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Chapter 896

Movement is worse than peace

After dealing with Qian Shangshu for a long time, when Song Zhiyuan returned to the yamen with a throat candy in his mouth, Jiang Fulai was already waiting there.

"I'm sorry, please." Jiang Fulai knelt down respectfully and kowtowed a few times.

Song Zhiyuan was a little surprised: "Come here so soon, it was because the third brother and the two boys had acne. Has the investigation been found?"

Jiang Fulai nodded: "I'm already a little surprised, so please make a decision."

Song Zhiyuan saw that his expression was a little calm, rubbed his thumb and index finger, and said, "Get in and talk."

He took one step ahead, Jiang Fulai followed two steps behind, and with a wave of his hand, he had his own guards guarding everywhere, beware of the partition walls.

Song Zhiyuan sat down and Jiang Fulai served him tea. Seeing that he had drunk it, he stood aside and told him about the results of the investigation and the analysis and discussion with Madam Song Cigong.

"... The Grandmaster said, what she said was not true. How should this matter be handled? I have to ask the Prime Minister to decide." Jiang Fulai carefully looked at Song Zhiyuan's cold face and said, "I think that the Grandmaster's words are right. She is old and it is not advisable to take risks with her. But another thing, if you deal with those two people, you still don't know if there are new substitutes. The hidden in the dark is not easier to control than those under your eyes."

Song Zhiyuan was a little unhappy: "What is the reaction of the third brother to the findings?"

"As the Grand Lady said, Bai was stabbed, and the third master completely trusted her as innocent. He recognized that the girl named Shuanglu took revenge for resentment and hatred, and ordered someone to drag the girl's body to the mass grave to feed the dog."

Song Zhiyuan smiled angrily: "It turns out that his past intelligence has deteriorated with his age? It's just this courage and cognition."

Jiang Fulai didn't dare to say anything.

Song Zhiyuan was really a little disappointed. Before, Song Laosan was not very outstanding in his work, but it was also remarkable, especially the reopening of the ancient Tea-Horse Road trade, which was also very good-looking. Otherwise, why did he have this in front of the emperor and transferred him back to the position of the doctor of the Ministry of Revenue.

But when he returned to Beijing, he seemed to have changed his personality. He didn't make many good achievements and knew how to do it all day long. Now he is very confused about the matter in the inner hut.

"He only has the ability of the fifth grade." Song Zhiyuan's voice was very cold. The fifth grade was average and it was not easy to cause trouble. If he did not commit suicide.

After hearing this, Jiang Fulai couldn't help but silently lit a wax for the third master of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Just by the words of Prime Minister, the third master is afraid that there will be no hope of promotion in the future, and he will definitely be suppressed by Prime Minister.

"Prince, that lady..."

Song Zhiyuan bent his finger and said, "The Grandma also makes some sense. It is better to be quiet than to move. Then the two of them stare at it first to see if they can catch the people behind them. Then send two groups of people to Shanxi to check Bai's family and this Quan mother, and check them separately."

"yes."

"The Madam's side must not be guarded. I will arrange a few more people to serve openly and secretly, and let Qian Yong transfer a female guard to the Madam's side. Especially those who are good at poisoning, the main courtyard will also arrange a few more people."

Jiang Fulai said respectfully: "Before the slave came, he had already arranged it."

Song Zhiyuan gave a few instructions before waved his hand and asked Jiang Fu to come and go.

When the door was closed, Song Zhiyuan sank his eyes. Thinking of Jiang Fulai's words, Song Ci's calm analysis appearance appeared in front of him. When he thought of Jinghui's words a few years ago, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
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