Xia Wanchun's words made Wu Zheng a little anxious, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Xia Wanchun hesitated for a moment and said, "When the teacher was the chief assistant of Yixing Dynasty that day, he had two arms beside him to help Xu Fuyuan and Song Zhengyu, who were in charge of the Ministry of Justice and the Ministry of Works respectively. On that day, the teacher was punished and was expelled from the capital. Xu Fuyuan and Song Zhengyu were both implicated and dismissed from office, and Song Zhengyu was even exiled to Guangde Mansion. Later, Xu Fuyuan was re-activated, but Song Zhengyu was designated as never to speak... The reason is that Song Zhengyu had an affair with the Qing army and informed the Qing army of your visit to Zhenjiang Mansion, so that you were attacked in Zhenjiang Mansion and almost died..."

"You took Song Zhengyu in and socialized Ming to him?" Wu Zheng shouted sternly, and a chill burst out in his heart.

"Yes...not." Xia Wanchun dared not look into Wu Zheng's eyes. He said with difficulty, "Xu Fuyuan, Song Zhengyu and his teacher have always had a strong relationship. He has often given me some advice on academic matters, which has benefited me a lot... Song Zhengyu was exiled by the court and was intercepted by me when he passed by Taiping Prefecture. This was a serious crime, but the court was in chaos in the political situation, and no one noticed this matter until today... Later, my military affairs were busy, so I handed over some trivial affairs in the Ming Society to Song Zhengyu for management."

Wu Zheng said coldly: "This obviously includes the responsibility for recruiting people to Mingshe, right?"

"……yes."

"Hey..." Wu Zheng sighed, "Cungu, Cungu, how can you pretend to be someone else if you are such an important matter...you!"

Xia Wanchun said sadly: "After all, I can't bear it. I think Xu Fuyuan, Song Zhengyu and his teacher wrote lyrics and poems together, and how literary and literary... Prince, Song Zhengyu is indeed talented, but I am also worried that you will hate him for betrayaling him that day, so I didn't report it to you."

After hearing these words, Wu Zheng cleared the matter in his heart.

Xia Wanchun did not involve this matter, but the matter was all caused by him. He collected money to join the society and expanded the scale of the Ming society without any limit. It must have been done by Song Zhengyu. He had this ability and reputation, and was even under the protection of the Ming society leader Xia Wanchun, so he naturally responded to it.

Wu Zheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Xia Wanchun was still talking about Song Zhengyu.

Wu Zheng realized that Xia Wanchun might as well be involved. At least, Xia Wanchun has a limit, and at most it would be just to make money. But Song Zhengyu, he had absolutely no bottom line. What bottom line could he have if he could sell his whereabouts to the Qing army?

What Wu Zheng was most worried about at this time was that the Ming Society members with more than 100,000 people paid two taels per person, which was more than 200,000 taels. This money was enough to support an army of thousands of people. This was very likely because Xia Wanchun didn't know about the money collection at all, so the money was naturally under the control of Song Zhengyu.

When Wu Zheng thought of this, he stood up suddenly, "You can rest assured to recover from your injuries, I will deal with this matter."

After saying that, Wu Zheng turned around and left.

Xia Wanchun, behind the scenes, said anxiously: "Wu Zheng, keep Song Zhengyu's life... He is indeed talented!"

Wu Zheng froze at the door for a while and said in a deep voice: "The more talented a person is, the greater the harm he is."

"But after all, I have a kindness to give me... I am half of my teacher."

Wu Zheng sighed and said, "Okay... If he is just corruption, I will save his life."

"Thank you!" Xia Wanchun choked.

But Wu Zheng knew that Song Zhengyu would definitely die, because Song Zhengyu would never be able to use this money to buy land and buy property, and be a landlord. The more talented a person is, the greater the harm!

Wu Zheng had a gloomy face and pushed open the door and almost ran into Qian Qinzhuan, who was holding a wooden plate outside the door.

Wu Zheng was stunned and changed into a smile and said softly: "I'm sorry, my brother and sister. I suddenly have an urgent matter to deal with. Let's take a step first... I'll come and taste my brother and sister's skills next time... I don't have to send it, I'll take care of Cungu, I'll go out by myself."

....

Qian Qinzhuan held the wooden plate and watched Wu Zheng disappear from his back. She sighed softly and entered the door.

"Husband, you did something wrong this time."

Xia Wanchun looked up at his wife depressedly, "Did you hear it?"

"The prince is so angry that it makes sense, and what he said is right. Anyone who is evil and evil is a talented person. I advised you that if you can sell the prince's whereabouts to the Qing army, your mind will definitely be incorrect, but you are soft-hearted and not only will he take him in, but you also entrust him with important tasks."

Xia Wanchun said in a muffled voice: "Didn't I also think about asking him to do something and make some contributions, so that he can talk about his fortune and return to the court? Didn't he ever think... he would do this?"

Seeing that her husband was regretful, Qian Qinzhuan slowed down and said, "Fortunately, the prince didn't blame you, just take care of your injuries."

"How do you know he didn't blame me in his heart?" Xia Wanchun said angrily. He looked like a child, too, he was only eighteen years old. "If it were me, I would definitely be angry."

When Qian Qinzhuan saw it, he laughed out loud with a "puchi" and said, "When the prince left, he said, "Don't come back and eat it."

"What can this mean?"

"This means that the prince didn't blame you!" Qian Qinzhuan teased her husband.

"you……."

"Don't be upset, husband... If the prince is really angry with you, why waste time talking to me? In the prince's eyes, I am just my husband's wife. At most, the prince nods to me and leaves. This is already a ritual. Respect me is respectful to your husband. Since the prince still has the intention to remind me to take care of you and recover from your injuries, he will naturally not be angry with you."

Xia Wanchun's face improved a little, "What you said seems to make some sense."

"Of course... um."

"do what?"

"Eat noodles... if the prince doesn't eat it, you will naturally eat it."

"I'm not hungry."

"Eat quickly, there are big chunks of lamb underneath."

"Ah...Where did the lamb come from?"

"I just ordered the servant to go to the street to buy it... You, the prince spoke, did you really ask me to bring a bowl of Yangchun noodles?" Qian Qinzhuan gave her husband a blank look.

"The emperor, the princes eat beef, the literati eat mutton, the officials eat chicken and duck, and the people can eat meat in their seventies... Alas." Xia Wanchun gently pushed away the wooden plate in his wife's hand, "Eat it, I'm not hungry."

....

Back to the palace.

Ma Shiying was already poking her neck and waiting there.

As soon as he entered the study, Ma Shiying urgently handed over several confessions and reported: "Prince, the two Yuans have been recruited."

Wu Zheng glanced at the confession and did not go to see it, "So quickly? Lao Ma, you must have been deceived by the two of them, right?" Wu Zheng was a little surprised. Shouldn't this extremely evil person deny it in every way, and he won't be beaten to death?

Ma Shiying laughed and said, "Your Majesty is underestimating people, right? I was afraid that the two of them would die, so I didn't torture them, but the boy from the Yuan family looked like a soldier, but he didn't expect to be a coward. He just whipped a few whips and threatened them, and he was so scared that he peed his pants. I didn't hit him again, so I let people take off his wet pants and squeezed them back into his mouth... Hehe, there is no need to ask now, I'll do anything.
Chapter completed!