When Hua Ziqing saw his expression, his eyes flashed a faint smile.
Seeing this, Yin's eyes filled with coldness, "I'm going back, presumably someone is coming soon."
Hua Ziqing waved, nodded faintly, his eyes were profound.
Yin put on Prime Minister Wen's face again, and left Liushui Xiaozhu openly.
Inside the Liudian.
Hua Zirong replaced his dragon robe, dressed in a simple and neat black robe with golden dragons embroidered on it.
He sat on the chair indifferently, and looked at the structure drawing drawn by Su Xier intently.
The first time I saw it, I felt so amazing, and if I continued to study, Hua Zirong admired Pei Qianhao for having such a wise princess.
Suddenly, Hua Zirong's eyes were clear and he recovered as usual.
"How's it going?" He asked faintly with an indifferent expression.
A guard who was wrapped in black clothes and only exposed a pair of eyes stood in front of him, "He went to Liushui Xiaozhu and talked happily with the King of Qing."
"With your ability, you shouldn't only be aware of these." Hua Zirong's eyes were serious, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Hearing this, the black-clad guard quickly flashed a cold look in his eyes, "This person is not the Prime Minister Wen, the Prime Minister Wen does not know martial arts, he has a heavier body, but he walks briskly and is obviously a man who knows martial arts."
"But when you are testing in the hall, if he knows martial arts, why would he let you stab him?" Hua Zirong asked with a sneer in his eyes.
The guard wrapped in black knew very well that Hua Zirong had believed what he had said, and he said this just to prevent him from concealing something.
"No, although he didn't resist at the time, his body had already arched up unconsciously."
As soon as the voice fell, Hua Zirong quickly passed a touch of appreciation in his eyes, "What else did I get?"
"I am afraid that the person in the secret of Xiliu who was investigated by the emperor cannot be separated from the king of Qing, or to be more precise, this person and the king of Qing are collaborators, that is, today's fake prime minister." The black-clad guard glanced at it. Coldly, said calmly.
As soon as this statement came out, Hua Ziqing's eyes suddenly became cold, "This is your negligence, and Prime Minister Wen was turned off under your nose. You can't escape his responsibility."
"The subordinates will reflect on it carefully." The guard wrapped in black had a respectful expression and said calmly.
"Within today, find Prime Minister Wen, figure out who the fake Prime Minister is, and what it has to do with the King of Qing. If there are problems again, this shadow, don't be the one." Hua Zirong looked indifferently and said lightly.
The guard wrapped in black looked respectfully, "Subordinates understand."
As soon as the voice fell, the guard disappeared here, hidden in the depths of the Liudian.
Hua Zirong continued to criticize the memorial, and the more he looked at it, his coldness grew deeper.
The disaster in Meng County, officials acted rashly, and there were too many follow-up events.
"The emperor, there are people coming from the barracks, there is an urgent matter." The father-in-law entered the Liudian to report.
"Let him come in and talk."
Upon an order, the soldiers of the barracks were taken out of the temple.
Upon seeing this, the soldiers in the barracks hurriedly handed the urgent document to the father-in-law, who immediately presented it to Hua Zirong.
Hua Zirong opened the letter, with a cold face, "I have sent a word of mouth to investigate Meng County thoroughly. Who dares to conceal it, kill him."
"Go back and tell you that the commander will never allow the plague to spread, and I will solve it cleanly on the spot, otherwise I will let him raise his head to see." He looked indifferent and ordered to the soldiers of the barracks.
Hearing this, the soldier kowtows quickly to take the order, and quickly walked out of the Liudian.
Prime Minister's House.
Yin returned to his house and returned Prime Minister Wen's face to the person who was pretending to be.
The man hurried out of the room so as not to arouse other people's alertness.
He changed into a long gown and remembered crookedly on the button.
Ben's cold and wise eyes instantly became silly, letting his mouth drip on his shirt.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and the maid who delivered the meal had a look of disgust, "You have to eat and starve to death. You really have a gentle face."
After finishing speaking, he threw a bowl of black porridge directly on the table.
The foolish person who Yin pretended to still didn't respond, and was silly and happy.
Upon seeing this, the maid delivering the meal suddenly became angry and rushed up directly, pulling his clothes fiercely.
"Hurry up and finish it for me, this lady still has a lover."
She just showed off naked, did not notice a flash of disdain in his eyes, and then returned to normal.
He deliberately picked up his job and sprinkled it directly on the maid's body, looking at her foolishly.
The maid who delivered the meal suddenly yelled and gave him a slap with a slap, but he avoided it. After all, it was pretending to be stupid, and it was impossible for anyone to hit him.
"I will let you harm you, and you will eat for me." The maid who delivered the meal grabbed the scattered rice grains and stuffed it into his mouth fiercely.
At this moment, I just listened to someone shouting outside the door, and the maid quickly picked it up when she heard it.
After a while, Mrs. Wen walked in with the maid.
"How do you serve the eldest young master, pull it out for me, and blame it for twenty times."
Hearing that, the maid delivering the meal was instantly anxious, and ignoring her embarrassment, she hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Madam, forgive me, the maidservant didn't mean it, it's the eldest master..."
Before the words were finished, Mrs. Wen looked angry, "Shut up, a dignified maid dared to rely on the young master and sell it directly to Yihongyuan."
The maid who delivered the meal looked dispirited, knowing that her fate was doomed, and the ghost cried and howled, but still did not escape the fate of being taken away.
Watching this farce, Yin's sneer deepened.
The room suddenly became quiet, Mrs. Wen wanted to approach, but she didn't dare to approach.
"Xiaoyu, it's all my mother's fault. If it weren't for my mother, you wouldn't be taken away by that cruel woman."
She looked sad, her eyes full of love.
Yin looked at her stupidly, with complicated emotions in his heart, but only his hatred was bright.
Mrs. Wen approached him cautiously, but he had thrown a vase before, and his head was covered with blood.
The maid beside her was frightened suddenly, "Ma'am, ma'am."
"I'm fine, don't say anything."
Madam Wen looked sad, tears streaming down, "Xiaoyu, mother knows that you are weird mother, and she doesn't want to see mother, so she will go out first."
After speaking, she turned around and walked out of the room, with vain steps.
As soon as she left the room, Yin returned to its original appearance, her eyes were cold, as if it were a thousand years of ice.
Yin turned the bed up, revealing the tunnel, and quickly descended below.
The inside of the tunnel is very dark, with a gloomy, cold feeling.
He didn't use any lighting tools, just leaned on the wall, the cold wall, the cold heart.
Yin came to the cell where Prime Minister Wen was detained, and looked at the embarrassed figure in the room, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
With a click, he unlocked the lock of the cell door.