sir he is sweet

There are many things that cannot be explained with reason.

Fairness and justice, in the beginning, did not exist.

Murong Sheng has always been kind to those around him, and so is Yan Shishi and Twelve, not to mention Rong Yun is his fellow disciple.

He stood tall with his hands behind his back, with a cold expression on his face, and he narrated what happened in Kyoto word by word.

A large amount of official money was stolen, disappeared among the people without a trace, and corruption prevailed in the court. The emperor often stopped the court, and his orders were ineffective, which led to complaints everywhere.

Murong Sheng took over the case investigation, it was a hot potato, everyone avoided it, but he was jealous of the investigators in every possible way.

This is the evil of human nature. There is no one who will really do good for you. Everyone is driven by profit, working hard, and each is his own master.

In the matter of Princess Ning'an sitting on the eldest princess, the sons under her knees are all domineering and useless. They obstructed in every possible way during the investigation of the case this time. Afterwards, Murong Sheng tried his best to find out by uniting various forces. After selling Yinda Grotto, I learned from the servants in it that they all obeyed the orders of Princess Ning'an's second son, Ji Feiguang. After arresting Ji Feiguang and interrogating the case, Ji Feiguang confessed to what he had done, but he did not repent.

Because of his status as a member of the royal family, Emperor Qian leniently searched the mansion, confiscated a large number of valuables, and temporarily detained them in the mansion for later release.

That's the end of the matter.

Even though the culprit was not punished accordingly, the loss of the treasury was recovered a lot, and at the same time, many officials who had the intention of forming cliques for personal gain were deterred, which could make the court a lot more peaceful.

Having said that, Murong Sheng tilted his head, glanced at the dumbfounded Rong Yun, slightly hooked his lips, and sighed, "I thought this was the truth and everything would end here, but... Junior Brother, until I Came here, and was entrusted by Qinghe to investigate your sister Rong Wei, and the more I investigated, the more frightened I became."

Not to mention the fact that Qinglongmen was almost broken, there must be something strange, just the doubts that old general Zhao raised one by one, it is enough to prove that there are spies in Futu.

The spy has great powers, not only closely related to the military camp, but also very clear about the layout and topography of the city of Futu.

"Is it my sister?"

Needless to say, Rong Yun knew who everyone was suspicious of.

He opened his eyes wide in horror, "How...how is it possible? She is just a weak woman!"

What Murong Sheng said was so unbelievable that Rong Yun couldn't believe it.

This--

His elder sister can not only control the fate of a city, but also have entanglements with people in the capital thousands of miles away, this... This is simply a fantasy!

"I find it hard to imagine, too."

Murong Sheng frowned, thoughtfully, "It's just that the facts are almost out, so there's no doubt about it, but I still need to think about the reasons."

What Rong Yun said was right, Rong Wei was just a helpless and weak woman who entered Futu, even if she managed to do business all these years and started her business with the help of the power of the General's Mansion, she would not be so powerful.

There might be someone behind her, but it must not be Ji Feiguang.

"Rong Yun, I'll see you at the graveyard at midnight tonight. I know you don't believe me, so I want you to see the true face of your compatriot sister."

The game has been set up, and it is just a matter of jumping into it by itself.

In this matter, what surprised Qi Zhao the most was that Murong Sheng was more open than him.

This brat was thick-skinned and felt that being a bait was not enough to attract attention, so he dragged Rong Yun in by the way.

Of course...Rong Yun has to be dragged in willingly.

That's why there is the current scene where Rong Yun is chasing after Murong Sheng, and Murong Sheng confesses everything after being upset.

When Qi Zhao heard about this, he stroked his forehead and was speechless for a long time.

Hmm... the future emperor should be like this, he can make and gain anything.

Now, that's all I can do to comfort myself.

At the same time, Kyoto, thousands of miles away, is also precarious.

"Long live the body can't last long."

It was late at night, and Lu Xinghe had just returned to the mansion. There was a light dew on the court clothes, and when he touched them, he was quite wet.

But Qinghe didn't go to bed first, and sat on the swing in the yard waiting for him in a thin dress.

"So fast?"

Hearing Lu Xinghe's words, Qinghe couldn't help being surprised, stopped his swaying movements, stared and thought carefully: "Then we have to send a message, let Xiaoqi come back as soon as possible."

It's no wonder that the people on the side of the second prince have been acting quite frequently recently, and even the third prince who has completely cut that road... the people under him are vaguely ready to move.

Power and position... It is really something that can make people crazy. Those two people who are capable of taking the position are both in the capital, under the eyes of the emperor. What happened to Murong Sheng who was thousands of miles away?

What's more, after the third prince lost power, Murong Sheng went to the south again. In the capital, the second prince was considered to be in the spotlight for a while. I am afraid that at this moment, he is the one who is most looking forward to the death of Emperor Qian.

"We really need to get them back as soon as possible."

Lu Xinghe sighed, his face full of exhaustion, "It's cold at night, let's go back to the house first! Don't catch cold."

Qinghe stretched out his hand, motioning for him to pull himself.

Lu Xinghe hesitated for a moment, "I'm heavily exposed, if the cold weather passes..."

Before the words finished, Qinghe curled his lips impatiently, jumped off the swing, and took the initiative to hold Lu Xinghe's hand soaked in cold sweat.

"I asked my servant to boil water for you, take a rest, and I will wait for you to take a bath."

Emperor Qian was ill, and the atmosphere in the palace was naturally solemn. Lu Xinghe was on duty every day, so he must deal with it with all his heart, it was not easy.

Lu Xinghe shook his head, "Don't bother, you go back and rest first, and I'll talk to you in detail later after I take a bath."

In his heart... for this matter, he still has some grudges.

Hearing this, Qing He gave Lu Xing a surprised look.

"you……"

She was silent, as if she had noticed something, then shook her head and pulled him to the wing, "Let me do it! I'm anxious to hear about the affairs in the palace."

Lu Xinghe didn't say much, and complied with her wishes.

The two have been married for four or five years, and they can be regarded as a harmonious husband and wife, respecting each other as guests, Qinghe deliberately moved out of the Princess's Mansion, and entered the Lu's Mansion, and they never put on any princess airs when they get along with each other on weekdays, they are very amiable.

But in fact, most of the time, Lu Xinghe feels... as if there is still something missing.

Maybe it was because of his greed, he became a county horse, and he was favored by such a cheerful and noble woman, and he had never used power to overwhelm others, so he should be satisfied as a co-author.

He—

The clothes fell off one by one, and Lu Xinghe was submerged in the wooden barrel. He felt that the woman behind him removed his hair and spread it out, carefully cleaning it.

I couldn't help but sighed in my heart.