Eunuchs are not easy

"Director An has a clear conscience, so why are you nervous?"

"It's just a letter." King Zhou also saw that he kept his eyes on the letter in the hand of the waiter next to him, and didn't care about other evidences at all, but when he said this letter, he laughed and turned his eyes away, carelessly , "Is there any other evidence?"

"No." Lin Yan shook his head, "All the captured are dead men. If I don't have time to stop them in the future, we will gather together to take poison now."

"That's it." Zhou Wang nodded his chin, and didn't seem to care too much, but he still sighed dryly, "There is no one left?"

"Yes."

The king of Zhou looked at the side and cowered without saying a word. All the ministers who buried their heads like quail put their hands on their foreheads and said leisurely: "Then read the letter first, so that the suspicion of Director An can be cleared, lest he Suffering innocent grievances makes people panic."

"Your Majesty thinks highly of slaves. Don't say it's nothing. Even if there is anything, it's a private letter from slaves. It's okay, just read it!" An Huajin looked unhappy and narrowed his eyes dangerously as King Zhou narrowed his eyes, implying rejection. Obvious though.

"Of course I can trust you, even everyone here should give an explanation." King Zhou raised his eyebrows, "Is it possible that you are afraid?"

"It's not scary to be afraid." An Huajin gritted her teeth and barely maintained her face, but when she erupted, she caught a glimpse of Fu Huan from the corner of her eye. For some reason, he took a half break, and smiled slightly stiffly at the person with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Fu Huan answered his smile, the corners of his mouth twitched, what time is it now, what's wrong with him and he's in the mood to smile.

"Director An, is the letter in His Majesty's hand really yours?" Fu Huan saw that the two parties were at a stalemate, and was afraid that An Huajin would say something annoying and cause something serious, so he took the opportunity to look at him and asked.

"Yeah..." An Huajin glanced forward. This letter was written yesterday, so I haven't forgotten it. She nodded and didn't deny it. She looked at Fu Huan and blinked, "It's mine."

"Then can you tell me who it is for, so that..." can also determine whether it should be...

"It's for Commander Fu." Seeing Fu Huan's delicate eyebrows slightly frowned, An Huajin calmed down, turned his head to the side, and moved his lips, calmly.

"This..." Fu Huan's face was flushed by his actions for a moment, and he was about to fall back subconsciously, but thinking that there are people around here, it's not good to react too much, so he stopped abruptly .

The tips of the ears were itchy, as if a feather had brushed against the eyes, and the face was on fire.

A puff of air suddenly rose in his chest, and just a little bit, Fu Huan coughed out again.

He hastily covered his lips with his hands and pressed down, and finally, for some reason, he pulled off his sleeves.

"Commander Fu, what are you talking about with Director An!" Zhou Wang narrowed his eyes and scanned the two's small movements, "Why don't you speak louder so we can all listen together."

"Your Majesty really has good ears and eyes." An Huajin pinched Kong Luoluo's fingertips, closed her eyes and curled her curled eyelashes, and said something rather sarcastic.

But before he could continue, he was interrupted by Fu Huan beside him.

Fu Huan raised his hand and tugged at him, sighed, stepped forward for him, lifted the hem of his shirt and knelt down straight, "Your Majesty"

"What is Commander Fu doing to show such a great gift?" Zhou Wang raised his eyelids and smiled, "I don't mean to blame you."

Fu Huan clasped his fists with both hands, buried his head between his elbows, "Actually, to tell you the truth, the minister and Chief An..."

As she said that, she looked up at the person who was standing steadily next to her, took a breath and moved her lips for a long time before continuing: "I have a very good personal relationship, this letter is probably for my minister."

The words fell, and for some unknown reason, Nuo Da's camp suddenly fell silent.

It took a long time to hear the people around them opening their mouths and talking in low voices, forming a noisy and chaotic pile.

"..."

"Cough" Zhou Wang coughed lightly, glanced at the people below, took the letter into his hand, rubbed it lightly, and casually picked a crack, "Oh, then I don't know how good the personal relationship between Commander Fu and Director An is? "

The relationship between the two of them was not deliberately hidden. King Zhou was neither blind nor deaf, so he naturally knew that the two of them were close, so he just asked this question casually, and did not expect to hear any necessary answers.

Who knows, Fu Huan opened his mouth.

Her back was slightly stiff, and she paused before answering: "It's about...to the point where we're talking about marriage."

"Talking about marriage?" His eyebrows twitched, and he turned his gaze to An Huajin, "I haven't heard Director An mention it before."

"The servant is thinking of asking His Majesty to marry you when he returns to the palace this time." An Huajin was extraordinarily quiet at this time, answering honestly.

After such a short time, King Zhou also opened the letter in his hand, slipped through it, and didn't know what he saw. Come and take a look.

"Your Majesty, have you seen enough?"

The atmosphere was a bit weird, and there was no sound at all when the king of Zhou sighed, it was eerily quiet.

Fu Huan couldn't help frowning, An Huajin's words just broke the silence.

"Enough is enough." Zhou Wang was not angry because of his words. He seemed to take it for granted no matter what An Huajin said. He waved his hand to pack the letter and asked someone to hand it to Fu Huan below.

"I didn't expect Director An to be quite talented."

"Your Majesty has given a prize."

"I have personally read this letter, and there is nothing wrong with it." He waved his hand and looked around, "Do you have any questions about the family?"

"Your Majesty, since this is the case, we have nothing to say, but... how can we explain this jade pendant?"

A man who was a bit older but still in good health came out, first gave An Huajin a vicious look, and then spoke.

"Master Chen." An Huajin glanced at him lazily, "You want to convict me with a jade pendant, so can I also give you a high hat based on any of your small objects?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chen Feng blew his beard and stared, obviously very angry, "Are you threatening the old man!"

"No." An Huajin smiled, "Of course not, how could I threaten you?"

"A piece of jade pendant is just a dead thing, it's comparable to a rich man's daughter."

"You..." Chen Feng caught his breath in his throat, and slowly lowered the hand he was about to raise, trembling, obviously thinking of something bad, his face was too pale.

"Okay." Zhou Wang was a little impatient, "Today's matter is here first, and Deputy Commander Lin will continue to investigate."

"It's getting late, everyone go down to rest."

"Yes"

"Yes"

.........

After Fu Huan got out of the camp, he followed the guides and prepared to go down to take a rest first. The main reason was that he had traveled all night, so he couldn't hide his physical exhaustion no matter what.

But before he took a few steps, he heard someone calling himself.

Sighing, he stood still and waited for the owner of the voice.

Expected.

"Is there something wrong?" Fu Huan's face was slumped, and he shrugged his nose to smell the scent of An Huajin who was walking back towards him.

"What's wrong?" This expression.

An Huajin waved back the palace servants who were leading the way, and after they left, he slowly hugged Fu Huan into his arms.

Fu Huan subconsciously nudged him with the back elbow, and repeated: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Can't I come to see you if it's okay?"

"You don't need to deal with it. After all, you have caused such a big trouble?" Fu Huan grabbed his arm and pulled him some distance away.