"Liu Long, this king has no intention of pursuing it at the moment, but if you continue to support it, you can't help but be careless by this king." Zhao Chen chuckled.

Lord Liu moved back, "You, you really don't plan to pursue it?" ”

Even Zhao Chen could see what was missing in the crime account, and he naturally thought of it early on, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and now the other party mentioned it-

Zhao Chen smiled: "This king is just curious, why are those not recorded in the accounts, such a large profit, it is impossible for that Lord Wang to look down on it, right?" ”

The Battle of Chu and Wei eleven years ago.

Among these crimes, only the transfer of the household department in the war was missing.

Liu Long lowered his head and hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth: "At that time, Xia Guan did handle a few transactions from Lord Wang, but he didn't verify anything and didn't have the expenses recorded in the criminal account..."

The war was together, and the money and food were urgently transferred.

The household department was ordered by the emperor to allocate silver to purchase baggage and transport it to the border battlefield.

A large amount of cash was taken out of the official bank branch by fake silver bills, and was nominally used as "military funds".

However, according to Liu Long, Lord Wang also looked for him back then.

As on the previous occasions, when he didn't see anything, he asked him to stamp the verification documents of a batch of quilts and clothes.

and gave him five hundred taels in return.

The number of quilts and clothes in that batch was not large, and the number of buttons was only a few changes, so he never took it seriously.

After Chu Wei started the war, within three months, Lord Wang looked for him several times.

From quilts to ordnance, grain and grass, a total of nine strokes.

All the silver was taken away, but the things were not verified by his own eyes, and they were stamped on the official documents.

After he asked a few more questions with some anxiety, Lord Wang never looked for him again—

Zhao Chen listened with a faint look in his eyes, but his thoughts returned to that year.

At the border pass of that year, the soldiers of the Changming Army lacked food and clothing, and went into battle in single clothes in the middle of winter, and more than 1,000 died of cold and hunger.

Those who survived had one meal a day until they were satisfied, and they had to cover the same bed with several people when they slept at night.

Only she and Meng Yong, the two children, can occupy a bed with two people...

And the beginning of all this was that Lao Feng and others escorted grain and grass, but they were robbed by the Great Wei, and soon after, the clothes and ordnance that had just been transported to the Suzhou camp were burned in the dark night...

Now it seems.

The silver has been taken from the beginning, and where is the thing left for the enemy to loot and burn?

And the reason why Lu Dingbei killed Hu Bo was not only for secrecy, but also because he couldn't squeeze out ten catties of grain at all-

"Prince Wu, Prince Wu."

Liu Long called lightly, and when he saw her come back to his senses, he continued: "Xia Guan really didn't think that Lord Wang would be so bold at that time. ”

He tilted his head slightly to look in the direction of the back hall, "What the light official handled, it really won't have an impact on that battle, but, the lower official really didn't expect that there would be others." ”

Zhao Chen smiled: "How many of you have dealt with each other, right?" ”

Liu Long sighed lightly and nodded.

After Zhao Chen left at noon, several of them looked at the account book carefully and understood that they had both received money from Lord Wang.

After Liu Long took the lead in deliberating, they decided to make things clear in order to be treated leniently.

But now it's about that big war—

"Don't worry." Zhao Chen walked out with a faint expression, "You go back and tell the rest of the people that this king will not turn over the old things, but you still have to admit those things in the account." ”

"Whether it is a raid on your home and imprisonment, or dismissal and exile, it can be regarded as your atonement for those soldiers..."

………

In the middle of the night, Zhao Chen woke up from his dream.

After a moment's pause, she sat up slowly, leaning against the railing of the bed in a daze.

Find out the death of the old warrior king...

But now Jia Fu, who knows about it, is being watched by all sides, and it is difficult for her to find any loopholes in it, so she can only find another way.

Since the Suzhou battalion was burned down that year with fake baggage, the commander of Suzhou must not be innocent.

Only he could let the fake baggage be burned and repay the old martial king as if it were true.

It seems that I want to find an opportunity to go out of Beijing-

There was a slight noise outside, and someone quietly climbed over the courtyard wall and went straight to the east wing.

She raised her eyebrows, pricked up her ears and quickly put on her clothes, and after making sure that someone had entered the east chamber, she pushed the door out silently.

"Lord!" The man's deep voice was extremely soft.

"How did you find here?" There was a slight reproach in Meng Yong's voice.

"Yan'er didn't show up for a long time, and her subordinates couldn't find her, so they had to come by themselves."

Meng Yong stopped him: "Okay, say something quickly." ”

"What kind of poison immortal did you ask your subordinates to inquire about, no one in the rivers and lakes has ever heard of it... The subordinates have recently visited the three sects and nine streams in Beijing, but someone has seen the girl with a black short blade. ”

Meng Yong's voice sank: "When?" Where is it? ”

"Five years ago, she killed a person in a mass grave on the outskirts of Beijing."

"Are you sure it's her?" Meng Yong pondered and asked, "Who is the one who died?" ”

"The style of the short blade is consistent with the portrait you gave, the deceased is a small guy next to the third prince, with bad conduct, and often oppresses others in the name of the third prince..."

In front of the door of the main room, Zhao Chen pursed his lips.

was actually found out by Meng Yong about her past-

Meng Yong pondered for a moment and then asked, "What did this little guy do before she killed someone?" ”

"Forced a family of five to death, the youngest daughter of that family was a maid in King Wu's mansion, and she also served Prince Wu closely... At that time, Prince Wu made trouble in front of the palace, and although the third prince did not come forward, he secretly ordered the witnesses to change their words..."

Meng Yong was silent and muttered, "Five years ago... We met five years ago, or—"

"The people who saw it said that the little girl was only eleven or twelve years old at best, and her face was tightly covered, and only her eyes were exposed..." ”

Meng Yong fell silent.

After a moment, the man's voice sounded again: "Lord, these are too boring, can you find something to do for your subordinates, it's really suffocated recently, and the last time Shangshu Mansion didn't enjoy it——"

On the night of chasing Cai Wen, the leader of the men in black in front of Shangshu Mansion!

"There is action, but it is enough for me to do it alone." Meng Yong said softly: "Okay, let's go back, you go first, try not to come here in the future, my Royal Highness is becoming more and more unusual..."

His voice grew low until he was inaudible.

Zhao Chen quickly flashed back to the house, and listened to the east door being pushed open and closed before thinking about sitting back on the bed.

action, what action will Meng Yong take?

Is it against Jia Fu or...

Has he begun to doubt her daughter's body again?

I couldn't sleep all night in a lot of trouble.

In the next few days, after Zhao Chen finished his business, he sneaked into Yu Zhongjing's mansion, poured a medicinal bath, and poured all kinds of decoctions down, trying to recover from his injuries.

And secretly pay attention to the East Wing every night.

Until this day, a thin white figure flashed out of the East Chamber, almost silently, and disappeared into the night.

Zhao Chen quickly wrapped his clothes and walked out of the house along the secret road, but he didn't chase Meng Yong, but walked quickly towards a small mansion not far from the official residence.

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