"Your Highness, Jianghuai Governor Mu Yu brought it."

Shi Ling threw the person in his hand to the ground in disgust.

Looking at the people covered in blood on the ground, Dali Siqing's eyelids jumped.

"Mu Zhen, let's talk about it, how much is the silver tael in your hand?"

Mu Yan's eyes were blank, and he raised his eyes to look at Feng Wuxi blankly when he heard the words.

After a while, he seemed to react, sneered, and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Feng Wuxi, why do you knowingly ask." ”

Feng Wuxi's red lips smiled lightly, and the temperature at the bottom of her eyes gradually became cold as frost, "I really don't shed ......tears when I don't see the coffin."

When the words fell, a cold light drew out of her sleeve, and it instantly disappeared into Mu Yu's right eye.

"Ahh Covering his right eye, Mu Yu rolled on the ground screaming.

Tobe Shangshu's pupils shrank, and his body trembled like chaff.

"Noise, since you don't want to say it, it's useless to keep your tongue." Feng Wuxi's voice seemed to be dyed with 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, without a trace of temperature, "Shi Ling, cut his tongue." ”

In his previous life, Hubu Shangshu was greedy for one million taels of silver, and Mu Yu was greedy for two hundred thousand taels.

The whole two million taels of silver reached less than three-fourths of the people who were affected.

Shi Ling raised the knife and cut Mu Yan's tongue neatly.

The rich smell of blood filled the imperial study.

Xiao Yingche frowned slightly, covered her lips and coughed twice.

Feng Wuxi immediately looked at him worriedly, the chill in his eyes was like a glacier melting in an instant, turning into gurgling water in the spring of March, and his tone was full of worry, "Brother Che, stay with me for a while, and I will send you back to Zhaoyang Hall to rest in a while." ”

When the words fell, she took the opportunity to hold Xiao Yingche's hand, but he gently held it down, unable to detect the pulse.

"Shi Ling, take Master Mu down." Xiao Yingche covered the surprise and exploration in his eyes and spoke lightly.

His girl seems to have really grown up.

became unfamiliar, but it made him feel at ease.

Shi Ling Gong responded and dragged the unconscious Mu Yu away.

Xiao Yingche looked at the Hubu Shangshu and said lightly: "Lord Lin, if you don't know, you can't do it unless you do." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Youqi came in with a booklet.

And Feng Wuxi was not dissatisfied with his behavior at all, but leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with a faint smile between her bright eyebrows.

You Qi put the booklet on the desk, but Feng Wuxi didn't have the slightest intention of opening it.

Xiao Yingche looked at her helplessly: "Your Highness, this is evidence that Hubu Shangshu embezzled disaster silver. ”

Feng Wuxi glanced at the booklet, her eyes fell on Xiao Ying's pale face, and her willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

Xiao Yingche was all focused on her, and naturally she didn't miss this slight change in her complexion.

At that moment, his heart tightened, a dull pain came, and bitterness spread under his eyes.

However, before this bitterness could spread completely, Feng Wuxi's smiling voice came, "Brother Che, your eyes are sour, you can't see clearly, you can deal with it." ”

Xiao Yingche's eyes were bitter and frozen, and he looked at Feng Wuxi deeply, and his overflowing tone was full of cold and murderous intent, "Lord Lin, if you have any grievances, go to the dungeon." ”

When Tobe Shangshu saw the booklet that Youqi was holding, he collapsed to the ground and gave up resistance completely.

Seeing that Hubu Shangshu was dragged out by the forbidden army, cold sweat gradually broke out on Dali Siqing's forehead.

Just when he thought that Feng Wuxi was going to clean him up next, he saw her help Xiao Yingche up, and her coquettish tone was a little dissatisfied, "Brother Che, you should go back and rest." ”

If it weren't for the fear of leaving Xiao Yingche in Zhaoyang Palace, and he would do something to hurt herself, she would be reluctant to let him come to the imperial study to suffer.

Walking to Fu Yuyan's table, who had been bowing her head and silent since she came in, Feng Wuxi paused, and her voice became indifferent again, "Right Xiang, let's go together." ”