......

Kyoto, Xingqingyuan.

Jiang Mengli was filled with thoughts, but she sighed and did not express the answer.

The secret of Long Que Sword is too involved, and it is even related to her Jiang family.

The fewer people know the secret of Long Que Jian, the safer she, her senior brother Li Yuanzheng, her family, and even the man in front of her will be.

Every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure, and his master Li Changfeng also died because of Longque Sword.

"I will hide the Longque Sword in the Imperial City, no one can get it!" This is the last sentence Zhao Wujiang said when he left Xingqingyuan.

Jiang Mengli stared at Zhao Wujiang's leaving back in a daze, sighed, and felt relieved.

......

There are constantly people passing by in the Earth Dragon Gang. They are disciples of the Qianlong Sect and are currently searching for the Dragon Sword in the Earth Dragon Gang.

All the disciples of the Dijiao Gang have been killed, and only those who go out to perform missions have escaped.

Half a cup of tea, a cup of tea...

Half an hour, one hour...

One and a half later, the disciples of Qianlong Sect had already turned the Earth Dragon Gang upside down, but they could not find the Longque Sword.

Anping's injuries had not yet fully recovered. Qi Lin's sword almost broke through his chest, and the sword energy continued to rage in his body, preventing the wound from healing.

If Xuanyuan Yuheng hadn't removed the raging sword energy from his body, he would have been afraid that he would have fallen down now.

After receiving the news from the believers, Anping dragged his wounded body to report to the Lord.

......

"The Lord, I have not found the Dragon Que from the Earth Dragon Gang!"

Anping bowed and clasped his fists, pulling his wounds, making him feel particularly painful.

"Either it is hidden in a more secret place, or the sword is not on him at all..." Xuanyuan Yuheng's face was expressionless:

“Check again!

Go and check Zilin's connections and find suspicious people!

Once found out, kill it without any hesitation!”

"Yes!" Anping respectfully called yes.

......

When Zhao Wujiang returned to the imperial city, his hands were placed between his sleeves and his eyebrows were slightly frosted. He had a premonition that something had happened, but he didn't know what it was.

Turning east and west, he walked towards the Yangxin Palace.

Along the way, the eunuchs and palace maids saluted him one after another.

"Zhao Wujiang!" A crisp sound like a silver bell rang, calling him.

Zhao Wujiang looked sideways and said that Qing'er, who was running towards her pretty face with joy and shyness.

After Qing'er and Zhao Wujiang were eating each other, they looked at Zhao Wujiang with a little affection. She jumped over with her little hands behind her back, stopped in front of Zhao Wujiang, tilted her little head and glanced at Zhao Wujiang a few times, and handed Zhao Wujiang a letter:

"Hey, the letter from the head of the family came not long after I sent it, I'll bring it to you..."

Her eyes flashed and she stared at Zhao Wujiang's handsome and innocent face, with her hands on her back behind her waist, and her toes tiptoed, as if she was waiting for Zhao Wujiang to praise her.

Zhao Wujiang stuffed the envelope into his arms and rubbed Qing'er's hair with a smile:

“Awesome.”

Qing'er jumped and hugged Zhao Wujiang's arm, shaking it constantly, and said coquettishly:

"Are you free tonight..."

Tonight, he will punish Princess Believer... Zhao Wujiang naturally understands what Qing'er wants to eat, but the emperor's newlyweds will have to favor the newlywed concubine for three consecutive nights. As the empress's "male substitute", he naturally has no extra time.

"Okay..." Qing'er pouted, her eyes flashing:

"Then...what tomorrow..."

Zhao Wujiang shook his head again.

Qing'er was disappointed, clenched her fist and hit Zhao Wujiang's arm, and snorted and turned around and left:

"I won't play with you anymore..."

......

In the Hall of Yangxin, Zhao Wujiang sat on the chair and slowly opened the letter delivered by Qing'er.

The letter was written by Dugu Yihe.

Dugu Yihe told Zhao Wujiang that the Minister of Revenue Zhang Tuizhi invited some colleagues to discuss the joint impeachment of Zhao Wujiang, and many officials have reached an agreement. Just wait for the morning court tomorrow, and he will be hit hard by Zhao Wujiang.

There are two letter papers in total, one explains the matter, and the other is a list.

This list is the list of participants in the banquet for the Minister of Revenue.

The Dugu family has so many eyeliners... Zhao Wujiang sighed that at the end of the list, he had Dugu Yihe's opinion.

This view coincides with Zhao Wujiang's current idea, which is to get rid of the Minister of Revenue as soon as possible and break up the arm of King Xiaoyao in the court.

At the same time, trustworthy people were arranged to serve as the new Minister of Revenue, reorganize the national finances, and ease the national finances on the right track.

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers, and he was both unfamiliar and familiar with the people on the list.
Chapter completed!