"Yes, I obey." Fang Zuotang said hastily.
Fang Zuotang was very surprised when he said this. He knew Meiya's true identity, she was just a rough girl in the past, but now she is lucky to be Zhong Mingwei's wife. But after all, her birth is left there, let alone a rich and noble daughter. How about that? When the old men are talking about business. Don't you have to avoid it? But Zhong Mingwei didn't mean to let her avoid it at all, which was really shocking, and Fang Zuotang didn't understand until now. It turned out that Zhong Mingwei married this disfigured ugly girl out of genuine affection.
"It's like this. Didn't the Lord go to the capital to write to the capital a while ago? Did you report the death of Duan's daughter and Xiao'an? Now the capital has a reply." Fang Zuotang said while taking a copy from Kong Wenmin's hand The letter was handed to Zhong Mingwei with both hands. "Grandpa, please take a look."
Zhong Mingwei just looked at the seal on the letter. Immediately, he frowned. While opening the letter, he frowned and said, "Why is it a letter from the Ministry of Punishment?"
Yes. It's just that two women died, so it's all right to report to the capital. At most, a reply letter from the Ministry of Internal Affairs is enough, why did the Ministry of Punishment be alarmed
"Yeah, I also think it's weird. So I sent it to my master personally," Fang Zuotang said, watching Zhong Mingwei's frown tightened, and he became more and more worried. After Zhong Mingwei finished reading the letter Afterwards, Fang Zuotang hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? What does the Ministry of Punishment mean?"
"Is Zou Shijie the current minister of the Ministry of Punishment?" Zhong Mingwei didn't answer, but asked Fang Zuotang with a frown.
"Yes, the former Shangshu Yan of the Ministry of Criminal Justice returned home, and the grace of the Long Live God made Zou Shijie, the left servant of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, to be the Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice," Fang Zuotang said, looking at Zhong Mingwei's expressionless face, and then asked, "Master, what's wrong with this?" OK?"
"It's no wonder that the Ministry of Criminal Justice wants to find fault with An's family." Zhong Mingwei nodded, and while placing the letter on the stone table, he looked sideways at Pang Yi, "On the way to escort An's to Ninggu Pagoda, you met Assassin, right?"
"Yes, the assassin was obviously sent by the nobleman of the capital, so in order to wake up the nobleman who was stunned by the screwdriver, his subordinates killed the assassin and threw his body into the county yamen. As soon as I arrived at Ninggu Pagoda, I reported it to my master," Pang Yi said, while carefully asking, "Is there anything wrong with this?"
"There was nothing wrong with what you did at the time, and it saved you from endless pursuits along the way. It's just that Zou Shijie had a sharp eye, and he immediately guessed that the assassin was sent by An Zishang. It's just that he and Huijun Wang was able to hold his temper, and he concealed it without saying a word at that time," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, and while clicking on the secret letter on the table, he said, "Now, the old Shang Shufu of Yan As soon as they retired and returned home, they hurriedly brought up the old things again."
"What are they going to do?" Meiya didn't understand very well, but she knew that someone was going to make a fuss about Xiao An's death, and immediately became a little anxious, "Taking a woman as a fuss is still a dead woman. What can they gain from it?"
"Of course there are benefits, I'm afraid it's not a lot," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, "If something happens to An's family, it will naturally implicate Prince Rong's mansion, and if something happens to Prince Rong's mansion, Zhao's family Naturally, the emperor and concubine can't run away, as the saying goes, if one prospers, one prospers, one loses all."
"My lord is right," Fang Zuotang nodded hurriedly, "Concubine Cheng Zishu and the imperial concubine are having a lot of trouble, and Prince Rong's mansion and Prince Huijun's mansion are also very lively."
"What happened?" Zhong Mingwei asked, taking a sip of his tea.