I thought Ning Nanyou would also ask who this woman was as she had just now, with confusion or extreme caution. But Fu Chen didn't expect it at all. Ning Nanyou asked, "Mengluo? This brother knows Aluo? Are you Aluo's friend? Where is Aluo? I haven't seen her for many days... Is she okay?"

Fu Chen suddenly felt speechless, sighed sadly, and then looked at Liao Yuncheng and said, "He forgot everything, even who he is, but he did not forget the Jiang girl... The couple really have a sincere affection."

Ning Nanyou blinked his eyes and saw the man in front of him muttering something to the tall and strong man beside him, then frowned deeply and asked with a stern face: "Who are you? Could it be the person sent by Chanyao? Where is Aluo? Where is she? Where is this at this moment?"

After saying this, he suddenly struggled and tried to stay and wear shoes.

Fu Chen hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, resisted Ning Nanyou's movement of hands and feet, and said anxiously: "What are you doing? Zhaoyuan! You still have injuries on your body!"

Ning Nanyou said nervously: "I want to go find Aluo! Let me go! If Aluo has something to do, I will definitely not spare you!"

Seeing that Fu Chen could not suppress Ning Nanyou, who was crazy, Liao Yuncheng immediately stepped forward to help, shouting loudly: "Lord! The lady is staying in the capital very much. What are you doing!"

"She is in the capital? She is in the capital..."

Ning Nanyou listened to Liao Yuncheng's words, and slowly stopped the struggle in his hands. He looked at Fu Chen with a dull look and muttered to himself: "It's...she is in the capital."

Fu Chen heard that he finally stopped yelling about what he was Baihe Xingjun, thinking that he had returned to normal, so he whispered: "Zhaoyuan, I know you miss her very much. But at present, the matter in Fuling has not been resolved, and the coffin of the partridge is still parked in the territory of the Great Wei. The longer the matter is delayed, the worse it is."

Unexpectedly, Ning Nanyou, who finally calmed down, shouted inexplicably: "Brother, what are you talking about? What is Fuling... What is the coffin of the partridge? Where is this?"

Fu Chen frowned and stared at Ning Nanyou, asking in his heart: "What's wrong with you? Zhaoyuan? Do you really don't remember us?"

The man sat on the couch and tried to get up and leave again, but accidentally pulled the wound that had just been bandaged on his chest. He immediately grinned in pain, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and his whole body felt numb and uncomfortable.

He gasped, lay weakly on the bed railing, and said exhausted: "It's my fault after all. If I could find out at the beginning, I wouldn't have happened in the past. A Luo didn't have to sacrifice his misfortune for the six realms..."

"What is the life sacrifice? Who is the night of the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial

Liao Yuncheng really didn't know what he was talking nonsense, and gradually became depressed. His tone of speaking was a little impatient, but he was more heartache and panic. Ning Nanyou covered the wound on his chest, and his lips were pale. He breathed hard, trying to calm the biting pain on his body.

Finally, he couldn't hold on again and fainted. Seeing this, Fu Chen hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him, and asked the doctor beside him anxiously, "Aren't he awake? Why did he faint again?"

The two doctors kneeling on the couch heard his inquiries and rushed forward to take Ning Nanyou's pulse. Shaoqing, they said tremblingly: "Your Highness Rui seems to be... so angry that he faints."

"I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm thinking?" Liao Yuncheng stared at the husband who was sleeping again with a frown, feeling increasingly distressed and guilty.

Fu Chen held Ning Nanyou, put him down gently, lifted up the bedding and twisted it for him, then sighed and said, "I'm afraid we have been away from Beijing for too long... He misses Princess Rui too much. Yuncheng, our movements need to be accelerated."

Liao Yuncheng nodded and immediately responded: "Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I will make arrangements now, and there will be a result tonight."

Fu Chen looked at him deeply, then turned around and sat on the soft mat beside him, silently silenced.

