Ji Xin narrowed his eyes.

"Purify and ...... you today"

"The minister lost his words."

Ji Moqinghe smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and pulled the salary to sit down.

"It's dangerous."

The moonlight is the most hazy time, the bright moon is in the sky, the shadows are in pairs, the breeze blows through the clothes of the people under the moon, the city is bright and beautiful, clear and righteous.

The more Mo Liangjun who returned to the mansion thought about it, the more he felt panicked, and his wife Yourun saw him walking around the house, and stepped forward with a bowl of lotus seed soup.

"What? What is it that worries you today? ”

"Madam," Mo Liangjun took the lotus seed soup and helped Yourun sit down.

"Today, Futu told me that Lord Zuo Xiang seems to have a different mind about the king."

"A different mind?"

Moist opening.

"Yes," Mo Liangjun took the hand of Yourun, "just like I think about my wife." ”

"You,"

Yourun's face was a little red,

"Left phase? Is it the world-famous peerless son? ”

"It's him,"

Mo Liangjun nodded.

"Isn't it a good thing to be a talented and beautiful woman?"

Yourun smiled,

"I have always heard that this peerless son is noble, talented, and handsome, he is a first-class person in this world, and the king is a beautiful woman who is hard to find in time, and it is not an exaggeration to match this time."

"But he is a minister, how can he have that kind of mind for the monarch?"

Mo Liangjun frowned.

Yurun patted his hand.

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, this hundred officials and marquises, who are not the king's courtiers, it is not a big deal to think like this, besides," Thinking of this, the young run smiled in a low voice.

"When you were with me, wasn't it the same?"

Mo Liangjun was stunned for a moment, and then hugged his wife.

"That's what Madame said."

Here Ruisi picked up Zheng Xize at the city gate, but did not return to the mansion, but went to a dilapidated temple in the western slope of the city.

"Are you sure you're here?"

Zheng Xize asked with a frown.

"My lord, the letter says that this is indeed the case."

Rui Si bowed.

Zheng Xize has been tracking down the matter of Jimo Qing and the dispatch of Fei Yuwei that night, thinking that the movement was a little bigger, and someone actually sent a letter to his mansion, saying that he knew what happened that day, and he would like to tell him in detail one by one.

Although he had doubts, Zheng Xize was unwilling to give up such an opportunity, so he came here at the time and place agreed by the other party.

"Lord Zheng really kept his word."

A voice came from behind the curtain.

Rui Si immediately took precautions, and Zheng Xize stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Your Excellency?"

He Song walked out from behind the curtain with a fan, looking like a swinger.

"In the main division of the Xiahongzhen Chamber of Commerce, self-study."

"Self-study?"

Zheng Xize frowned.

"How can it be proven?"

He Song took out the chief commander of the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce,

"With this order in hand, I guess Lord Zheng can believe it."

Zheng Xize glanced at the Xuantie token in He Song's hand and covered his hand behind his back.

"I don't know what happened to the chief secretary asking me late at night?"

And Song laughed.

"Doesn't Lord Zheng know, I came to you to tell you the secret of Jimo Qinghe."

Zheng Xize's eyes moved slightly, but his face was silent.

"Do you want any benefit from doing this?"

"No, no, no," He Song waved his hand again and again, "I just can't get used to the hypocrisy of your Lord Jimo, and as for the benefits or something, I don't care at all." ”

The cold light in Zheng Xize's eyes became even colder, and when He Song saw that Zheng Xize didn't speak, he smiled and continued.

"Jimo Qinghe colluded with the interests of the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce, and he traded power and money with Jinghong, the head of the bank, by the way, this Lord Zuo Xiang is still the collegial elder of the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce."

Zheng Xize turned his head to look at He Song.

"What? Unbelievable? Since you have gone to great lengths to investigate the events of that night, have you become suspicious of him? ”

and Song's laughter is even more free.

"It is rumored that you are sick in bed, but when I saw it today, the self-study master was very lively."

Zheng Xize suddenly spoke.

He Song put the fan away in the palm of his hand and tapped it twice.

"Since my Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce has entered Haotian, I naturally have to be cautious, and it is just an expedient measure to say that I am sick."