"Your Majesty is angry, and the ministers are already arranging for Taichang Temple and Guozijian to thoroughly investigate this matter."

Wu Duxue hurriedly stepped forward, bowed her head and replied.

When Feng Yewu heard this, his face eased slightly, and he sat back on the phoenix chair gently, and continued to ask with a serious face.

"This rumor, we must find out clearly, where it started, why it started, and what happened to the people behind it!"

"No!"

Subsequently, the rest of the ministers briefly stated the other situations in the territory of the Xia Ye Dynasty, and then hastily dispersed.

Hundreds of civil and military officials, after Feng Yewu left the Jinluan Palace, they got up one after another, respectfully walked out of the main hall, straightened their waists, and returned home in groups.

"Are you saying this treasure is true?"

Here, the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple and the three adults of Guanglu Temple held the front swing of the official mansion together, swaying and walking, and their voices were slightly lowered.

"Who knows this, anyway, even if it's true, it won't reach you and me."

Among them, Shaoqing of Honglu Temple smiled slightly bitterly, looking at the two peers who still wanted to explore the authenticity of the treasure.

Regardless of whether it really exists or not, just the origin of this treasure is a hot potato, and whoever takes it will not end well.

However, the other two were not as good as the Shaoqing of this Honglu Temple, but they glanced at each other, and hesitated for a moment before they continued.

"Of course you don't want to, now that diplomacy is busy, the oil and water of your Honglu Temple have already accounted for seven or eight percent of the Ministry of Rites, and our Guanglu Temple has not had money for half a year."

One of them had just finished sighing, and the other answered in a pitiful tone.

"Who said no, they are all officials in the court, you look at the official uniforms of your Honglu Temple, did you just change the new style last month, the two of us, this official uniform is full of patches, three years! I haven't changed a new one in three years. ”

"How so?"

Shaoqing of Honglu Temple frowned, and asked the two of them in confusion.

"Then why don't you two go to Your Majesty, Your Majesty should consider this matter."

"Escalate? We originally planned to report to the imperial court and let His Majesty decide the matter, but it was too opportune for the invasion of Tidi in Northern Xinjiang, and now that the front-line grain, grass and ordnance were a large expenditure, we categorically did not dare to play this matter at this juncture. ”

Hearing this, Shaoqing of Honglu Temple also felt that what the two said was true, and now that the war is rising, the treasury is already large, and now it is mixed in, which will do more harm than good to the two.

"Hey..."

Speaking of this, the three of them had already arrived at the main gate of the palace, so after each of them was relieved, they dispersed and went home.

In the south of Kyoto, Wang Jia sat in the temple of the Red Lotus Sect, the sun had not yet reached noon, with the coldness of dew, very comfortably through the half-open windows around him, exuding a fragrant and pure atmosphere.

This temple occupies a large area, and most of the poor people around it go to the outskirts of South Street during the day, and the rest of the people are also praying silently.

At this moment, the courtyard of the holy temple became extremely quiet.

Wang Jia gently raised the teacup, her thoughts in her eyes were a little empty, as if she was thinking about something, and a rush of footsteps came from outside the room, interrupting Wang Jia's thoughts of prevention and control.

"Holy Maiden!"

The footsteps came to the door of the house, and then stopped, a slightly rough voice came respectfully outside the door, Wang Jia frowned, Yuyan gave birth to a trace of anger, obviously a little dissatisfied with the other party after interrupting his release.

"What?"

Wang Jia tried her best to suppress the displeasure in her heart, her voice was indifferent and quiet, and she asked about the people outside.

"Here's a secret letter about rumors in Kyoto these days, and I ask the holy woman to look at it."

"yes, got it."

Wang Jia heard the person outside the door talking about the letter, and suddenly thought that the wolf head had also explained when he was leaving, and would arrange a henchman to collect some important information about Kyoto for her, but the identity of that person repeatedly warned Wang Jia not to try to snoop.

After so many days, Wang Jia almost forgot the existence of such a person, so after simply resuming the words of the subordinate outside the door, he got up slowly, and then walked towards the door, while raising his hand to cover the lower half of his face with a light veil.

When he opened the door, the disciple was extremely respectful, his hands were raised flat, and his head was buried deep between his arms, for fear that he would offend Wang Jia because of his gaze.

"Come in too."

Wang Jia seemed to have long been accustomed to the behavior of these people, and after receiving the letter from the disciple's hand, he whispered a random admonition, and then opened the envelope himself and returned to his position.

Seeing the contents of the envelope, Wang Jia felt that it was simply nonsense and messy.

What was written in this letter was a rumor about Kyoto, the treasure of the king of razing.

Wang Jia frowned and closed the envelope, but she was very distressed in her heart, she was the daughter of the King of Pingyi, and she didn't know that her father had the so-called gold and silver mountains, but how did these people know?

"What's going on in Kyoto lately?"

Wang Jia naturally didn't show the letter to this disciple, but he asked the disciple in a soft tone.

The believer didn't expect Wang Jia to talk to him about gossip and trivial matters, and he was immediately very excited and opened his mouth to preach.

"Hui Shengnu, there is indeed something new in Kyoto recently, which is related to the former King of Pingyi."

Wang Jia nodded slightly, and then motioned for the man to continue.

"It is said that the king of Pingyi has a treasure, because he died in a hurry, so he didn't explain the aftermath, so it was gone, and now I don't know who talked about it, so many people have the idea of going to Langya City to find out."

The cultist was honest, and as he spoke, he looked at the floor as if he were telling a joke.

But he didn't see that Wang Jia was sitting upright on his face, but the hand under the table, when he heard him mention the three words of Pingyi King, he tightly clutched the corners of his clothes, and as he spoke, the pink and white fingertips had become bloodless after exerting force.

"Those people want to dig for treasure, and I've heard that a group of people have already set out to dig it."

The man preached here, and saw that Wang Jia did not make a sound, so he also closed his mouth and quietly waited for Wang Jia's order.

Wang Jia closed his eyes, tried his best to sit and restrain his emotions, and asked softly and coldly.

"Treasure? How much treasure can a vassal king who died early have? I'm afraid it's all a fictitious thing. ”

Wang Jia tried her best to restrain her emotions, but there was still a faint tremor in her voice.