"This is serious?"

Jiang Huan asked in surprise when he heard Ling Chen's words.

"Take it seriously." Ling Chen nodded with a smile.

"Does the Lord plan to show off with them?"

When Jiang Huan heard Ling Chen say this, he couldn't help but mutter. The power in the court was in charge of Du Guang and the people who were corrupt were Du Guang's faction. If Ling Chen insisted on telling this matter, according to Du Guang's nature, he would definitely find ways to defend those ministers.

Ling Chen is also a smart person, so he naturally knows how much trouble it will be if this topic is made public. So he shook his head.

“No.”

"The Lord can bury this matter in his heart and let Jifeng bribe the servants of the Du Mansion. It is best to serve Du Guang, and let them go to the study to find out if there are any secret rooms or other things. As for those who are corrupt, don't worry about them first. But Lord, you need to send someone with a large official position and can suppress them and hit them well. If you are willing, you will stop. If you refuse, it will not be too late to announce it at the right time." Jiang Huan thought for a while and told Ling Chen his answer.

"Ah Huan is deeply lonely."

Ling Chen smiled with satisfaction when he heard Jiang Huan's words. Then he sat on the desk where Jiang Huan usually sat. Seeing the pile of memorials on Jiang Huan's table, his brows trembled slightly:

"How can your body eat so many memorials? Don't read them anymore, go to rest." Ling Chen said, and placed the memorials neatly, piled them up in one place, and instructed Qianying:

"When the orphan leaves, remember to let your young master rest early. If your young master doesn't rest yet, you will be punished."

"Qianying obeys the order."

Qianying nodded and agreed without even hearing what Ling Chen said because she was concerned about Canyang and the others hidden behind the screen.

"Then I will leave first." Ling Chen didn't say much when he saw Qianying agreeing, and walked out with Jifeng. Seeing Ling Chen leaving, Jiang Huan nodded towards Qianying and signaled him to see Ling Chen off.

After Ling Chen and the others left, Jiang Huan looked at the screen and ordered:

"Come out."

"Young Master."

Hearing the sound, Canyang grabbed the secret whistle and walked out from behind the screen, and took him to Jiang Huan.

"Have you thought it through?"

The cloth on the whistle mouth was taken away, but he didn't even look at Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan's face looked slightly annoyed, and he grabbed his neck with his hand. He sneered:

"But it's really a punishment for not eating toast."

When Jiang Huan said this, his originally dark red eyes turned blood red, and the force on his hands became heavier and heavier. Because Canyang was all focused on the secret whistle, he did not notice the change in Jiang Huan's eyes. But the secret whistle saw Jiang Huan's eyes, and then he looked at Jiang Huan in horror and kept talking:

"Devil, devil."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Huan pinched his neck, turned it gently, and blood flowed out of his secret neck.

After a while, Jiang Huan's red eyes slowly turned back to the original dark red.

"The body was disposed of."

Jiang Huan didn't know what was wrong with him, and his emotions suddenly lost control. After waking up, he saw the secret whistle dying in front of him. Although he was a little confused, he still asked Qianying and the others to deal with him.

Canyang looked at the corpse on the ground and looked at Jiang Huan in confusion. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Qianying standing at the door.
Chapter completed!