At the same time, the Imperial Study.

Li Zhi was sitting on the dragon chair with his eyes closed, and Wen Yongzheng was rubbing his shoulders intimately.

Outside the door, a voice rang out.

"Your Majesty, an adult has sent a chapter."

"Bring it in." Li Zhi said in a deep voice.

The music was handed in, Li Zhi rubbed his eyebrows, and slowly spread out the music.

He looked at the contents of the recital, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

With a "snap", Li Zhi lifted the music on the table to the ground.

He roared:

"Okay, it's really a good courtier, a good minister a day, and he actually cheats for personal gain! Is there still me in the eyes of his good people? Anything else? ”

......

Meanwhile.

"Lord Zhao, don't be in such a hurry, what's wrong, you talk to the old man." The Ministry of Rites was out of breath.

"Chen De has completed his role, and someone is going to kill him."

Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice, he quickly walked through the wall, at present, his cultivation of the seven grades of martial arts, it was still a little difficult to fly the eaves and walk the wall, so he could only run.

"You mean, it was Chen De who framed the adults?" The Ministry of Rites was overjoyed.

"It should be so, but if Chen De dies, then the adults will be charged with killing people to cover up their crimes."

"But only the three of us know."

"No, if it is not as I expected, at this moment, in front of the emperor, there is already a recital to appeal to the adults."

When the Ministry of Rites Shangshu understood, his face was frightened, and his pace quickened: "Quick, quick!" ”

……

The entrance of the prison of the Criminal Department.

Zhao Wujiang looked at the half-hidden gate, his eyes surging with essence, and the power of cultivation quietly surged up to his limbs.

"Master Shangshu, you're just outside the door."

He held back his steps and entered the prison of the Criminal Department.

The prison of the Criminal Department is divided into three layers, the first floor of the ground is for ordinary criminals, and the second and third floors of the dungeon are for important prisoners of the imperial court.

As soon as Zhao Wujiang entered the gate, he smelled a faint smell of blood, and he saw two small officials of the Criminal Department lying in a pool of blood.

If you can quietly kill ordinary people without alerting the guards guarding the dungeon, then Xiu Wei must have entered the hall, and the martial arts are up.

Zhao Wujiang grabbed a medicine bag from his inner sleeve, which contained the soft tendon powder he had concocted, which could be used to weaken the enemy's combat effectiveness.

He turned a corner, and then another, and found that the prisoners in the prison were unconscious.

It seems that the people behind it are also a little jealous...... Zhao Wujiang thought in his heart, the people detained in the prison of the Criminal Department more or less had some identities.

At the same time, it is also the people who come to destroy the mouth in order to act quickly and conveniently, so they do not kill all the mouths.

Zhao Wujiang turned another corner and came to the prison where the students were held.

The students all fainted and fell to the ground.

A masked man picked up Chen Tak and tried to put his head into the cloth on the hanging beam.

This is to disguise Chen De as a fear of crime and commit suicide.

And Chen De was already dead, not breathing.

Zhao Wujiang rushed forward and pulled out the short blade from his belt, which he had hidden on his body at all times.

The masked man also spotted Zhao Wujiang, picked up his long knife and slashed at him.

Zhao Wujiang dodged the blow of the long knife with one side, threw the medicinal powder in his hand, and quickly rolled to the side.

The masked man coughed and retreated into the corner.

The two confronted each other, but neither stepped forward.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes narrowed slightly, his skill "If you give me three days of light" had not yet expired, and he saw that in the masked man's arms, there was a letter.

Zhao Wujiang flickered with a short blade, and the cold light flickered, and he rushed towards the masked man, and his right hand twisted three silver needles from his belt.

The masked man swung his knife and found that he was a little weak, his brow furrowed, and he decided not to attack, but to flee first.

Zhao Wujiang exerted force with his right hand, and the energy in his hand erupted, shooting the silver needle out, directly into the masked man's body.

He stepped forward, slashed his right hand into the masked man's chest, ripped open his clothes, and grabbed the envelope.

The masked man was startled, and he swung his knife violently, but was blocked by Zhao Wujiang's short blade!

His expression changed drastically, he reacted quickly, and he also grabbed the envelope, and with a sudden force, the energy came out of the palm of his hand, and the letter paper shattered, turning into confetti flying in the sky.

He forcibly carried Zhao Wujiang's three silver needles and a heavy palm, and Zhao Wujiang saw the middle-aged man's angry expression with his perspective eyes.

The masked man rolls, throws his long knife with all his might, and turns to run.

Zhao Wujiang grabbed the long knife, and the force on it was so great that he took a few steps back before stabilizing his figure.

He looked at the remnants of the masked man as he left, and instead of chasing after him, he crouched down, picked up the pieces of the letter, and pieced together everything he could.

Soon, several finger-sized pieces appeared in front of him.

"Mission...... Changan...... Miyanaka ...... Queen Wang...... There is no room for error...... ...... after reading"

Zhao Wujiang looked at the scraps of paper that had been pieced together and muttered to himself.

The Queen?

Is it related to the queen and the king?

He thought to himself, remembering the secret of the hidden mission: the queen and the king.

Does this secret have anything to do with the Mission?

There was very little information revealed by the fragments, and Zhao Wujiang had no way to speculate, but it was generally certain that this matter involved the queen and the mission, that is, I don't know if it was the mission that had already been received, or the mission that had not arrived.

He put away the scraps of paper and prepared to take a trip to Qifeng Palace while he still had more time.

Immediately after, he heard the sound of the armor shaking, and the Ministry of Rites Shangshu arrived with the government soldiers.

"Lord Zhao, you're not injured, are you?" The Ministry of Rites Shangshu asked with palpitations.

He was waiting outside just now, and when he saw a masked assassin coming out of the prison, he was so frightened that he shouted for help, but fortunately, the government soldiers were close, and the assassin did not have much murderous intent, and he was bent on escaping, so he was safe and sound.

"This official is fine." Zhao Wujiang recalled the appearance of the masked man he had just seen.

With small eyes and a mustache, he always felt like he had seen it somewhere.

"We're late, Chen De is dead."

"What!"

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu exclaimed, and he took the government soldiers to the place where the cheating students were held.

Then, Zhao Wujiang heard a thunderous roar from inside.

Soon, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu walked out.

"Lord Zhao, what should we do now? Shall we report the situation to the Holy One? ”

"Talk as you go."

"Suppose there are now two scenarios,

The first is that the emperor has received a secret letter about the lords' favoritism.

The second is that the emperor has not yet received the relevant secret letter.

So, Lord Shangshu, what will be the result if you tell the emperor about the current situation now? ”