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night.

Imperial Hospital, deep in the palace.

In the secret room of the dean, many medicinal materials were piled up, and the fragrance of medicine was filled with the Taishu Changsun Yiju was like a Mohist robe, and was making soup.

"Dongdong..."

The door is lightly buckled, and the rhythm contains a secret symbol.

"Come in." Sun Yiku said in a deep voice.

A medicine boy walked in slowly and bowed and said:

"Director, Wang Youcai was still not found, but he found blood... he should be... dead."

"Youcai walked out of the palace with Zhao Wujiang. Now he has disappeared, but Zhao Wujiang has nothing to do.

Humph, he should be jealous of Zhao Wujiang for seeking too much benefit, and his words angered Zhao Wujiang and led to his death..." Sun Yi stopped slamming the fan of the fire, and his eyes flashed.

"Zhao Wujiang has been seen twice by villain. He feels that he is not only greedy for money, but also like a wolf and a fox, vicious..." Yao Tong buried his head and said after thinking about it. Wang Youcai is his clan brother, and the two have a good relationship.

Sun Yi smiled bitterly:

"Zhao Wujiang killed Youcai and ignored us. This person's bones were too heavy and difficult to control. He had to get rid of this person and change someone who we had better control."

"The dean is wise." The medicine boy complimented:

"There is another thing. Just now, the Minister of War has agreed to cooperate with us."

Sun Yi raised his eyes bitterly, his eyes lit up, and he showed a warm smile:

"It's good news. Come on, you can boil this furnace of medicine... I'll go see him in person."

The medicine boy said yes and watched Sun Yi leave with great respect.

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Kyoto, southeast of the city, the residence of the Minister of War.

Under the leadership of the Chen Mansion Manager, Sun Yiku, the chief of the Imperial Hospital, came to the study of the Minister of War.

He pushed the door and smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

"Brother Sun, sit down."

Chen Anbang, Minister of War, sat at the desk, with messy books on it, and his face with thick hair and beards flushed with alcohol.

Sun Yi frowned bitterly, sat slowly on the chair, sat opposite Chen Anbang, and asked:

"Why did Brother Chen suddenly figure it out?"

Before, Sun Yiku sent someone to negotiate with Chen Anbang many times, but Chen Anbang did not have a clear answer.

Chen Anbang leaned on the chair, his strong body undulating, gasping heavily, and let out a pungent mouthful of alcohol, and said angrily:

"Today, Dugu Yihe actually gave me no face for a little eunuch!"

"Oh? Little eunuch..." Sun Yi suffocated the wind with a little disgust, narrowing his eyes slightly. Could it be Zhao Wujiang?

"That little eunuch is unfair and speaks loudly. Didn't this official just say that little eunuch?

Why, I am not worthy? Am I a minister of War?” Chen Anbang burped and slapped the table:

"The little eunuch sarcastically mocked me. Not only did Dugu Yihe not stand on my side, but he also smoothed out his ground to protect him. What is Zhao Wujiang!"

It was indeed Zhao Wujiang... Sun Yi sneered in his heart, and he said lightly:

"A little eunuch, let alone Brother Chen just said a few words to him, so what if he was killed on the spot?

This Dugu Yihe is simply not giving you face to Brother Chen..."

"That's right, if Dugu Yihe doesn't give me face, why should I give him face? He is like the little emperor, and he is not reliable!" Chen Anbang's tone sank:

"I have to rely on myself!"

"Brother Chen is right. Everything depends on himself, but if Brother Chen doesn't mind, you and I can work together sincerely." Sun Yi's bitter eyes flashed:

"Let's do this, Brother Chen, I'll give you a meeting gift here to help you kill Zhao Wujiang, the ant!"

"Let me tell me." Chen Anbang raised his thick eyebrows.

Sun Yiku's hands were folded in front of her and said lightly:

"As the chief supervisor of the harem, Zhao Wujiang often comes to my Imperial Hospital to steal medicinal materials and sell them. In the past, I turned a blind eye. Now, in order to show sincerity, Brother Chen, I will tell you about this, can you kill him, right?"

"This matter is serious?" Chen Anbang stared at the head of the Imperial Hospital. The harem chief stole medicinal materials. As long as he sued this matter, Zhao Wujiang would be doomed.

"really!

Zhao Wujiang's residence has a large amount of money from reselling medicinal materials, and this is absolutely true."

Sun Yi smiled bitterly. He did not tell Chen Anbang about the insect. In his opinion, Chen Anbang was a vulgar and reckless man, and was only suitable to use his power and not as a partner in planning.

"Haha! I will definitely let Zhao Wujiang die without a burial place, so that he can know that this official is not something he, a little eunuch, can offend." Chen Anbang laughed loudly and slapped the table:

"Leave this to me!"
Chapter completed!