Overcast and rainy, and refused to stop, Chu Qing jumped up in black cloth, and arrived at the Imperial Palace in a short time.

The emperor is now waiting calmly and composed while handling pressing affairs on Dragon Throne. Fortunately, Chu Qing came before she exhausted her patience.

The heavy rain outside can be said to be pouring down, but Chu Qing hurriedly came, and even a hairline was not wet.

“Emperor, I just got news that Aristocratic Family intended to murder Gong Family.”

Chu Qing said this, there was no movement on Dragon Throne.

Just when he was embarrassed that the emperor was deaf, the emperor said, “You have nothing to prove, but is there evidence?”

This made Chu Qing somewhat completely unprepared. He just wanted Huaiyu to be a personal witness, and the emperor was willing to believe it.

He put away the underestimation of the emperor and spoke about the beginning and end of the stolen grains, and all the signs pointed to the hands and feet of the Aristocratic Family.

“But, you can’t produce evidence, how can I convict indiscriminately?”

The emperor seemed to say something casually, but the meaning inside and out of the words was to blame Chu Qing for being unjust.

It seems that Chu Qing still has to do some hard work to bring down the Aristocratic Family.

He thought there was a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth, and the emperor’s attitude towards the Aristocratic Family was also worth a closer look.

In addition to his suspicions about Aristocratic Family, Chu Qing also reported some intelligence detected by 1000 cabinets.

It’s just that the emperor was triumphant, and his face was filled with the words impatient.

After 5 minutes of time, Chu Qing withdrew from the Luang Temple at a moderate pace.

It was so, and it took him a lot of tongue. The emperor’s shrewdness was not covered. Although he was given the right, he was always under pressure.

Chu Qing thought that he would meet an emperor like Wu Zetian, but this time and space were turned upside down. If he really wanted to make an analogy, he felt that the emperor was more like Ming Taizu.

The emperor’s heart technique is difficult for ordinary people to guess. Chu Qing does not need to know all the emperor’s thoughts, but he is not willing to be an eagle.

Wang Hou had Xiang Ning kind of kind, Chu Qing looked back at the Golden Luan Hall in the rain curtain, facing the tall palace sneered.

After returning to the 1000 cabinet, several subordinates found Chu Qing to discuss the countermeasures. Looking at the emperor’s response, they should support Chu Qing to continue to investigate the Aristocratic Family.

“What about the spies who sneaked into the Aristocratic Family, did you hear about their shot against the Gong Family?”

Hearing Chu Qing asking about this, several of his subordinates were dumb for a moment. Seeing them like this, Chu Qing frowned.

“What’s the matter, is it possible that the spies have been pulled out?”

Chu Qing is a good hand for observing and observing, listening to his lay bare the truth with one remark, one of his subordinates gritted his teeth and stood up.

“The day before yesterday, we got the news that three spies had committed suicide, and all of them were exposed, but fortunately, they had killed their lives in advance, and did not let Aristocratic Family know their identity.”

Chu Qing’s eyebrows tightened even more, and it’s still careless. If he changed before, he wouldn’t be as irritable as he is now.

“Forget it, don’t blame them, pass me the word of mouth, give some comfort to the spies’ family, and set up a few extra whistle outside the Aristocratic Family.”

Several subordinates heard Chu Qing saying sighed in relief, they thought he would flies into a rage.

In the dark dungeon inside the Aristocratic Family, 3 domestic servants are kneeling in front of a woman.

The woman gave birth to a rich and charming face, her eyebrows grew into her temples, and the clothes she wore also represented her identity.

“These spies are almost act recklessly, and dare to come to Aristocratic Family courting death, fearing that no one but this person will do this kind of thing.”

Her voice was fast and urgent, more like a bullet with bullets, and the domestic servants shuddered in fear.

“Tomorrow I will report to Patriarch, someone can always cure him!”

(End of this chapter)