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The capital city was in chaos at this time.

A cozy courtyard.

"Madam, madam, something bad has happened...!" Wang Chun came in shouting from outside the door.

At this moment, Miss Song was sewing small shoes.

Looking at the cute tiger-head shoes in her hands, Song Shu thought: When Ajiu has children in the future, they will look great in them.

Hearing the voice, Wang Qiu glanced outside: "Madam, it seems that my sister is back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chun trotted into the house without even having time to put the vegetables in the basket back into the east kitchen.

"What's wrong, Achun...?" Song Shu put down the work in her hands and asked.

"Madam...! Oh no, Lord Gu has been arrested...!" Wang Chun said, panting.

"What...?" The shoe in Song Shu's hand fell to the ground.

"Jing An was arrested... Why... Where did you hear the news?" Song Shu pulled Wang Chun's hand and asked anxiously.

Wang Chun said, "Madam, I don't know the specific reason. Just now, when I was on my way back, I happened to see Lord Gu being captured by the people from the Dali Temple."

"Achun, Aqiu, I'm going to Dali Temple to find Jing'an...!" Song Shu said and walked out.

"Madam, Madam..." Wang Chun held his wife and said, "We don't know what the situation is now. If you rashly go to the Dali Temple, will it cause trouble for Lord Gu?"

Wang Qiu nodded: "Yes, ma'am, my sister is right, maybe Master Gu will be safe and sound in a while!"

"Achun, what should I do? Who should I look for?" Song Shu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Wang Chun thought for a moment and said, "Madam, how about this! I will go out again later. I have some friendship with the personal maid of the wife of the Minister of Justice. I will go and ask her for some information."

Song Shu nodded: "Okay...! I'll go to Gu's house and ask...!"

Jing'an, nothing must happen to you!

No wonder I haven’t seen Jing An these days. Every time I see him and ask him about it, he always says he’s fine.

Something must have happened!

...............

Qianqing Palace.

Ye Xu frowned and stood in front of the window.

"Gao Yao, do you think Gu Jing'an is the mastermind behind this?"

"Ah...!" Eunuch Gao sighed, "Your Majesty, there is something I want to say but I don't know whether I should say it or not...?"

"Just say whatever you want to say." Ye Xu walked back to the dragon chair, sat down, stretched out his hand to rub his temple, looking tired.

Eunuch Gao bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Gu has been an official for so many years and has always been honest and upright. I think there is something fishy about this matter...!"

"Could it be that Lord Gu was framed?"

"I don't want to believe it either, but how can I explain the relief money found in the Zhongshu Mansion?" Ye Xu frowned, "Even the old butler who has always followed him has come forward to identify him...! There are witnesses and evidence, which makes me have to believe it!"

"Maybe he's just pretending to be honest on the surface, but behind the scenes he's actually...!"

"I must get rid of all these parasites in the court before I die...! Otherwise, Ah Mo...!"

Hearing the implication of Ye Xu's words, Eunuch Gao already understood.

It seems that the emperor still wants to pass the throne to the eldest prince.

“Cough… cough cough…!” Ye Xu covered his chest and coughed twice: “Hey…! I don’t know how Ah Mo and the others are doing, and whether they have found the antidote…!”

Eunuch Gao stepped forward and gently patted Ye Xu on the back: "Your Majesty, the prince is a lucky man, and the princess will definitely find the antidote during this trip."

Ye Xu: “I hope so…!”

………………

The Second Prince's Palace.

The palace housekeeper reported: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Feng wants to see you...!"

Ye Xiuming raised his eyes: "Let him in...!"

The palace housekeeper: "Yes, Your Majesty...!"

After a while, Feng Luo walked into the study and bowed respectfully: "This old minister pays respect to His Majesty...!"

Ye Xiuming raised his hand: "Prime Minister, there is no need to be so polite. Please stand up!"

Feng Luo: "Thank you, Your Majesty...!"

"Prime Minister, this trick of yours is great!" Ye Xiuming curled the corners of his mouth.

Hearing this, Feng Luo smiled and said, "Your Highness, I am here to share your concerns. Gu Jing'an has always been on your side and is a strong rival!"

"Then should I thank you again?" Ye Xiuming asked with a wry smile.

With a "bang", Ye Xiuming slammed a book onto the table.

"Feng Luo, you embezzled disaster relief funds privately, what crime should you be charged for...?"

Feng Luo immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I am innocent. I know that you only found half of the things in your basement. I wanted to use this batch of disaster relief money to make another batch of weapons for you."

"But Gu Jing'an always petitioned the emperor to make the eldest prince the crown prince. This old minister was so angry that he used this batch of silver."

Ye Xiuming stood up and narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure it's for me?"

"As far as I know, is Gu Jing'an going to marry Song Shu soon?"

"Are you sure it's not for your own selfish reasons?"

"Also, are you sure you don't want to keep all the relief money for yourself?"

As soon as Ye Xiuming finished speaking, Feng Luo appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually panicking inside.

Feng Luo immediately knelt down and expressed his loyalty: "Your Majesty, the heaven and earth can bear witness to my loyalty to you...!"

"For so many years, whenever you say something, I have tried my best! Your Majesty...!"

"It's the same this time. This old minister is doing this for you, Your Majesty!"

As Feng Luo spoke, he was almost moved by himself.

Seeing Feng Luo almost in tears, Ye Xiuming's eyes flashed with impatience, but a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, get up! I know the loyalty of the Prime Minister. When I accomplish my great cause, I will definitely not treat the Prime Minister unfairly."

"I was just joking just now...! Look how scared the Prime Minister is."

snort!

This old guy clearly wanted to embezzle the disaster relief money.

And he even openly said that it was for this king!

"The Prime Minister is looking for me today, what's the matter?" Ye Xiuming pretended to open a book and read it.

After Feng Luo stood up, he slowly said, "Your Highness, the spies I sent out learned that the Beilie people were planning to assassinate the emperor, causing Tiansheng to fall into civil strife."

“What? The people of Beilie want to assassinate my father…?” Ye Xiuming put down the book in his hand.

Feng Luo nodded: "Yes...! Isn't the emperor going to the hunting ground in a few days? The Beilie people want to assassinate the emperor in the hunting ground."

"Is this information accurate?" Ye Xiuming asked anxiously.

"That's right...! Your Majesty, if you succeed in saving the emperor this time, and the rest of us jointly submit a petition, the position of crown prince will be yours..." Feng Luo smiled.

"Good...! If this information is accurate, I will get what I want, and you, Feng Luo, have made an indispensable contribution." Ye Xiuming's face was full of happiness and excitement.