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Chapter Three Hundred

Chen Jia was stunned.

Since Song Mo was willing to see him again, it can be seen that he was very interested in what he said. But this was his life-saving trump card. He hoped to sell it at a good price. He originally planned to force Song Mo to speak first, so that he could get the right to speak, so as to achieve the goal of negotiating conditions with Song Mo.

He didn't expect that Song Mo would turn against him without saying a word.

Does Song Mo really care about the news he brought?

Chen Jia doesn't believe it.

He looked into Song Mo's eyes.

Song Mo's eyes were black and shiny, like stars in the night sky. Although they were bright, they were also cold, without a trace of warmth. Like the frost of thousands of years, revealing a bit of coldness, which made people feel his coldness and ruthlessness.

Chen Jia's heart trembled.

Maybe Song Mo is just acting, but can he bet?

The farm granted by Daxing was Song Mo's territory and the place where Song Mo raised dead soldiers.

As long as he wants, he can tear himself to pieces at any time!

Chen Jiaru swallowed bitter gallbladder, and his heart felt a bitter taste.

It describes that he cannot hesitate.

He knelt in front of Song Mo with a thud: "The prince is not a Zhang Zuqiao, it's just a matter of great importance. I was very nervous and didn't know what to do." Speaking of this, he no longer dared to hesitate and said hurriedly, "Four years ago, my adopted father Chen Zuxun and I were ordered to go to Fujian to escort the Duke Ding back to Beijing. I just left Fujian. At that time, Zhong Qiao, the commander of the Jinyiwei North Pacification Department, suddenly brought a few people and interrogated the Duke Ding alone. My adoptive father and I thought he was on order. Although I sighed in my heart, the commander of the Duke Ding was difficult to do, but I just sighed behind my back. I even discussed with my adoptive father and secretly got some good Jinchuang medicines, and secretly gave the Duke Ding some medicines when I was on duty. I never thought of doing it all the way. My adoptive father and I didn't even have the opportunity to guard the Duke Ding. At that time, my adoptive father said that this matter was strange."

Chen Jia said, his tone paused slightly, as if he had remembered some of the things back then, and licked his tongue nervously.

Song Mo's heart suddenly rose to his throat, but he looked unmoved. He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Seeing this, Chen He hurriedly stepped back and carefully closed the door.

Song Mo and Dingguo Duke were like father and son.

Dou Zhao behind the screen admired Song Mo's calmness and calmness.

She stared at Chen Jia intently.

"Then something happened to Ding Guo Duke." Chen Jia lowered his eyelids, "In theory, if he was ordered to act, Zhong Qiao and others should be very calm. But Zhong Qiao and others seemed very panicked. Not only were we strictly prohibited from mentioning this matter. We also secretly sent someone to contact someone, as if we were discussing something. My adopted father and I couldn't help but have suspicion. After entering Beijing, we were immediately detained by the people from the East Factory, and Wang Yuan, the head of the East Factory, was interrogated by Wang Yuan."

There is also such a thing.

Song Mofang's fingers holding the teacup were a little white.

He always thought that this matter was the emperor's intention, and he did not dare to investigate it in depth.

Whose order did Wang Yuan pursue the cause of his uncle's death?

"Zhong Qiao told us at that time that Wang Yuan's move was entirely to find our Jinyiwei's fault by taking advantage of the matter of Duke Dingguo, so that we should not talk nonsense. No matter what the people in the East Factory asked, they should think twice and never disclose this matter to Fujian.

"Because the East and West factories and our Jinyiwei have always been incompatible. Since Wang Yuan also served as the head of the East factory, he has joined hands with the people of the West factory several times, which has caused the Jinyiwei to suffer a great loss.

“We have no doubt that it has it.

"And we know very well. If there is a leak in front of the Dongchang, even if the Dongchang hand can save his life, the Jinyiwei people will not let those who are scattered. Maybe they will also implicate their family members.

"While we were interrogated at the East Factory, we were all tight-lipped, and according to what Zhong Qiao said, no one disclosed the specific circumstances of the death of Duke Ding.

"Wang Yuan tried for a few days, but failed to find anything useful, so he let us go."

"Ah!" Dou Zhao was surprised and exclaimed quietly, but as soon as the voice overflowed from his throat, he felt something was wrong and hurriedly covered his mouth.

But it was too late for this. Because of vigilance, Chen Jia, who almost stood up all over his body, immediately felt that there was someone behind the screen.

And it's a woman!

But he didn't dare to look up.

He didn't know what Song Mo meant, nor did he know who was behind the screen...

Chen Jiadou's sweat dripped.

Seeing that Song Mo was just drinking tea calmly, he dared not remain silent, so he had to bite the bullet and continue, "My adoptive father and I think this is too incredible - since Wang Yuan had interfered, how could he give up easily? And I felt a vague feeling. I had contacted several people who went to Fujian with us in private, and asked the people in Dongchang what they asked them. As a result, they all said that the people in Dongchang were only interrogating the cause of Duke Ding's death at first, but later, seeing that they could not find anything, they asked some of them who went to Fujian and let them go, and did not continue to ask, as if they were just determining who went to Fujian. It was not as Zhong Qiao said, but investigating the cause of Duke Ding's death."

The screen behind Song Mo was mysterious and made him very uneasy.

