Long Yi's movement in the black market was very turbulent, attracting the attention of the court. The court increased its efforts to crack down on the black market to resell grain, and investigated and dealt with a group of people who resell grain. The Huo family, who has always been loyal and courageous and straightforward, was also involved. Of course, this also includes the rumored person who trades bulk grain. What is surprising is that this person was actually a slave to the General's Mansion of Zhenguo.

The Huo family was implicated because of a son-in-law who was not on the court. After careful investigation in the court, it was quickly confirmed that it had nothing to do with the Huo family. Soon all parties turned their attention to the General Zhenguo Mansion. Reselling large quantities of food to other countries through the black market is a serious crime, and the General Zhenguo Mansion may not be able to protect the dragon's power in his anger.

At the dynasty meeting, Huang Zhenli, the third son of the General of Zhenguo, who was then the military advisor of the left-wing army in the southwest, submitted a memorial, denounced Liu Chenli, the black market headed by Liu Chenli to sell slaves from the general's mansion and steal the grain from the general's mansion and sell them privately.

The emperor was secretly annoyed and wanted to take this opportunity to weaken the military power of the General's Mansion in the Zhennan Army, but he did not expect that someone would take a step forward and abandon the car to protect the general. He admitted that the underprivileged rule was not strict and the housekeeper was unfavorable. So the emperor had to spread the depression in his heart on the black market.

The army was out of the court, and the black market was filled with blood. The black market power giant led by Liu Chenli was killed. For this reason, Liu Ziyue sneered: "It's him." What a seemingly ordinary move to the State General's Mansion, but she had many scheming and mystery. She used retreat as a step forward, leveraging the force to fight, slow down the army, abandoning the car to protect the general. Huang Zhenli was indeed a military advisor of the left-wing army in the southwest. The three sons of the State General's Mansion were very wise and close to the demon, and she had learned it today.

In this game, the General of Zhenguo can be said to be a stone of four birds. Huang Zhenli used a small case that was full of loopholes and was easily investigated by the court. First, to test whether the Xianwang Mansion knew the inside story of the Zhenguo Food case and how much did he know; second, to retreat as an advance, to use the unintentional "small mistake" of the General of Zhenguo Mansion to show weakness to the emperor, to show loyalty, to block the emperor and then borrow other things to attack the General of Zhenguo Mansion to seize military power; third, to use the power to attack Liu Chenli's black market gang to reshuffle the black market; fourth, to be the most important point of the General of Zhenguo Mansion to implement this plan, to use the black market layout to attract the attention of the court and all parties, and to delay the time of the Huo family's departure from Beijing.

In the study of the Xianwang Mansion, Liu Ziyue sat on a chair, lit the table with her hands and said, "What's wrong with Yan Kuanhe?"

Long Yi said: "Since the last time the court cleared the black market, he has been much lower-key than moving forward. His business in the black market has been more restrained. He has not participated in the reselling of grain this time, so he was lucky enough to escape this disaster."

"Lucky?" Liu Ziyue curled her lips and showed a sarcastic look on her face. "As the saying goes, no thief can attract foreign ghosts. Yan Kuanhe can escape this disaster, but it is not just luck."

When Mr. Ye first investigated the rebellion of the previous dynasty, he deliberately used a long line to catch big fish, using Yan Kuan and the investigation of the hidden people behind the scenes. Although they hid very well, Long Yinwei still found the general of Zhenguo after searching. All signs indicate that the general of Zhenguo's mansion is closely related to the black market led by Yan Kuan and.

Liu Ziyue lit the table with her hands, frowned in thought. The secret files of the previous dynasty, the black market, the remnants of the previous dynasty, Yan Kuanhe, and the assassin who disappeared in Yuhua Lane, the assassin who also disappeared in Yuhua Lane when assassinating Mu Mingshan. If these mysterious assassins who disappeared in Yuhua Lane were all the same group of people... Liu Ziyue suddenly had a bold idea in her mind. She was startled by her own thoughts.

When Long Yi walked to the door and was about to leave, he thought of something and returned: "In addition, according to the princess' order, Jingzhao Yin seized the food from the General's Mansion on the grounds of the stolen goods seized from the black market."

Liu Ziyue nodded: "It's great. The bait they threw out has no reason to not eat. Just eat his fragrant bait, will he bite the hook hidden deep in the bait? Can he escape successfully? Then it depends on his ability. He can't bear to let the child go to trap the wolf, but there is a day when he can't steal a chicken but lose a handful of rice."

Long Yi:...

Who does the princess look like this stingy and slutty?

Liu Ziyue smiled and raised her eyebrows: "Is it a delaying strategy? Then let them stir up the leftovers in the pot. It is not a bad thing to come but not to be rude. They send incense bait. I should repay them and give them a generous gift." Calculate the time, there should be news in Linnan Pass. Don't thank me too much.

Long Yi lowered his head with a tense face and tried his best to make himself look expressionless. The intuition told him that the person who received the gift was afraid he would be in trouble.

"It's going to be a wind." Liu Ziyue murmured to herself. I hope she thinks more. It's just about money, or it's about using each other, or some other stakeholders. The dignified General's Mansion shouldn't be enough.

The wind outside the window suddenly blew up, and waves of wind rolled up on the ground with broken branches and leaves. The wind blew the green bamboos rustled. Master Huang San of the General's Mansion stood in front of the study, holding the jade flute with his hands in his arms and looking at the green bamboos shaking in the wind in the corner of the wall. Uncle Huang looked solemn and walked in quickly.

"The silver for selling grain was seized by the Kyoto Government Office. Our five thousand dans of grain sold by our slaves were said to be stolen goods, no matter what. Both ends were empty." Mr. Huang Huang, said.

Master Huang San glanced at him, withdrew his gaze lightly, curled his lips and smiled sneerly: "If the bait is sprinkled out, there is no reason to take it back."

"The food stored in the mansion is gone, and hundreds of people from the general's mansion will drink the northwest wind in the second half of the year." Mr. Huang said angrily.

Master Huang San walked forward two steps without rushing: "No, if the bait is gone, it will be gone. How can you attract big fish without fragrant bait?"

"Third brother, you, alas!" Uncle Huang sighed, walked straight into the Third Master's study room, poured himself a glass of water, and raised his head and drank it angrily, "What trick are you playing again?"

Mr. Huang chuckled and turned around and entered the house, sitting next to Mr. Huang: "I can't bear to leave my child and can't get a wolf. My elder brother has to sprinkle bait if he wants to drink soup and eat meat, right? Don't worry, I have asked the butler to buy the food that is lacking."

Mr. Huang's expression was slightly slow. He had no choice for this smart and always thoughtful brother: "It's fine if you have an idea. The black market matter..."

Uncle Huang got up and looked at the doors and windows respectively, waved his hand to let the servants retreat from a distance and stay outside, and closed the doors and windows himself.

Mr. Huang said, "You plan to use him again?"

Master Huang San stroked the white jade flute gently, his movements paused, and nodded slowly.

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