Chen Zhiyuan was stunned. It turns out that the general in this woman's mouth was not referring to Dorgon, but to the boy in Jiangnan?

Chen Zhiyuan glared at Qian Qiaogong and said, "Why didn't you and Huang Tuozi talk about it earlier?"

Qian Qiaogong didn't raise his head and said, "I just knew that Huang Tuozi came in and said."

"Then you should have told me at that time..."

"Why tell you when you were stuck in the pile of women?"

"you……!"

"I deserve it!" After saying unhappy, Qian Qiaogong also stood up, "I'll go find Huang Tuozi to drink."

Now, Chen Zhiyuan became even more embarrassed, and his hand slowly relaxed his short dagger on his waist, "Hehe, misunderstanding... It turned out to be a misunderstanding. Miss Qingyin, please forgive me for being a clumsy. This flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. My family doesn't know my family... Come on, I wish you a cup, and I am just apologizing."

After saying that, his eyes didn't dare to see Yin clearly, Chen Zhiyuan turned around and looked for the wine pot to pour wine.

Qingyin looked at it with a smile without saying a word.

Where can I find a wine pot in Chen Zhiyuan?

The wine pot was hit by the girls when it was sprinkling silver, and I don’t know where to kick it.

Poor Chen Zhiyuan kept his posture, bent over, and didn't dare to stand up straight.

It’s not that the five-tiered top rank is so high. Changlin Wei is divided into two camps in the north and south. Jiangbei Camp is equivalent to the commander. Five-tiered top, which is equivalent to a hundred households.

Before Chen Zhiyuan came north, he had a thousand households. Now, how could he be afraid of a few hundred households?

Of course, it was not Chen Zhiyuan who felt that it was necessary to draw his sword and kill people, and he felt guilty.

To put it bluntly, Chen Zhiyuan has already killed people on the battlefield, and killing people is no longer a difficult task.

What made Chen Zhiyuan embarrassed was the previous pause that... rubbed it, and the ambiguous thing that tightened his right hand and the two of them were close together.

Chen Zhiyuan couldn't help but blush, just like a fire.

After all, Chen Zhiyuan is still a young man. How many months have he been married? He has never touched Dong'e's finger. He came to this tramp just to cover up his eyes. How could he really have experienced hand-to-hand combat?

Half a month ago, although Chen Zhiyuan deliberately played a dandy role, he had never made such a heavy "hand".

I originally thought that it was just a woman in a trash and just threw away some money after finishing it. But I didn't expect that this woman was the one she was looking for. In this way, she was really ashamed. At least Chen Zhiyuan felt ashamed.

Qingyin suddenly covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Young Master Chen wants to find the youngest person in the world?"

"The young student looks for it again... and looks for it again, it must be there..."

"Did you look for me to have a drink with me?"

"Uh..." Chen Zhiyuan could only get up and turned around with difficulty, but he didn't dare to raise his head. That's right, a boy, he was a little bit hurt, but when he really got there, he became timid.

"A few times just now... Is Mr. Chen still having fun?"

Chen Zhiyuan's face turned red and he bowed solemnly: "Cough... young actor Meng Lang, please forgive me."

Qing Yinhan sat down with a face, took out a copper token from his arms and placed it in front of him, "This is the token transferred to you by the General. It can mobilize 387 people from the capital Changlin Wei, including me."

Chen Zhiyuan hurriedly reached out to get it, but when he first touched the token, Qing Yin held it down with a palm. Chen Zhiyuan felt the temperature on the token and the strength on the back of his hand, which was really powerful.

Qingyin's face was like frost and her voice was as sharp as a knife, "Did Mr. Chen treat this girl as a trash?"

Chen Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "I dare not... I must not, the girl is pure and innocent..."

"How do you know that this girl is pure and innocent?"

"Ah?" Chen Zhiyuan was speechless for a moment, and he was so depressed that he wanted to hit someone. Isn't this a polite word? Who knows if you are pure and clean? Is there anyone who chats like this?

"So, are you just perfunctory to this girl?"

"This..." Even though Chen Zhiyuan, who had always been erect, was just a dumb goose at this time.

Qingyin slowly let go, pulled his hand back, and said coldly: "The lord rumor that haste will not be achieved! Things can be done without doing, people must go back alive... You can do it yourself."

Chen Zhiyuan chuckled and said, "I have recorded it...Dare you asking the girl's name?"

"You don't deserve to know."

Chen Zhiyuan was a little annoyed, stood up, bowed, and said, "I am indeed Menglang. I hope the girl will forgive me for the abruptness... I will report you to say goodbye in the future!"

Chen Zhiyuan turned the screen and walked to the door of the outer room, and said, "There are only numbers and no names under Changlin Wei's command... besides the word Qingyin, I can also be called... Jiawu."

Chen Zhiyuan was stunned, but did not turn around and said, "I've recorded it."

After saying that, he left.

....

Ma Shiying had been walking outside Wu Zheng's study for half an hour, and he was very hesitant.

The matter was too big, so big that he didn't dare to report it straight.

It was really strange that Wu Zheng’s personal guards outside the study. It turned out that Lord Ma had eaten too much today and was having a meal at the door of the prince’s study?

"Come in."

Wu Zheng in the study room finally couldn't help but speak.

Wu Zheng had long noticed Ma Shiying's embarrassment outside, but as a superior, it was really hard to force him too much.

When the subordinates hesitate to say whether to say it, the superiors forced him to say it, but the result might not be satisfactory.

But the problem is that many times, people are waiting, but they are actually waiting.

Look, Ma Shiying is nothing. After half an hour, she was in a good mood, but Wu Zheng couldn't hold it in.

Ma Shiying responded to the sound, but as soon as she entered, she became mute again.

How to speak well?

Ma Shiying was in trouble again.

Wu Zheng frowned and said, "If you want to say it, don't want to say it, get out! I'll think about it and say it or not, come back."

Ma Shiying finally looked up and said, "This matter... It was not supposed to be said to the prince to listen to it, but it was a big deal. It was difficult for Ma to hide it from the prince, so it was really embarrassing!"

Wu Zheng's heart was shocked. Ma Shiying is currently in charge of investigating the case of the 11th Prefecture royal family and Mo Changlin. So what he wants to report must be related to the two. Could it be that Mo Changlin's explanation... is different from what he knows? Mo Zhongnian is involved in it after all?

Thinking of this, Wu Zheng couldn't sit still and said sternly: "Since you know that the matter is important, why don't you say it quickly?... I will cover up the door, I won't blame you."

Ma Shiying quickly turned around and closed the door, and then trotted back.

"Prince, Mo Changlin told the Finance Department that the funds with unknown movements were transferred to King Lu."

Wu Zheng nodded, "I guessed it."

"Prince, Mo Changlin also told me that he had to work hard for King Lu because his son was taken hostage by King Lu."

"He has a son?"

"Yes, about five years ago, when he was fourteen years old, he was kidnapped by the King of Lu who had just supervised the country. Now it's almost twenty."

"Where are people?"

"Mo Changlin didn't know either. He suggested that as long as he proved his son's situation, regardless of life or death, he would tell Ma a huge secret."

Wu Zheng's heart was thrilled and he remained silent.
Chapter completed!