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"Young Master Mo has thought too much!"

The emperor had to get up before dawn to go to the morning court, let alone a first-rank minister.

I didn't come to the morning court today because he was delayed by other things.

"Mr. Hao, Mrs. Qin, the emperor is welcome!"

After almost the officials inside came out, Sun Shengyun walked out with a whisk in his hand and made a gesture to invite the two people waiting outside.

Hao Yuhong glanced at the Changlefang boss and the three managers who were pressed behind him, and nodded at his people.

The three people from Changlefang were handed over to the guards in the palace.

The three people who were taken into custody:...

Look at yourself who is always staring at me, and then look at which pair of masters and servants who are regarded as guests. The three of them in Changlefang have the hearts of vomiting blood.

It is obvious that they are all people who come for interrogation, so why is this distinction so obvious?

Obviously, no one can answer this question for him now. The three of them were pushed by the guards and followed Hao Yuhong and others into the Golden Palace.

There is not only the one sitting on a high position in the magnificent Golden Palace at this moment, but also many of the prime ministers and four princes are there.

Hao Yuhong and his group stood in the center of the hall, bowed with everyone's eyes: "My minister Hao Yuhong, please see Your Majesty!"

"Caughter people will meet your Majesty!"

Emperor Yan's eyes swept across Annuo, who was dressed in men's clothes, paused for a moment before asking in a deep voice: "Everyone is flat!"

His eyes did not take off Annuo, and he asked directly: "Lord An, I heard that you had a conflict with someone in Changlefang?"

Annuo bowed: "Yes!"

“Why?”

At this time, Hao Yuhong retreated aside and did not interrupt rashly.

"The days when Caomin came back were a little bored, so he wanted to find some fun and see if he could contribute to the treasury, so he went to Changlefang."

"Who ever thought Caomin would be so lucky to win one game with a big or small game, but Caomin won a lot of silver."

"Caomin originally wanted to bring back the windfall and contribute his own wishes to the national treasury, but they couldn't afford to lose in Changlefang. Seeing that Caomin won too much, he asked someone to invite Caomin to the third floor, threatening Caomin if he didn't leave the winning money, he would make Caomin look good."

"Brother Zimo has a bad temper and started fighting with them. Later, Lord Hao came to the scene and took us away."

"you……"

fart!

Before the last two words of Changlefang manager were said, someone was blocked and got a cold eye.

The guards guarded him directly let him die of the next words and gave him a kick and a blow.

When is this a court where he can yell at will?

It’s not your turn to speak, and you have to hold it in your stomach if you don’t accept it.

Zhao Tianlu's eyes fell on Zi Mo who looked soft and harmless below.

Zi Mo stepped forward and bowed at him: "Miss An said what Zi Mo wanted to say."

Hao Yuhong also stood up and bowed to him: "Report to Your Majesty, what I have learned is indeed like this."

He didn't know whether the silver was originally intended to be dedicated to the treasury, but what he learned after interrogating the people he brought back was not much different from what Annuo said now.
Chapter completed!
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