"Inform Zhaoyu that no matter what method is used, Su Suyi cannot be allowed to leave the gate of the capital of King Kangping."

That is, Mo Qing and the opening of the road.

"Let the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce create some movement for Hongzhen in Kangping's dark shop, remember not to go too far, just let them be tired of running."

"Yes."

Yidong bowed his head and received his life.

"So, do you need to send someone to cut off the communication channel?"

Ji Mo Qinghe shook his head slightly.

"Let them continue to communicate first, maybe they can use this clue to cut off all her dark lines in Haotian in one fell swoop."

"Yes! Subordinates understand. ”

Yidong drove a carriage to walk in the market, and after a while, he arrived outside the gate of Futu Mansion, the door of Futu Mansion was wide open, and as soon as he saw the arrival of Jimo Qinghe's carriage, there were immediately servants who came out to greet him.

"Lord Zuo, Lord Futu has been waiting for you for a long time."

The servant bowed.

Jimo Qinghe nodded, and Yidong followed him into the Futu Mansion.

"Zuo Xiang, you're here!"

There was a young servant standing in the hall, and Futu saw Jimo Qinghe coming and hurriedly beckoned to him.

"This is a house slave sent by Chenye, he said that his son-in-law asked him to report the news, and An Lehou did not have any special reaction except for asking him why he asked these questions."

The servant was respectful for a year, but Futu was a little anxious.

"I can't ask Chen Ye about this, what can I do?"

Jimo Qinghe waved his hand to signal the servant to go down, and after the servant left, he turned his head and spoke to Futu.

"Lord Futu don't need to be in a hurry, this matter may be settled tonight."

His expression was indifferent, as if he had already guessed, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly understood a little.

"Isn't the intention of Zuo Xiang's plan to learn the truth from Chen Ye's mouth?"

This matter is related to the safety of the salary and the stability of Haotian, that is, Mo Qinghe does not want to hide it from him.

"Indeed, as Lord Futu thought, if An Lehou has doubts in his heart, even if he does not show it on his face, he will definitely take action tonight."

It was indeed a good strategy, and Fortu frowned slightly.

"If this Chenliang that the king said is really the son of Marquis Anle who did not reveal outsiders, then this person is obviously the son of the marquis, but he is far away in Yuqin as a guard in Haotian, will it ......?"

Since he had the lesson of Kang Hao's rebellion at the beginning, now Futu is much more cautious than before.

"If it's true, what do you think?"

Jimo Qinghe asked.

"The son of the marquis can't keep it secret, and he also entered the Haotian officialdom incognito, such a suspicious move is naturally taken into custody immediately, and then dealt with when the king returns."

Fu Tu replied very simply, that is, Mo Qinghe did not say whether he agreed with this move or not, he took a few steps forward to the front of the hall, looking at the gradually dull night and the faint moon in the quarter.

"I'll figure it out tonight."

In the palace of King Kangping, Su Suyi faced the back of the main hall, her face was a little ugly, she waited for a moment, and finally couldn't help but give up.

"Your Majesty, what did the king think of what the minister said just now?"

"Ahh Su Qing! ”

The bright yellow figure above the main hall finally turned around, holding a brush soaked in ink in his hand, and his expression was very happy.

"The stele that Su Qing sent to the palace last time has been thoroughly studied by this king, and Su Qing still has any newly found famous calligraphy here, send it to this king to see."

Su Suyi's hand in his sleeve clenched.

"The King's ......"

As soon as the word "king" came out, the purple-robed crowned man standing on the other side of the hall interrupted her.

"Master Su, since Brother Wang asked you to find a copybook, why does Lord Su always say something that the king doesn't like to hear, which makes this palace boring."

Su Suyi glanced at the speaker, although she was a little displeased, but finally gave up.

"What Prince Mu said is that the minister lost his words."

"Hey, Mu Feng, what are you doing to say Su Qing, Su Qing is also for Kang Ping's good."

The figure standing in the main hall put down the brush, and his voice was quite helpless.