Liu Dan hesitated and nodded.

"What kind of evidence, account books, or letters?"

"It's a letter. Although there is no title, the content can prove that someone in the court colluded with local military officers and embezzled money and grain. This is the evidence I have trouble finding. The people from the Jinyiwei should not know it."

However, if the letter is lost, one of the people who send and receive the letter will notice it, but it just doesn't know who has fallen into the hands of anyone.

"Who knows that you have this letter in your hand."

"...No one knows except for my few trusted subordinates."

Liu Dan suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and his fists were against the table. He was unwilling to doubt his subordinates, but things got to this point and he couldn't help but not wanting it.

Meng Qi said lightly: "A letter is not like this. The third prince is not Lu Zhang. Now it is time to rely on court officials. Even if you have evidence, they will not hurt them. There must be other reasons. In any case, General Liu should postpone his departure from the city."

Liu Dan sat heavily on the chair.

After being an official for many years, he knew a lot of secrets, but they were all things that were not true. Not only did he know others, but he could not be unlucky because of these things.

"If it weren't for the greed of military rations... what else could it be..."

Liu Dan talked to himself. He had not waited for someone to speak for a long time. When he looked up, he saw that only his own soldiers were left in the house.

"Where is the national teacher?"

"Let's go." said the personal soldier helplessly.

And I walked through the window, and my figure looked like a ghost, and there was no sound from pushing the window to leaving.

The personal soldiers looked straight, but they didn't expect the assassin to think that if there were such people in the army, wouldn't it be like taking things out of their pockets? Then they sighed in their hearts, no wonder Emperor Yuan of Chu was able to conquer the country.

——I have no idea of ​​this benefit at all, and in fact, Emperor Yuan of Chu has never taken it.

Not only Liu Dan and his personal soldiers had such misunderstandings, but most of them were no exception.

When I saw a person, I thought he had always been so powerful as he was now and would not be hurt by anything.

The Sixth Prince hid behind the flowerbed, staring at the movements in the flower hall, and was thinking about his mind. Suddenly his ears moved and he heard a sound of extremely light footsteps.

The sixth prince immediately retreated.

When he found out that the second prince was standing not far away, the sixth prince showed a sarcasm on his lips. With such ability, he still wanted to sneak up and eavesdrop on his eavesdropping?

The sixth prince has always looked down on this second brother, thinking that he is reckless, brave but not wise, and can't do anything.

"What are you doing? Catch my handle?" the Sixth Prince said sarcastically.

"I want to ask you this." Lu Min looked at the flower hall and said coldly, "Do you still think that your strange goods are so rare that General Liu will definitely help you? You can't enter the palace, see the eldest brother, and leave the capital. How is your current situation better than me?"

The sixth prince's expression changed, and then he snorted: "At least I don't have any charges for rebellion."

Lu Min looked at him, as if she wanted to laugh, but she held back.

The Sixth Prince jumped up like a furious raccoon slave and asked sternly: "Why are you laughing at?"

Lu Min said slowly: "Sixth brother, you have been ignorant of your wisdom since childhood. Why can't you understand now? You ran away privately, and the news has not yet spread. They can say that the Sixth Prince came back from worshiping the imperial tomb, and the carriage and horses were ill and unable to afford to get sick... It would not be difficult for you to get sick for one or two years and report your death again! By then, I will be a rebel at most, but you are a dead person."

"you!"

The Sixth Prince was almost pissed to death, his chest was undulating and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Lu Min got the upper hand and was very happy.

Since the Sixth Prince was studying, the civil servants in charge of lectures praised him for his quick thinking and memorization of the Four Books and Five Classics. Even the teaching of martial arts arch praised him for his natural good muscles and bones, and was excited to learn. He naturally favored the second and third princes above him as a reckless man and a fool.

But what's the use of learning well? Those civil officials would rather support the third prince ascend the throne?

Just like Lao Liu looked down on him, Lu Min also disliked Lao Liu and had a lot of opinions.

Lu Min didn't have long been proud, but the sixth prince saw through him and just wanted to feel happy. He was useless to pester. So he turned his back and continued to observe the situation inside and outside the flower hall.

The second prince walked to him and continued to laugh: "What's the use of squatting here to watch? Can you tell me how to kill my father and save my elder brother?"

"Hmph, 50 steps and laugh a hundred steps, what good will you do?" The Sixth Prince looked at Lu Min and curled his lips, "I can't impress the Master Meng, and I don't want to admit my incompetence, so I ran to me to find a balance?"

