Pei Donglang read half of the book and finally couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"I feel as if someone has plotted against me. The people on the other end of the prince's side seem to be doing nothing. They are just waiting for me to investigate this case. I give out a clue and they destroy it. I just found an account book today and it was confiscated.
It pisses me off!"
"As long as everything is fine," Pei Donglang said calmly.
"But there are still five days left, and there is no clue about the case yet." Su Zhiyu took a sip of tea, "By the way, do you know a man named Liang Wendao?"
"The Crown Princess's brother? Is he related to this case?"
Su Zhiyu nodded, "I found out today that he is probably related to this case. You must know that he is the minister of the Ministry of War, and he is so close to the prince. Maybe you can figure out something by following the clues."
"Do you have any concerns in your mind?" Pei Donglang never took his eyes away from the book, but he guessed Su Zhiyu's thoughts with one word.
"I won't investigate any more, overtly or covertly. I will stay at home with Your Highness to recuperate from your injuries. This is what I should do." Su Zhiyu put down the pen in his hand and stretched.
Pei Donglang continued to read the book without asking any questions. He knew that she must have the confidence to do this, so he let her do it. Although Su Zhiyu seemed a bit tactful and fearful on the surface, he was unwilling to admit defeat in his heart, especially when the matter was still relevant.
When it comes to the lives of the people she cares about.
After turning a few pages, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his chest. Pei Donglang helplessly raised his arms and let this guy come over to him. Su Zhiyu comfortably hugged Pei Donglang as a big pillow and made circles with her fingers. She didn't know that she was
For men, actions sometimes mean teasing. Pei Donglang felt that he could see every word in the book, but he didn't understand what it meant...
The prince was sitting in the courtyard, drinking a cup of tea. The top of the snow was covered with greenery, and he was the only one outside the palace besides the emperor. There was a man kneeling in front of him, sweating profusely but not daring to say a word.
After a long while, the prince said leisurely, "Tell me, who dares to rob the military's food and grass?"
"Your Highness, we are a group of bandits from Xishan. Those bandits are very brave and have robbed the birthday card before." The fat general kneeling in the hall is Duan Yide, who betrayed Pei Donglang and killed His Highness Seventh.
Lord.
"Oh? Since you know there are these bandits, why don't you eliminate them as soon as possible?"
"His Royal Highness, you don't know. These bandits are actually roaming around. They will evacuate quickly every time they encounter encirclement and suppression. They are really cunning. Recently, they don't know why they fled to our area of the capital." Duan Yide lowered his voice.
He said in a loud voice, "And you also know that our batch of grain and grass is special this time, so there are very few people transporting it. And almost none of them know about it."
The prince tapped his fingers on the table gently without expressing his position. A few days ago, Su Zhiyu was still frightened while looking around for this case. As long as she came out to move around, he could cut off her clues in time. But these two days
But she stayed behind closed doors, and the palace official said that she accompanied Pei Donglang every day. But something like this happened at this time, and people couldn't help but connect her with the bandits.
But can her hands really stretch that long? Even so, how can she know the route of transporting grain and grass, and then have someone stop her halfway in time???
Pei Donglang read half of the book and finally couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"I feel as if someone has plotted against me. The people on the other end of the prince's side seem to be doing nothing. They are just waiting for me to investigate this case. I give out a clue and they destroy it. I just found an account book today and it was confiscated.
It pisses me off!"
"As long as everything is fine," Pei Donglang said calmly.
"But there are still five days left, and there is no clue about the case yet." Su Zhiyu took a sip of tea, "By the way, do you know a man named Liang Wendao?"
"The Crown Princess's brother? Is he related to this case?"
Su Zhiyu nodded, "I found out today that he is probably related to this case. You must know that he is the minister of the Ministry of War, and he is so close to the prince. Maybe you can figure out something by following the clues."
"Do you have any concerns in your mind?" Pei Donglang never took his eyes away from the book, but he guessed Su Zhiyu's thoughts with one word.
"I won't investigate any more, overtly or covertly. I will stay at home with Your Highness to recuperate from your injuries. This is what I should do." Su Zhiyu put down the pen in his hand and stretched.
Pei Donglang continued to read the book without asking any questions. He knew that she must have the confidence to do this, so he let her do it. Although Su Zhiyu seemed a bit tactful and fearful on the surface, he was unwilling to admit defeat in his heart, especially when the matter was still relevant.
When it comes to the lives of the people she cares about.
After turning a few pages, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his chest. Pei Donglang helplessly raised his arms and let this guy come over to him. Su Zhiyu comfortably hugged Pei Donglang as a big pillow and made circles with her fingers. She didn't know that she was
For men, actions sometimes mean teasing. Pei Donglang felt that he could see every word in the book, but he didn't understand what it meant...
The prince was sitting in the courtyard, drinking a cup of tea. The top of the snow was covered with greenery, and he was the only one outside the palace besides the emperor. There was a man kneeling in front of him, sweating profusely but not daring to say a word.
After a long while, the prince said leisurely, "Tell me, who dares to rob the military's food and grass?"
"Your Highness, we are a group of bandits from Xishan. Those bandits are very brave and have robbed the birthday card before." The fat general kneeling in the hall is Duan Yide, who betrayed Pei Donglang and killed His Highness Seventh.
Lord.
"Oh? Since you know there are these bandits, why don't you eliminate them as soon as possible?"
"His Royal Highness, you don't know. These bandits are actually roaming around. They will evacuate quickly every time they encounter encirclement and suppression. They are really cunning. Recently, they don't know why they fled to our area of the capital." Duan Yide lowered his voice.
He said in a loud voice, "And you also know that our batch of grain and grass is special this time, so there are very few people transporting it. And almost none of them know about it."
The prince tapped his fingers on the table gently without expressing his position. A few days ago, Su Zhiyu was still frightened while looking around for this case. As long as she came out to move around, he could cut off her clues in time. But these two days
But she stayed behind closed doors, and the palace official said that she accompanied Pei Donglang every day. But something like this happened at this time, and people couldn't help but connect her with the bandits.
But can her hands really stretch that long? Even so, how can she know the route of transporting grain and grass, and then have someone stop her halfway in time???