After reading the holy decree, Mrs. Cheng's face was ugly, her eyes were staring straight ahead without focus, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

Wen Qiao thought that Mrs. Cheng was frightened by the content of the holy decree, so he whispered and tried to call out to Mrs. Cheng, "Mother." ”

Zhao Qingyan, who was directly below, couldn't help but bend his eyes and smile when he saw Mrs. Cheng's deflated appearance.

Her smile happened to be seen by Mrs. Cheng. Mrs. Cheng's face immediately became even more ugly, she slapped the holy decree on the table in hand, and shouted, "Qiao Ling!"

shouted, but he stood up and left without looking back.

Having seen the Holy Decree with her own eyes, if Mrs. Cheng is thinking of using some small means against Zhao Qingyan, she is joking with her own life! So when Zhao Qingyan smiled, she didn't dare to get angry at Zhao Qingyan anymore.

If it was still before, she would have called someone to clean up Zhao Qingyan, where is there still a place where she is rampant now! After Mrs. Cheng left, Uncle Zhong appeared again.

The two had not yet had dinner when they came back, so Wen Qiao told Uncle Zhong to let him prepare dinner.

Without Mrs. Cheng's interference, Zhao Qingyan put his mind on the problem of the floods in Fuzhou.

It was clear that she had nothing to do with this matter a few days ago, but sometimes things in the world are so magical, but in a blink of an eye, she became the person who was about to personally participate in the construction of the entire Fuzhou dam.

The affairs of Fuzhou have been closely related to Zhao Qingyan, although she is only responsible for the restoration of the dam, but she must also understand the current situation in Fuzhou.

Zhao Qingyan remembered the reason why Wen Qiao suddenly came back this time.

She turned to look at Wen Qiao beside her, Wen Qiao noticed Zhao Qingyan's gaze, turned his head to look at her, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Qingyan pursed his lips, and asked abruptly something that had nothing to do with what happened before, "How did you check the matter of grain and grass transfer?"

Zhao Qingyan's question made Wen Qiao rarely silent.

After returning to Huai'en Houfu, he was worried about the affairs between Zhao Qingyan and Mrs. Cheng, except for taking the time to count the belongings in the mansion, he didn't do anything else.

Now that Zhao Qingyan had already asked, Wen Qiao was silent for a moment, and still replied honestly: "Not yet."

Zhao Qingyan nodded without showing a surprised expression, and she said, "You are telling me everything that happened when the grain and grass were transferred, and I will listen to it."

In fact, she hadn't forgotten what Wen Qiao had told Zhao Qingyan before, and at this time, for the sake of the accuracy of the matter, she had to reconfirm it again.

After listening to Zhao Qingyan's words, Wen Qiao did not refuse, and directly repeated to Zhao Qingyan what happened on the day the grain and grass were transferred.

"Wait," Zhao Qingyan suddenly interrupted Wen Qiao's voice, "So you didn't think about why Jiang Cheng would bring your soldiers out?"

Wen Qiao shook his head and retorted: "I didn't think of it at first, and then I walked halfway through the road and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong."

"At that time, I asked the soldiers to rest, and when I had a seed of doubt in my heart, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong. I was not at ease at the time, so I asked people to check the grain again, and the bag of grain that was inspected happened to be transferred. ”

Wen Qiao took a deep breath and continued to say to Zhao Qingyan: "This has just been checked out, and the place where we are resting happens to have your mountain collapsed."

Thinking of what happened that day, Wen Qiao still felt vividly at this time. His brothers were killed and injured that day, and no one will know how he felt after what happened.

Hearing the whole story of this matter again, Zhao Qingyan accurately discovered the problem, she gritted her teeth and concluded: "There must be something wrong with Jiang Cheng!"

When you look at this matter again, it is actually very obvious.

After so many days, Wen Qiao gradually saw that something was wrong inside.

He said: "Of course I know that Jiang Cheng has a problem, but Jiang Cheng has been an idle person in the imperial court for so many years, and he doesn't feel that he has the courage to dare to do anything about the food sent to the disaster relief."

Wen Qiao concluded: "Jiang Cheng is definitely not the mastermind."

"And what are you going to do?" Zhao Qingyan asked.

Wen Qiao didn't give a direct answer, but continued: "I don't think that with Jiang Cheng's identity, there is no need for him to be embarrassed by me, and if he can do such a bold thing, there must be a person behind him who is enough to bear this big mistake, and that person still has an enmity with me."

This passage has made the identity of the person behind it clear enough

It's just that this is just Wen Qiao's speculation, and if he doesn't have enough evidence, he will definitely not risk exposing that person.

Moreover, that person is in a high position, even if he boldly debunks it, he does not dare to guarantee that he can defeat him in one fell swoop.

Under the strong enough power, nothing in the world is fair.

Even if Wen Qiao exposes it, that person may be able to find a scapegoat and pass the blame away.

Wen Qiao's body gradually became temperatureless.

Zhao Qingyan, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help frowning, all kinds of things that had been happening for so long had tied her to Wen Qiao.

She gradually connected with Wen Qiao in the passage of time, and she could feel the changes in Wen Qiao's body very clearly at this time.

Wen Qiao's emotions became out of control again. Zhao Qingyan stretched out his hand and slapped Wen Qiao's body hard, and the gravity suddenly suffered on his body pulled Wen Qiao's mind back that was about to be fascinated.

As soon as Wen Qiao turned his head, he heard Zhao Qingyan's voice, "You've already guessed who that person is, right?"

Zhao Qingyan is very smart, and Wen Qiao also knows that his reaction just now has been exposed in front of Zhao Qingyan, if he is saying that there is no Zhao Qingyan at this time, he will definitely not believe it. He had to nod at Zhao Qingyan.

Fortunately, Zhao Qingyan didn't ask him again after getting the answer.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. That person's background is strong and powerful, and he doesn't want to involve Zhao Qingyan again.

Seeing Wen Qiao's thoughts, Zhao Qingyan said directly: "Since you know who that person is, you can check this matter yourself, and I will talk to the Ministry of Industry about the design tomorrow."

"Where to talk?" Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows, wanting to ask where Zhao Qingyan was going first.

Zhao Qingyan held his head and was silent for a while, and finally said tentatively: "His family."

Wen Qiao has been in the military camp for many years, and he basically doesn't know about the ministers in the court except for those who have power.

Hearing that Zhao Qingyan was going to go to Shangshu's house alone in the Ministry of Works, Wen Qiao suggested with some worry: "Why don't I go with you tomorrow?"

Zhao Qingyan didn't give Wen Qiao a chance at all, she said, "I think it's better to forget it."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qingyan called the maid who was in charge of serving and asked her to clean up all the dishes on the table.

Although he was not at ease, Zhao Qingyan was unwilling, Wen Qiao looked at Zhao Qingyan a few times without saying anything, and finally held back the words in his heart.