Lu Min was furious.

So the two princes started fighting again.

When the servants and soldiers of the Liu Mansion arrived, they were amused and crying when they watched the two princes rolling into a ball in the flowers.

Originally, the second prince had the advantage because he was older, but unfortunately the sixth prince understood martial arts.

Logically speaking, the sixth prince could control Lu Min, who was brave but only knew fists and feet in a few strokes, but the second prince seemed to be like killing the master with random punches. He didn't care about any tricks, and he would talk about it after he was beaten.

Liu Dan ordered his personal soldiers to separate the two princes with a headache, and then sighed.

"General?" the personal soldiers called out worriedly.

Their generals were determined to kill and majestic, so why did they become what they are today?

Liu Dan was also thinking deeply about which stick of incense he had not burned right? A group of people outside the mansion who wanted his life, two hot potatoes in the mansion, and a Master Meng who might take his life if he was unhappy at any time.

Brain pain!

"General, what should we do now?"

“…Go back to sleep!”

Liu Dan shook his robe and he didn't care!

*

Mo Li took off her outer shirt and stood cross-legged on the bed to regulate her breathing.

Suddenly, a figure came into the window silently. Mo Li turned his ears slightly. He didn't have to open his eyes. He knew that Meng Qi was back just by relying on the familiar aura.

The man paced around the outside for a few times, as if he had put down something, and then walked into the bedroom.

There was only one bed in the room, and the reason given by the general's mansion was that there were not enough bedding and not enough pillows.

In fact, it is okay to live here for two people. There is a bed in the outer room and a bed in the inner room, so there is no need to squeeze together.

Mo Li thought Meng Qi had something to say when he was about to retract his internal force to stop regulating his breathing, and when he felt a itch on his face, as if something was gently brushing his cheek.

Although they cannot be disturbed when practicing internal skills, it is difficult to get into a devil with their martial arts realm. The operation of internal energy in the meridians has become a habit, and it will even be performed during daily breathing. Unless the emotions fluctuate violently, there will be no impact.

Mo Li suddenly opened her eyes and found Meng Qi sitting beside him and looking at him.

——The hand has not been taken back.

So I was touched just now?

Mo Li was a little confused and didn't understand what Meng Qi was doing.

"Do you read the vernacular book? The one you bought from Fengxingge only reads the paintings, but you haven't read the words yet!"

“…”

Don’t sleep in the middle of the night, look at the words with the palace pictures?

Mo Li thought something was wrong, but she couldn't find a reason to object. He was close to Meng Qi and even admired Mr. Jinshui's paintings. Now he was idle and could indeed read through the storybook.

"What were you doing just now? Just call it, why do you do it?"

"I'm afraid of being shocked to the doctor."

Looking at the smiling face, Mo Li suddenly felt itchy.

I want to rub the fat mouse into a ball of hair and itchy hands.

"The capital will change at the latest day after tomorrow. It depends on how capable the prince of Qi Chao is." Meng Qi naturally apart from the outer shirt.

It’s still cold in spring, and I’m wearing robes and there’s a piece of clothes under my shirt.

Mo Li was a little puzzled when she saw that Meng Qi had not only taken off her outer shirt, but seemed to be not going to stop.

"Huh?" Meng Qi suddenly lowered his head and looked at the underwear inside, pulled a few threads and said, "The texture of this clothes is too bad and it is torn before it can be washed."

Mo Li subconsciously reached out and touched her, and found a hole, and then accidentally pulled out a few threads.

“…”

If Mo Li was born in a place of wealth and prosperity, she might have been fooled by Meng Qi.

However, there are too many cases of ripped and worn out of line in the clothes.

The broken place was clearly torn. When I touched the position, it was exactly where the gerbil was lying on the ground just now. What else did I not understand?

Seeing that someone was about to get away with his cheeks, Mo Li picked up his clothes and said directly: "Does Brother Meng need a file?"

Files are objects for manicure.

Meng Qi's expression stagnated. The doctor he knew was not like this. The doctor adhered to the gentleman's way and would never say something embarrassing to each other like this. He would talk about the left and right and cooperate to change the topic.

What if a gentleman who promised to be bullied?

Mo Li took the book from Meng Qi and said seriously: "When your nails are long, they will not only scratch your clothes, but also scratch the paper. Although we have the extra money and can afford clothes, it would be a pity if the paintings are damaged? Forget it, I won't read them today."
Chapter completed!