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Chapter 343 Feng Luo is crazy?

"Your Highness, there is still half a month until the autumn hunt. Our most important person right now is Gu Jing'an." Feng Luo said.

Ye Xiuming: "Oh...! Prime Minister, if you have something to say, please speak up...! Hasn't Gu Jing'an been taken away by the people from the Dali Temple?"

Feng Luo raised his hand and said respectfully, "Your Highness, Gu Jing'an and the Dali Temple Minister are close friends. I just learned that the Dali Temple Minister said something to the Emperor, and the Emperor actually ordered the Dali Temple Minister to thoroughly investigate the case, and the time is one month."

The Dali Temple was the central judicial organ in ancient China that was in charge of criminal justice, equivalent to the modern Supreme Court.

The Dali Temple Minister was the head of the Dali Temple, one of the Nine Ministers, and was responsible for the highest trial of criminal cases across the country.

Hearing this, Ye Xiuming stood up and said, "You mean we won't know whether Gu Jingan is dead or alive until a month later?"

Feng Luo nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty...!"

"What does the Prime Minister think?" Ye Xiuming asked.

"Your Highness, I will make sure that the Dali Temple Minister will not be able to find out anything, but I may need your help." Feng Luo said.

This old guy actually wants to drag me into this?

Ye Xiuming showed a fake smile and said, "Okay, if the Prime Minister needs anything, just let me know."

Feng Luo: "With your words, I feel relieved."

"Your Majesty, Concubine Liu requests to see you...!" The butler's voice came from outside the door.

"Your Highness, I will not disturb you any longer. I am taking my leave..." Feng Luo bowed and left.

………………

Song Shu has already arrived at the Zhongshu Mansion at this moment.

I just happened to see that the Zhongshu Mansion was already in chaos.

The maids and servants were carrying things, while some were already running out carrying large and small bags.

What's going on here?

Song Shu hurriedly grabbed a little maid and asked, "What are you doing?"

The little maid said hurriedly: "Of course it's to run away!"

"Run away? Why do you want to run away?" Song Shu asked.

The little maid broke free from Song Shu's arms and said, "Are you going to be beheaded if you don't run away?"

At this time, an older servant saw Song Shu, stopped and said, "Madam Song, you may not know yet! Our master actually embezzled the disaster relief money, which is a heinous crime that will punish all nine generations of the family!"

"It's a good thing you didn't marry an adult, or it would be terrible!"

"I really can't believe that you, who are usually so frugal, would actually embezzle disaster relief funds."

"It has forced an old woman like me, with my old arms and legs, to struggle for a living again."

Did Jing'an embezzle disaster relief funds?

how can that be possible?

"Impossible, I believe Jing An, he is definitely not that kind of person...!"

"How can it be impossible? Uncle Zhong, who has always been with you, has come out to testify." The old servant continued, "You don't know that when the boxes of silver were carried out from the basement, your master's face turned green."

"Oh...! I won't talk to you anymore. I have to leave quickly, or else the Dali Temple will come to arrest me."

After the old servant said this, he left in a hurry, still muttering that he didn't get anything valuable.

Looking at the servants running around the yard to get things, Song Shu's mind was in a panic.

Uncle Zhong, if I remember correctly, had followed Jing An since he was young.

No, I must find Uncle Zhong and ask him why he framed Jing An like this! Who ordered him to do this?

"Do you know where Uncle Zhong is?"

The maids shook their heads: "I don't know, I don't know...!"

Song Shu ran to every corner of the Zhongshu Mansion, but did not see Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong is an orphan with no relatives or friends. Where will he go?

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

night.

Song Shu prepared some side dishes and prepared to go to the Dali Temple to visit Gu Jing'an.

Just as he was about to go out, he met Feng Luo, someone he didn't want to see.

"Where are you going?" Feng Luo asked, looking at the food box in Song Shu's hand.

"Where I'm going is none of your business. Get out of the way. A good dog doesn't block the road." Song Shu said in a cold tone.

But Feng Luo still stood in front with his hands behind his back.

Song Shu frowned and took a step forward to walk past him.

"Are you going to the Dali Temple to see Gu Jing'an?" Feng Luo stretched out a hand to stop Song Shu.

Song Shu: "It has nothing to do with you...!"

"Gu Jing'an committed a capital crime. Song Shu, do you know what you are doing?" Feng Luo held Song Shu's shoulders, sighed and said, "Shu'er, although you have left the Prime Minister's Mansion, we have been husband and wife for decades after all. It's mainly you...!"

Before Feng Luo could finish his words, Song Shu took a step back and patted the place where Feng Luo had just touched with disdain.

"Ah-Chun, let's go...!"

"Song Shu...!" Feng Luo roared, "I'm telling you, no matter what, this time, Gu Jing'an is dead. Hehe, if you want to be with him, wait for the next life!"

“No…! Not even in my next life…!”

After hearing this, Song Shu finally raised her eyes and looked at the dog man in front of her: "Feng Luo, are you the one who framed Jing An?"

I should have thought of it earlier. There is nothing that someone like Feng Luo can't do!

"Feng Luo, Jing An has no grudge against you, why do you want to frame him like this?" Song Shu walked closer to Feng Luo step by step.

Looking at Song Shu's eyes, Feng Luo felt a little guilty: "I didn't do that. It was Gu Jing'an who was dishonest and embezzled the disaster relief money. What does it have to do with me?"

"Hehe..." Song Shu shook her head: "Feng Luo, you and I know exactly what kind of person Jing An is. Would he embezzle disaster relief funds?"

"Feng Luo, I think it was you who embezzled the disaster relief money and deliberately framed Jing An."

"Pa...!" Feng Luo slapped Song Shu directly.

With a vicious look in his eyes: "Song Shu, I tell you...!"

"Snapped…!"

Feng Luo was also slapped on the left cheek by Song Shu.

Feng Luo was stunned!

"Pa...!" Another slap.

Song Shu pointed at Feng Luo and said, "Feng Luo, do you think I am still the same Song Shu who was bullied by you in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Feng Luo touched his cheek, feeling an inexplicable joy in his heart.

This was the first time I was beaten by a woman, and it felt like this.

"Song Shu, hit me again, come...!"