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"This Zhao Wujiang is really looking for death. He thinks that with the emperor's favor, he can be lawless?"

Dali was laughing, Zhao Wujiang repeatedly threatened them with the account books and evidence left by the Minister of War, which had long made them dissatisfied and wanted to get rid of Zhao Wujiang.

The evidence of corruption is like a knife hanging over their heads, making them frightened all the time.

But they later figured it out, it’s impossible for Zhao Wujiang to carry the account book and evidence with him all the time, right? As long as Zhao Wujiang can be caught off guard so that he doesn’t have time to take out the evidence, then he can completely overturn it.

Down with Zhao Wujiang!

Now, this opportunity has come.

Zhao Wujiang is the master of Wuya Pavilion, so he has violated the laws of Daxia and should be punished for his crime.

He had already formulated a plan in his mind on how to kill Zhao Wujiang step by step.

First of all, the evidence to sue Zhao Wujiang is so easy to find. Who in Kyoto today doesn’t know the characteristics of the master of Wuya Pavilion?

Black clothes, gentle, handsome, talented, surnamed Zhao.

These points are all consistent with Zhao Wujiang.

And in Dali's view, Zhao Wujiang had offended the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment. As long as he sued Zhao Wujiang, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment and the Minister of the Ministry of Justice would definitely add insult to injury and attack Zhao Wujiang.

As long as Zhao Wujiang falls into the Ministry of Punishment, will he still have a chance to take out the evidence that can threaten him?

Oh, a God-given opportunity! Dali was smiling more and more freely. He wanted to tell the good news to his colleagues who were guarding Zhao Wujiang and persecuted him.

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"Dong..."

Chengtian drum sounds.

It's dawn and the sun is rising.

Morning worship is about to begin.

In front of the main hall, a group of ministers were discussing important matters.

Dali Zheng and others glanced at Zhao Wujiang without trace, and found that Zhao Wujiang, Liu Zhe and others were talking. They all snorted coldly in their hearts. Today next year will be the death anniversary of your Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang was chatting and laughing with Liu Zhe and Dugu Yihe, holding a bright yellow orange in his hand, peeling it open and eating it.

Although the ministers were suspicious, they didn't care.

Lin Ruhai walked with the wind in mind, and when he found Zhao Wujiang's figure, he walked towards him.

"Master Lin, would you like a petal?" Zhao Wujiang smiled gently and held out the yellow orange in his hand.

Lin Ruhai took it with a smile. He and Zhao Wujiang had settled their differences. Naturally, he would not refuse Zhao Wujiang's kindness. However, he did not notice the looks in Liu Zhe and Dugu Yihe's eyes at all. He took a sip and nodded:

"This year's tribute oranges from Lingnan are a bit early, but they are still as sweet as ever."

"Master Lin, this is not Gongju." Zhao Wujiang's eyes were dark, and Liu Zhe's eyebrows were smiling.

Lin Ruhai was confused:

"It shouldn't be. Could it be that I tasted it wrong?"

He tried to take another piece, put it in his mouth, chewed it gently and savored it, and said doubtfully:

"It's Lingnan Gongtanger, that's right. There are quite a few in the mansion every year..."

"Mr. Lin, this is Zhizi, not tangerine." Zhao Wujiang smiled gently.

Lin Ruhai shook his head and smiled. He could still distinguish between orange and tangerine. Northern tangerine was so sour, how could it be so sweet?

Just as he was about to argue, he suddenly noticed the expressions of Zhao Wujiang and the others, and was suddenly shocked. Ju and Zhi were not important at all.

The important thing is, do you think it is an orange or a tangerine?

"Master Zhao, what are you..." Lin Ruhai's eyes flashed.

Liu Zhe's beard and hair were all white, he had kind eyebrows and kind eyes and said with a smile:

"Don't forget what Mr. Zhao said, this is Zhizhi, not tangerine."

"And the reason why it is so sweet is because we can get rid of those sour and useless things!"

Zhao Wujiang smiled like a warm sun, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. Lin Ruhai's eyes trembled in shock, and he could only smile awkwardly, then his expression straightened and he said seriously:
Chapter completed!