Laneige didn't go up to ask questions, but ran back to Qihetang and told the old lady what he heard.

At that time, Wang's mother was in the house, and Lanzhi leaned into the old lady's ear and said a few words.

The old lady's face was so blue that anyone would tremble with fright when she saw it.

Angry like this, Mother Wang thought that the old lady should not help Aunt Ding.

But the result was beyond her expectations, and after the old prince came, the old lady also mentioned the matter of letting the second master seek the official position of the left servant of the household department.

The old prince felt that the second master was not suitable for that position.

The household department is in charge of money, and what you want is a person with a good heart to take care of it, and the second master is not that material.

Moreover, the Zhenbei Wangfu already holds the military power, and if you keep an eye on the money of the imperial court, you should be feared.

The old prince was unwilling, and the old lady tried her best to persuade him, "Half of the household is in the hands of Chongguo Gong, and the emperor wants to insert people in, I'm afraid it's not easy, and the second child still has some hope." ”

"The emperor trusts our Zhenbei Palace, why are you afraid of being suspicious?"

The old prince didn't agree, only said to let him think again.

The old lady's words of persuading the old prince, Mother Wang could hear every word clearly.

Aunt Ding leaked the news to the princess, so that the old lady not only lost money, but also lost her reputation and suffered a lot in the Big Buddha Temple.

According to the old lady's current temper, it would be good if she didn't kill Aunt Ding, and help her.

What handle did Aunt Ding hold the old lady?

Wang's mother tossed and turned in bed and thought about it all night.

She remembered in a trance that the first time Aunt Ding talked to the old lady alone was not long after the old lady had an accident in the Big Buddha Temple and lost her memory.

After that, the old lady's attitude towards Aunt Ding changed.

But Mother Wang really couldn't understand that the old lady had amnesia, and she didn't even remember Aunt Ding, so how could she be caught by her?

And this handle is thirty-two years in hand.

She is the old lady's personal maid, and the old lady in the past trusts her.

She dared to swear with her own life that the old lady had never done anything to give a person authority.

How did Aunt Ding catch the handle?

Wang's mother wanted to break her head but couldn't come up with a reason.

But she was also more curious.

It is not trivial to make the old lady angry and continue to help.

After being disappointed in the old lady, Wang's mother felt more and more that the old lady had a big problem, like a thorn stuck in her throat.

If she doesn't dig it out and pull out the thorn, she won't be able to sleep.

……

It was a very unquiet night in Kyoto.

Su Jin and Xie Jingchen enjoy the night on the bamboo roof.

Gradually, I was attracted by a firelight.

Because that side is the direction of the Beauty Pavilion.

At first it was just smoke, but gradually, the flames soared into the sky.

Su Jinxin lifted it.

Tianxianglou was burned down, and she was afraid that the Beauty Pavilion would suffer the same fate.

Xie Jingchen was not at ease, so he asked the dark guard to take a look.

Su Jin sat on the roof and watched, but there was more than one place on fire.

Fires broke out in at least three places.

The secret guard was afraid that Su Jin would be worried, so he came back quickly, "Don't worry, the princess, it's not that the Beauty Pavilion is on fire." ”

"How can so many places catch fire?" Su Jin asked.

Thinking of the victims smashing and looting during the day, Su Jin guessed, "Could it be that the victims set the fire?" ”

"Probably not," Darkguard said.

"When I went to the Beauty Pavilion, the little guy was wiping the oil that was poured on the door."

"If it weren't for the shopkeeper's precautions and sending someone to keep an eye on it, I'm afraid that the Beauty Pavilion would have been burned."

"The person who poured the fire oil has martial arts, and he is not weak, but he is dressed in rags and blends in with the refugees, and he can't be caught, it should be someone who wants to take revenge on the beauty pavilion and blame the refugees."

Xie Jingchen's eyes were cold and he said, "I'm afraid it's not just as simple as blaming the blame, but nine times out of ten, the smashing and robbing during the day is also instigated." ”

If the refugees really have so much courage, how can they come to Kyoto to smash and loot?

Who doesn't know that there are many powerful people in Kyoto, and there are many people who can't be provoked?

All the way into Beijing, you can't grab anywhere.

But if someone takes the lead and instigates it, in order to survive, those refugees will be emboldened.

The dark guard just came back to inform him, afraid that someone would still want to burn down the Beauty Pavilion, so he went to watch it.

Seeing that the fire in the distance did not go out, but burned bigger and bigger, Su Jin's heart was heavy.

Sixteen shops were burned down overnight.

There was such a big thing in Kyoto, and the emperor heard about it when he woke up.

Seeing that the king of the Northern Desert is about to enter Beijing, but Kyoto has been burned to the ground, how can there be face? !

This will only strengthen their determination to devour the Great Qi!

The emperor is angry and wants to arrest all the refugees in prison, and he would rather catch the wrong one than let it go.

But not many ministers agreed to such a proposal.

If it weren't for natural and man-made disasters, those people would not have left their hometowns and come to Kyoto to earn a living, and in the end, they were all pitiful.

Although there are a few people with bad intentions, they should not be angry with others because of them.

The imperial court can't give the people protection, but instead lock them up, which will shake the people's hearts.

Anyway, Dongxiang Hou did not approve of this move.

In fact, the emperor was angry and said, "The stay of these refugees in Kyoto has always been a disaster." ”

"Burn down sixteen shops in one night, and if you stay, I don't know what will happen."

Chongguo said, "Why don't you drive the refugees out of Kyoto?" ”

"This is a good idea, and the minister suggested that Chongguo Gong should do this," Dongxiang Hou said.

Chongguo Gong, "....... ”

He also wants to throw this hot potato to Dongxiang Hou!

Chongguo Gong hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, this matter is best handled by the Marquis of Dongxiang, the Flying Tiger Army has a high prestige among the people, and the people may not believe in the imperial court, but they will trust the Flying Tiger Army." ”

It's insidious.

Push such a hurtful thing to the Flying Tiger Army.

Doesn't this ruin the image of the Flying Tiger Army in the minds of the people?

The Flying Tiger Army defends the country and gives the people protection.

Chongguo Gong and the party all stood up and recommended Dongxiang Hou to do this.

But just when the other half of the ministers thought that Dongxiang Hou would refuse, he took the errand.

"Lord Hou," King Nan'an called.

Dongxiang Hou said with a smile, "The Flying Tiger Army is supposed to solve problems for the emperor, but since I am asked to drive out the refugees, I am solely responsible for how to drive them." ”

Dongxiang Hou agreed too happily, and Chongguo Gong was a little uneasy in his heart.

Was he fooled?

He didn't think there was anything to be gained from chasing out the refugees.

He looked at the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, it hasn't rained in Kyoto for more than two months, and even more so outside of Kyoto. ”

The emperor's face turned blue.

The officials knelt down and asked the emperor to condemn themselves.

The emperor's angry face turned green.

He flicked his sleeve and got up and left.

Father-in-law Fu hurriedly said, "Retreat!" ”

After returning to the imperial study, the emperor slammed the table angrily, "God doesn't rain, can this be blamed?!" ”

"Your Majesty, dissipate your anger," Fu Gonggong advised.

"Dynasties have done this, so you can write one."

The emperor angrily fanned the flames.

After a while, he picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, but he couldn't write it anymore.

He put down the pen and said, "The prince of the north of the town has entered the palace to see me!" ”