"Why, this king can't even laugh?"
Dong Lin shook his head fiercely, "The subordinates have never said that."
Ling Chuyao constricted a smile, did not tease the poor guard again, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Seeing that Ling Chuyao had returned to normal, Dong Lin reported honestly: "The subordinates received the news that Nan Wang was going to do it, but the guards of Fengxiang Palace were too strict, and he gave up because of the persuasion of his staff."
Ling Chuyao snorted, "Brother Erhuang is still the same as always, but this is his advantage. He has been persuaded. Who says that being soft-headed is not a good thing? Doesn't this save his life?"
"If His Royal Highness Nan Wang doesn't do it, then we can only wait for the queen to give birth?"
"Let's take a look, anyway, it is not us who is anxious." Ling Chuyao didn't matter, on the contrary, he also thanked the queen for being pregnant, letting him understand that he wanted to keep Zhuge Linlang, it is best to let her have children.
"My lord, when I went down to investigate these, I found a very strange phenomenon."
"Say."
"From the promotion of Mo Cheng to the Shangshu of the Ministry of Households, several million taels of silver are missing from the Ministry of Households every year. Although the accounts are very flat on the surface, they can't stand the scrutiny at all. There are also these few. Some officials who did not have outstanding achievements rose rapidly in 2009."
Ling Chuyao opened his eyes and smiled again at the corner of his mouth, "Sure enough, the Husband has no hands and feet clean, but I don't know if Brother Erhuang can wipe his tail clean."
"Master, are we going to let these things go?"
"Brother Dahuang can be reminded. There was something wrong with Duke Xinguo not long ago. I think Brother Dahuang would be happy to kill the people." Ling Chuyao said, "Have you found out where the money went?"
"They will be put into a bank, but soon someone will pick it up, and our people will not follow it because they are afraid of being surprised."
"Let me see, so many years of money, it seems that he has done a lot of money."
Dong Lin took the order and left, Ling Chuyao continued to think about the question just now, how can Zhuge Linlang look directly at her feelings for her.
A few days later, there was a temple fair in Xiangguo Temple outside the city. Seeing Zhuge Linlang was fine in the house, Ling Chuyao suggested to go out for a walk.
Zhuge Linlang thought that he was killing evil all by himself, and it was disrespectful to go to Buddhism. Who would have thought that Ling Chuyao would be gagged by a few words.
Let her have to go with it.
It is said that the person who opened the altar lecture was a rare Inclusive Master, so many people came to the temple fair, so many... Zhuge Linlang just wanted to avoid it.
Ling Chuyao just wanted her to come out for a walk, the temple fair was just an excuse. Seeing that Zhuge Linlang felt unwell, she took her away from the crowd and went to the small woods behind Xiangguo Temple.
Xiangguo Temple was built on a cliff, with the road up to the front and the cliff behind. At this time, the front yard was full of people, and Ling Chuyao had to bring people to the back yard.
Xia Lin came to Ling Chuyao just after leaving the front yard.
Ling Chuyao told Zhuge Linlang not to run around, and then left with Xia Lin.
Only Zhuge Linlang was left on the pavilion on the top of the mountain. Because of the high terrain, standing here can take the entire Yanjing into the eyes, which makes Zhuge Linlang's somewhat depressed mood a little better during this period.
I don't know how long it took, a faint sound of clothes rubbing in the wind, Zhuge Linlang bent her knees and leaned on the pillar of the pavilion, closing her eyes and counting the number of people in her heart.
"The girl is Princess Chu?"
Zhuge Linlang opened his eyes, and in front of him stood two monks wearing robes, one fat and one thin, "You are?"
"The prince asked us to take the princess back to the front yard, there is some danger here."
Zhuge Linlang smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "I think this is very good, you go and tell the prince that I like it very much."
The thin monk heard that his originally gentle face became a bit hideous, "Since you like it, then you stay here forever!"
Zhuge Linlang had been secretly guarding these two people a long time ago, but because it was a monastery today, he didn't bring the weapon with him, and the two people came prepared, Zhuge Linlang was a bit disadvantaged.
During the match, Zhuge Linlang had a general understanding of the martial arts of these two men. Although neither of them were her opponents alone, the two had a tacit understanding that ordinary people could hardly match, and Zhuge Linlang was gradually at a disadvantage.
Zhuge Linlang knew that going on like this was not the answer, and that he had to find a way to get out of this predicament! Destroying them one by one would definitely not work. She took a quick look at the surrounding terrain and found that the two fake monks were pressing hard against her just now, and they had already pushed her to the top.
She stood on the edge of the cliff and asked, "Since I'm going to die, I have to make it clear to me!
Who sent you here on earth? "
The two fake monks glanced at each other, and the thin monk said: "If you are to blame, you can only blame yourself for not coming to Dayan, which is obstructing others' way!"
Zhuge Linlang recalled what she had encountered during this time, and became more sure that she was jealous.
"Is it Yuanxi or Dai Xuan? But Dai Xuan should have no courage, is Yuan Xi?"
The fat monk snorted lightly, and said disdainfully: "You should ask the Lord Yan about this question!"
When Ling Chuyao came back, he just saw him raising the knife about to slash, Zhuge Linlang's face was much paler than when he was out of the house. Seeing this, Ling Chuyao didn't care about anything else, and flew over and slapped the fat monk on the shoulder.
After receiving Ling Chuyao's palm, the fat monk staggered two steps forward, and took advantage of the momentum to get a few steps in front of Zhuge Linlang. He was overjoyed, and regardless of the injury on his body, he raised his knife and struck Zhuge Linlang.
Ling Chuyao was so shocked that he hardly dared to watch that scene.
Zhuge Linlang is not a mediocre hand. Seeing the angle of the fat monk's blade, she knew that even if she could avoid the knife, she would inevitably fall to the bottom of the cliff, and once she fell, there would be no hope of survival.
but…
She looked back, and made a quick decision in her heart. She couldn't avoid it anyway. Anyway, she avoided the vital point, at most it was seriously injured.
The expected pain did not come. She was held in her arms, and the sound of the blade stabbing into the flesh was amplified in her ears, and then she heard a sound in her ears.
She opened her eyes and just saw a piece of white chin and black as ink.
She has become accustomed to this black color, because her husband is most accustomed to wearing the color, the smell of blood in the air gradually diffused, Zhuge Linlang looked at Ling Chuyao with a little astonishment.
Dong Lin and Xia Lin were stunned when they heard the movement coming over.
No one could see it better than them in this short moment.
The moment the fat monk was about to stab Zhuge Linlang, Ling Chuyao approached Zhuge Linlang very quickly and held the person in his arms, but he couldn't avoid it after doing this, so he had to block the knife with his body.
Ling Chuyao held Zhuge Linlang just to see that the thin monk also wanted to take advantage of the danger. He opened the empty door behind him, and he was seriously injured to kill the thin monk, just to prevent him from hurting Zhuge Linlang.
(End of this chapter)