yingyang City Military Intelligence Bureau about this matter. He is Zhou Mo's immediate boss. What does the Marquis of Golden Oak want to express when he looks at this princess like this?"

At this time, the minister smiled and said:
"His Royal Highness Nalong, Zhou Mo just sent someone to report that he went to track down the thief who escaped from the arena in the chaos. I think this is what His Excellency the Marquis of Golden Oak wants to know."

The head of the branch smiled generously, smoothing things over in a friendly manner, and glanced at the sea of ​​gold coins as tall as a person in the big arena with his small eyes.

Naturally, this kind of small action cannot be concealed from everyone present, Ruiwen Nalong said with a sneer:
"The branch chief has reported the matter to God?"

He nodded rather honestly, and the branch manager still said with a smile:
"To tell you the truth, Your Highness, the confrontation between you and Young Master Yingyang, our Military Intelligence Bureau is also very curious. We have been using magic devices to observe from afar. The news is up!"

At this time, the subordinate personnel of the Military Intelligence Bureau came to report:

"Minister, I found the family marks of the detainees' meritorious nobles in it, and it is confirmed that they are the wealth of your military meritorious nobles."

After saying that, he raised his hands, and there was a wooden tray on it, which contained various noble coats of arms. Everyone present only glanced at it, and they were sure that it was the mold of the noble coat of arms issued by the noble senate.

At this moment, Rawen-Naron spoke:
"It's really the wealth of the empire's nobles. Who is the big thief who is so bold that he can smuggle the wealth of hundreds of military meritorious nobles into Yingyang's collar without leaking a word?"

"Those military meritorious nobles have been taken into custody by His Majesty the Emperor, let alone, but the nobles along the way and His Excellency Yingyang, I'm afraid they must bear the blame!"

Deng Ge-Yingyang's eyes twitched, but he was speechless to refute. Such a large amount of treasure suddenly appeared on Yingyang's collar, and it was the property of hundreds of nobles. It's hard to escape the blame.

On the other hand, Hogg-Ying raised his eyebrows and said:

"It's meaningless to pursue these things at this time. After the matter is over, His Majesty the Emperor will make his own judgment. Now what to do with these treasures is the most important thing! Mr. Branch Minister, if you send a letter to the Imperial Capital, will the Imperial Capital reply? Such a large amount of wealth, light I'm afraid Grand Duke Yingyang's mansion is unable to deal with it properly."

Ruiwen-Nalong glanced at Hogg-Yingyang with her green eyes, but this sentence hit the point. What is most urgent in His Majesty's mind right now is how to deal with these belongings.

In the Otto Empire, who has the ability to silently steal and transport the property of hundreds of nobles thousands of miles away?
Everyone knows the answer to this question, and only His Majesty the Emperor has this right and means.

But knowing it in his heart and putting it on the stage are two different things. It is impossible for His Majesty the Emperor to admit that he secretly seized the nobles' property and secretly transported it.

Hoge-Yingyang's words, everyone reacted, their eyes became inexplicable, and Deng Ge-Yingyang's face was even more bitter. Grand Duke Yingyang and the royal family are both prosperous and hurt, and they are anxious about the emperor's urgency. It is the tradition of Duke Yingyang's clan.

In the end, everyone's eyes were on the Marquis of Golden Oak and the rich branch chief.

The Marquis of the Golden Oak Tree was silent, his eyes drooping slightly, and he didn't seem to want to express any opinions. The smile on the face of the branch minister also became a little stiff. They are all directly under the emperor. If things don't go well, it will affect the reputation of the emperor. The first unlucky ones were the two of them.

Ruiwen-Nalong smiled behind the mask and said nothing, her blue eyes looked towards the direction of the imperial capital, presumably there must be a result of the last turmoil there!

Compared with the comfort and luxury of the second floor of the Golden Eagle Tavern, Zhou Mo prefers to mix drinks for those wine drinkers behind the tavern counter.

Today's tavern is deserted, and there is no one there. Even the bartenders and waitresses in the tavern were given a holiday by Zhou Mo because there were no customers.

In the empty tavern, Zhou Mo was humming a ditty, mixing a cup of the style of the imperial capital, and he was also thinking, above the palace hall, His Majesty the Emperor should make a decision at this time!

"Well, you Zhou Mo, you turned Yingyang City into a puddle of muddy water, but you are here to enjoy the wine all to yourself!"

Zhou Mo raised his eyebrows, only to see El-Lionheart walking into the tavern with the Brave Gull Sword in his hand, with blond hair fluttering, a marble-like face, mixed with joy and sorrow, and dark and complex colors in his azure blue eyes .

Smiling at the corner of his mouth, Zhou Mo put down his wine glass, ready to mix a glass of wine for Al-Lionheart.

Use sea rum and underground aging as the base, add snow wolf's blood, elf mead, aged and burnt.

The color of the wine is like a rainstorm and the sky is overcast, shaking gently, and the sound of the wine echoes like the wind.

Without saying a word, he pushed the cup to Al Lionheart.

Al-Lionheart picked up the wine glass, watched the rain in the wine in his eyes, and heard the sound of wine in his ears, he laughed and said:
"Zhou Mo, you are a wonderful person, and the wine is even better. Now the wind and rain are indeed falling."

Raise the cup and drink it up, the mouth is like a knife, which makes people swallow it, and it enters the throat like fire, like lava flowing.

After entering the abdomen, the heat of the whole body is restrained, the whole body is cold, only the inside of the abdomen is warm, it seems to be walking in a rainstorm.

At this time, Zhou Mo drank up the participating imperial style in one gulp, looked at Al-Lionheart and said:
"This glass of wine is called a friend. I hurt you this time, but you can still drink a glass of wine from me. In the future, Al-Lionheart will be my friend Zhou Mo!"

Al-Lionheart opened his mouth and exhaled a strong smell of alcohol, a smile flashed in his blue eyes, and he said:

"I did what I wanted to do but didn't dare to do for you, this glass of wine for you is so wonderful, you, Zhou Mo, are also my friend of Al-Lionheart!"

　Thank you Zihuang Tianying for your great reward!

　　Thanks for the big reward from Qingyin Crazy!
　　Thanks to swust Xiao Zhu for the great reward!
　　Thank you Dashi brother 1 Yiyi for your great reward!
　　Thank you Feiqueer for your great reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)