Tell the Dong family about the account book directly, and then hand over the account book to the Ministry of Justice to give Dong Haochen a chance to understand the truth.

Afterwards, Dong Haochen, who learned about the whole situation, would definitely blame Aunt Xiu.

Aunt Xiu is Mrs. Dong's confidant, and her daughter Dong Cairen is closely attached to Concubine Dong Shu.

If there is something wrong with this close relationship, they will still worry that there will be no good opportunity to rectify the Dong family in the future?

He thought the emperor's words were very reasonable at the time, so he honestly stopped caring about this matter.

But today, why did the emperor ask again?

"Why don't you care?" Xiao Ciyu glanced at him.

Xiao Ciyu did not forget the previous words, he understood that he was in the wrong.

But when he was talking, he still remained calm: "Although the Dong family doesn't have to deal with it, the mixed fish recorded in the account book still have to be cooked. We can't suffer any losses. The amount of money they swallowed into their stomachs will have to be spit out as much as they spit out!"

"But the Ministry of Justice will do such a thing..." Xiao Yuchen scratched his head.

The meeting and rectification are all the affairs of the Ministry of Justice.

After someone signed and sealed the documents, the Ministry of Justice also led people to search the house.

As for him—

He is a prince after all, and there is no need to keep an eye on the aftermath of a few miscellaneous fish, right?

But after hearing what he took for granted, Xiao Ciyu instantly lowered her face: "You don't care about the Ministry of Justice's work? If the Ministry of Justice is effective in everything, would I have to go out of the palace in person?"

Xiao Yuchen: "..."

He understood clearly, the emperor is looking for trouble if he is fine.

Listen to the tone of picking the bones in this egg, do you seem to be discussing the case with him?

After reacting, Xiao Yuchen stopped arguing with him: "What the emperor said is, I will go back today and go to the Ministry of Justice to watch them do their business."

To calm people down, he even boasted: "Not only do they need to spit out their swallows, but also double the amount of spit out."

"Yes." Xiao Ciyu was finally satisfied.

Doing it or not does not matter.

What’s important is that he can naturally ask about the ceremony preparations of Qingzhi Pavilion.

After a little consideration, Xiao Ciyu said, "When talking about Yu Ge, you still have to remember Shen Changzaiyigong. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't know how long it would take to investigate."

As he said that, he turned his eyes to Zhou Deshun: "By the way, when it comes to Shen Changzai, why haven't you seen her recently?"

Zhou Deshun: "..."

You might as well ask directly.

He was walking around the bush and still summoning King Cheng Nan into the palace on this hot day. Do you think others can't see the clues?

Of course, as a qualified chief manager, he would not expose his master's shortcomings.

He first showed a moment of being called suddenly, and then said: "I heard that Shen Chang is practicing painting hard recently. I think he is too busy, so he doesn't often go out."

Xiao Ciyu raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Danqing?"

"Yes." Zhou Deshun said with a hilarious look, "I am preparing to celebrate your birthday. I am probably afraid that I would not draw well and would not be able to see you, so I practiced hard day and night."

"What's the use of something like Danqing to cram the Buddha's feet for the time being..." Xiao Ciyu curled his lips.

Although he did not agree with this move, he was satisfied with the answer.

It turns out that what Zhou Deshun called the preparation of rituals is painting...

But...he doesn't have the same preference as painting!

How did Zhou Deshun sell news to others? He couldn’t even express his master’s preferences clearly?!

It's really useless!
Chapter completed!