"Steward Chen, don't worry. What we want to ask is not whether the prime minister has embezzled the king's law. We just have a few small questions that we need to ask clearly."

"What's the problem?" Manager Chen's tone softened a lot when he heard that it was not directed at Wen Ziye.

He opened his mouth and drank the water brought to his mouth.

After moistening his throat, Manager Chen decided to ask these people what they wanted to do when they took him captive.

Just when she opened her mouth to ask, her head suddenly started to hurt and she felt dizzy.

Soon, he fell unconscious.

Wuming sat there, motionless, his expression unchanged.

Just looking at it like this, Manager Chen staggered, and finally, with a "dong" sound, he fell on the table.

"Mr. Anonymous?" Tian Jin was dumbfounded.

Mr. Anonymous, didn't you say you wanted to ask Manager Chen something? Why did you make her unconscious?

Everyone is in a coma, who is going to answer the question about the Prime Minister's Office?

Stunned.

Tian Jin suddenly saw that Manager Chen was moving.

She slowly sat up straight, as if the fainting just now didn't exist at all.

"This..." Tian Jin was about to ask, but Wuming raised his hand to stop him.

Wuming took off the cloth that blindfolded Manager Chen's eyes.

Only then did Tian Jin realize that something was wrong with Manager Chen’s eyes——

Normal people's eyes are very bright.

Manager Chen, on the other hand, looked gloomy and completely distracted.

Is it the problem with the bowl of tea? Tian Jin's eyes widened and he looked at Wuming in shock. He never expected that he was so powerful.

Wuming raised his eyebrows, signaling him to be silent.

Tian Jin nodded vigorously.

Wuming glanced at Tian Jin, then focused on Manager Chen, "Manager Chen."

"Yes." Manager Chen responded numbly, like a doll that had lost its vitality and was at the mercy of others.

"Next, I'm going to ask you a few questions. You must answer them truthfully without hiding anything." The nameless voice swayed in circles in the quiet space, confusing people's hearts.

"Yes." Manager Chen nodded mechanically.

"Has anything unusual happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion recently?" Wuming asked.

"No." Manager Chen shook his head.

"Has anyone visited the Prime Minister's Mansion recently?" Wuming asked again.

"No." Manager Chen still shook his head, "I have been living in seclusion lately and haven't seen any guests."

"I don't see any guests? Why?" Wuming asked, his pupils becoming deep and dark, like bottomless whirlpools.

"The Prime Minister has been busy recently..."

"What's up?"

"We have guests at the prime minister's residence."

"Didn't you just say that the prime minister didn't see anyone? Why would there be visitors again?"

"That person is not a guest."

"Doesn't count as a guest?"

"Yes."

"who is he?"

"The second young lady's fiancé."

"Didn't he go to suppress the horse thieves?" Wuming frowned, and the threads in his mind slowly connected.

"Back."

"When did you come back?"

"I'm not sure exactly. It should be in the past few days."

"What is he doing in the Prime Minister's Palace?"

"I don't know." Manager Chen shook his head, "I don't allow anyone to approach the place where Mr. Huangfu lives."

"Not allowed?"

"Yes." Manager Chen nodded, "However, I heard from the guards that Mr. Huangfu did not come back alone."

"Which courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion does he live in now?"

"The master arranged for him to stay in Meiyuan where the second lady lived before."
Chapter completed!