"I told my adoptive father about this. The adoptive father felt that Wang Yuan was afraid that Xiang Gong was dancing with his sword, and his ambition was not here. What are the more powerful methods of waiting for the Jinyiwei? Since we have been to Fujian, if the incident happened, we would probably be the first to be victims. Let me check who Zhong Qiao secretly contacted at that time, and maybe find some clues.

"I was ordered by my adoptive father to investigate this matter secretly."

He said, looking up at Song Mo, revealing a complex emotion of hesitation and struggle.

Song Mo couldn't help but feel a little flawed in his heart, and the perfect mask revealed: "What did you find?"

His cold voice gave Chen Jia infinite hope.

"I discovered that after Duke Ding Guo died, Zhong Qiao had contacted Ding Wei, the governor of Shaanxi."

Chen Jia's voice was a little hoarse, but it made Song Mo's hand holding the teacup shake gently.

Ding Wei, the emperor's eunuch in Qiandi, was once the eunuch of the Sili Supervisor. Later, because of his age, he was a young and powerful Wang Yuan took advantage of the situation and became the emperor's confidant. Ding Wei was so angry that he went to the Shaanxi Metropolitan Police as the governor. Despite this, the emperor still favored him and asked from time to time that he was one of the few eunuchs in the court.

"You're serious!" Song Mo stared at Chen Jia, and a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows.

Chen Jia looked at it and almost burst into tears.

He offended Wang Yuan inexplicably. His colleagues who were close to him looked at him as if he was a dead person, retreating. Even a few who were sympathetic to him would just advise him to "accept his fate."

Only Song Mo.

I heard that Ding Wei was related to this matter. Song Mo was not at all convinced.

He chose Song Mo, and it was indeed nothing wrong!

When the Duke of England was in the palace, he could reward those who provided thieves with a thousand taels of silver.

He provided clues to the injustice of the Duke of Dingguo. With Song Mo's character, he would definitely not treat him unfairly.

Relying on the friendship between Song Mo and Wang Yuan, as long as Song Mo is willing to come forward to say hello to him, maybe he will be blessed in disguise, and it is possible to get Wang Yuan's blue eyes...

The more Chen Jia thought about it, the more excited he became, and said hurriedly: "This matter is absolutely true. Not only that, I also found out the cause of Duke Ding's death!"

Dou Zhao couldn't help but thump in his heart, and his hands formed a fist.

Song Mo's face turned cold and looked at Chen Jia for a long time.

Only Chen Jia's heavy breathing could be heard in the room.

"It's true, I'm all right!" In the silence of the room, he couldn't help but say loudly, "Ding Wei was originally from Wuyi, Fujian. His surname was Cheng, and he was abducted and sold to a family named Ding. After his adoptive father and mother died, his clan uncle was sent to the palace. When he was in charge of the Dongchang, he found out his life experience and found the only nephew who was a servant in Quanzhou.

"Ding Wei sponsored his nephew to buy thousands of acres of fertile land in Quanzhou and open two business stores.

"Someone saw his nephew get rich and deliberately curry favor with him.

"His nephew was afraid of being despised and was unwilling to say who his uncle was. He only said that he was a long-lost relative, and became a high-ranking official in the capital, and repayed his ancestors' kindness, and gave him a wealth of wealth.

"Those people wanted to use his power to trick him into doing maritime smuggling. They were caught by the generals under the Duke of Ding. Because they did not know his identity, they were ordered to kill him, along with those ordinary wealthy businessmen."

The room was dead silent.

Dou Zhao grabbed the heart of his chest.

Song Mo's face turned pale.

Chen Jia's voice echoed in the house again.

"From then on, Ding Wei hated Duke Ding.

"Zhong Qiao is a secret son who was inserted into the Jinyiwei when Ding Wei was in charge of the East Factory. Because Ding Wei went to the Shaanxi Dusi, Zhong Qiao's identity was abandoned. Zhong Qiao took advantage of some of the information he had mastered at the East Factory to gain a firm foothold in the Jinyiwei and became the commander of the Beizhen Fushi.

"Ding Guo Duke was escorted, and Ding Wei instructed Zhong Qiao to punish Ding Guo Gong.

"After Duke Ding died, Zhong Qiao was a little panicked and asked Ding Wei for help.

"Ding Wei comforted him, saying that the emperor was suspicious of Duke Ding and intends to deal with Duke Ding, and the emperor will never pursue the investigation.

"Afterwards, the emperor did not pursue the matter.

"My adoptive father and I have seen such a secret, so how dare we continue to investigate. We decided to put this matter in our hearts and never mention it again.

"A few months later, Takahashi was suddenly put into prison for a small mistake and died soon.

"The next year, my adopted father offended Wang Yuan for no reason and was executed by Wang Yuan.

"It's just that I found that many of the people who went to Fujian with us for business operations were executed by the East Factory or the Jinyiwei for reasons of this and that.

“I began to worry about fear.

"Come together quietly those who have been to Fujian with me to find out what happened.

"The reason has not been found out yet, but it was reported that I offended Wang Yuan.

"I was isolated by the Jinyiwei people, and I often put on small shoes, and I often made mistakes in my errands and almost got dismissed from my post.

"Five months ago, I was arrested by people from the East Factory. Without interrogation, I was directly punished. If Wang Yuan hadn't cheated Shi Chuan, the commander of the Jinyiwei in front of the emperor a few days ago, my brother would have taken the opportunity to stab Ishikawa. I might have died in the prison of the East Factory.
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