Liang took a look at his thoughts at a glance: "It only requires your cooperation."

Fengweilou just wanted to use his hand to get rid of Bai Mingyu. When Bai Mingyu dies completely, he will be the next one.

Zhuang Hua glanced at him for sure that he was not joking and turned around and left.

The next day, he woke up and there was an envelope on the head of the bed. He looked around vigilantly, with the doors and windows closed. This man could walk into his room silently and put things next to his pillow.

But I didn't realize it at all, and I did have some skills.

He only realized it after sitting up, and he had a cold sweat on his back. At least this person was more than wrong in his life, and he was still alive.

Zhuang Hua recovered and pulled out the letter. Seeing the contents, he didn't expect that Fengweilou was so efficient in doing business.

No matter how this evidence is available, Bai Mingyu is dead this time, and it depends on how he can escape danger.

Zhuang Hua came to the imperial study room in neatly dressed, handed over the evidence, and the emperor sat on the dragon throne and watched.

The shop names listed above, he couldn't believe it: "Are you sure these shops belong to Brother Wang?"

Zhuang Hua said respectfully: "I am sure that the King of Southern uses the treasury to fill his private business. This is evidence. With the King of Southern’s salary, how could he afford to open so many shops?"

The emperor looked at the name and found that most of the shops in the capital belonged to Brother Wang, and they were really rich enough to compete with the country. No wonder Brother Wang was so unrequited to the imperial court’s official position.

He held the paper tightly with his hands, opened a shop under his nose, and sent some silver into Fengwei Building. What exactly did Brother Wang want to do?

Does he want to work with Fengwei Tower inside and outside? Brother Wang found out that Fengwei Tower was the headquarters of Fengwei Tower. This is a quarrel. He wants to use my hand to flatten Fengwei Tower. Those who dare to use me should die.

The emperor looked at him: "You should first lead someone to determine if these are Brother Wang's private business."

"yes."

Zhuang Hua showed up with the imperial guards and showed his testimony in front of the shop.

"Put this, behind you is the King of Southern."

The shopkeeper trembled all over and knelt on the ground: "Sir, Caomin really doesn't know what you are talking about. This shop has nothing to do with the King of Nan."

Zhuang Hua put his hand on the scabbard and didn't want to talk nonsense to him anymore: "I said, as long as you are willing to make a note, there is nothing wrong."

The shopkeeper kept kowtowing: "What the King of Southern did for the people, even if the Caomin died, he could not accuse the King of Southern. This would be retribution."

Zhuang Hua grabbed his collar and leaned over, warning with a cold look on his face: "You are not afraid that I will kill you now."

The shopkeeper was so scared that he didn't dare to move: "This, sir, please spare me. This shop really has nothing to do with King Nan. We are all working for Aunt Qing."

"Who is Aunt Qing?"

The guard under his command came forward and said, "Sir, he is the shopkeeper of Fanghua Restaurant."

Zhuang Hua smiled and took away the testimony: "It's really interesting. I even found an intermediate contact for doing this."

But it doesn't matter. As long as Aunt Qing recognizes that the person behind her is King Nan, King Nan will still die.

Zhuang Hua ordered a team of people: "You go find these shops and ask the shopkeeper to write the person behind you to be the shopkeeper of Fanghua Restaurant. I'll meet this Aunt Qing."

The people who followed him couldn't help but remind: "Sir, the shopkeeper of this Fanghua Restaurant is a family man, and no one cares about anyone. Anyone who dares to make trouble in Fanghua Restaurant will be thrown out without exception.

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If the adults still look arrogant, they will probably be thrown out later, which is quite embarrassing.

"There are still people who don't take the emperor seriously?" Zhuang Hua obviously didn't believe this evil.

Zhuang Hua came to Fanghua Restaurant, asked his subordinates to guard the front and back doors, and walked in by himself.

The waiter saw the person wearing official uniforms coming in and immediately stepped forward to entertain him, but when he saw that the person coming was obviously not good, he pinched the rag.

Zhuang Hua glanced at him: "I won't make things difficult for you, I'll ask your shopkeeper to see me." After that, he went straight to the private room on the second floor.

The waiter immediately went to the kitchen to find Aunt Qing. She pushed open the private room door and said with a flattering voice: "Customer, I heard you are looking for me, is there anything wrong?"

"Tell me about the person behind you."

Aunt Qing's smile suddenly calmed down, and she put her hands behind her back and closed the door: "Celebrity, Fanghua Restaurant has always been with the imperial court. Are you going to cross the line?"

The merchant has the lowest status in Dashuo. He still admires her for being so confident, but the reality is that when she sees them, she must kneel down and kowtow.

"Bold, I didn't respect me when I saw this."

Aunt Qing took out a slender pipe from her sleeve and reached towards his neck. Her hand slightly retracted. His body could not control her body and they were closer.

Her red lip opened slightly: "I am not afraid of the government, I will throw as much as I can."

"Come on, please invite this adult out. If you can't invite it, just throw it out."

Zhuang Hua could feel that he was unable to resist and felt like he was being controlled. Aunt Qing was really a trainee, but no matter how strong a person was, he could not take the emperor seriously.

He took out the precious jade pendant from his waist and placed it in front of her: "The jade pendant given by the emperor is like seeing the emperor, why don't you kneel down quickly."

Aunt Qing put her hands on her waist: "You said it was the emperor, but the emperor's? I bullied the people who had been in the palace."

Seeing that she was unreasonable and completely unreasonable, Zhuang Hua did not intend to speak well. He took out the paper from his chest and placed it on the table.

"As long as you agree that the master behind you is the King of Southern, I promise that you will be safe and sound."

Aunt Qing didn't even look at it and tore the paper straight away: "Sir, I really don't understand what you are saying. Please leave the Fanghua Restaurant."

Zhuang Hua saw that everyone came to Fanghua’s restaurant to have dinner, and there were all kinds of people. He had tested his skills just now. Aunt Qing is indeed a trainee. If she fought head-on, she would probably not get any benefits from each other.

"I will give you time to consider. My official will stay here. I still want you to make the right decision. I will send someone to testify."

Worried that he would disturb the customer's Yaxing, he personally sent him out of the store door to make sure he really left.

At the door of the store, I ran into the national master's carriage. This national master is a great celebrity of the emperor, and there is no harm in pleasing him too much.

Zhuang Hua stepped forward and respectfully said, "Master, are you here to have a meal too?"

"Seeing that the door was surrounded by officers and soldiers, come and have a look."

Aunt Qing glanced at the National Master's carriage and was worried, but she didn't say much, so she turned around and returned to the store.

In the evening, Shen Zhiyue came to Fanghua Restaurant to eat chicken, and Aunt Qing sat beside her: "You eat more, if you don't have enough, take a few back to the palace."

"What's wrong with you? I don't have enough money to eat five."

Aunt Qing smiled: "You left the capital this time and don't know when you will be back. Eat more and won't charge you money."

"Give it to me? No, Aunt Qing, you are a little weird today. Did something happen?" Chen Zhiyue asked.
Chapter completed!