Liao Yuncheng looked at him for a moment, then looked at Ning Nanyou who was sleeping again, quietly lowered his eyes, took a few steps back and turned away from the private room.

In the evening, the sun sets, Fu Chen walked out of a room in Chunfu with a dark face. He held a stack of blood-stained silk books in his hand, holding it tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand swelled up.

Liao Yuncheng put away his long sword, rushed out of the house angrily, chasing Fu Chen's footsteps and shouted: "This group of people, who are so terrible, have they bite so hard in private, and have they joined forces to do so many unreasonable things?"

Fu Chen sneered and said, "I wanted to deal with them, but at most I would just be imprisoned and exiled. Now it seems that this group of people is not a pity even if they are cut into pieces. I wonder how many poor people in Fuling are in their hands."

"It's not just poor people? Then didn't Liu Si say that? In the Fuling County City, there were several wealthy families who had always supported the trade routes here and led the business transactions between the two countries. But just because they were unwilling to make profits for the government, they forced their families to be destroyed, and even the whole family was destroyed. This place is really more dangerous than a sinister hell." Liao Yuncheng said indignantly, shouting, with anger full of nowhere to vent.

"Send the order and let the 700 soldiers who came with the mission surround the Guanguan Mansion at three o'clock in the hour of the dynasty. In addition, Yuncheng, I need you to go to the nearby county town immediately and borrow soldiers from the county magistrate."

Fu Chen's eyes were tightly fixed, and his eyes were covered with frost.

Liao Yuncheng was puzzled and said, "Fu Xiaolangjun? Why do you need to waste this time? I have thousands of troops in the Supervisors. It is not difficult to completely surround the major government offices in Fuling. But if my subordinates go to the nearby county town to dispatch troops, whether they can borrow troops or not. Even if they can really transfer troops, they may not be able to come back immediately, as long as two hours or as little as one hour. I am afraid that it will delay your future trip. The ship has stopped at the dock and sailed at midnight...it must not be delayed."

Fu Chen looked at him and asked coldly: "You want to use Jingshuwei to surround the Fuling Official Office? Do you think your lord has suffered not enough? The emperor and the King of Huai were staring at Jingshuwei, hoping to find Zhaoyuan's fault so as to seize the seal from his hand. If they knew that your lord privately called Jingshuwei to surround the Fuling Official Office, it would inevitably be another disaster for Zhaoyuan."

"But...but, Your Majesty should be able to understand the lord's good intentions, right? The people of Fuling control the exchanges of caravans across the border, and even the envoys took them seriously. They plundered money and killed people everywhere, causing the people to resent and do all kinds of evil. The lord sent a guard to attack... To solve these borers in the state, it is also considered to be a work for Your Majesty... No matter how hard he does, he can't kill the donkey, right?"

"Kill the donkey?" Fu Chen was so angry that he was so angry that he said: "When did Your Majesty order Zhaoyuan to thoroughly investigate the black net of Fuling official guards? Even the silk book I wrote was handed back to the capital, but there was no news yet. Your Majesty clearly wanted to make things difficult for Zhaoyuan, so you were still rushing to send it up?

The Jingshuwei attacked and eliminated corrupt officials. Your Majesty will not only not commend him, but will instead punish Zhaoyuan for being accused of being aware of his information and abuse of private rights. Because... Your Majesty did not let Zhaoyuan meddle in other people's affairs at all. Therefore, once the Jingshuwei took action, the one who was unlucky would not be the Huai Palace or the person behind the manipulating the black net of Fuling, but your lord! This is not called killing a donkey, it is extremely stupid!"

Fu Chen came without a single blow and scolded him fiercely, and then said angrily: "I asked you to borrow soldiers from neighboring counties because the parents of the county near Fuling County were Cheng Shuo, the foster master of Gu An and Gu. This man was upright and could not rub sand in his eyes, so the Hua County he governed was a clear and clear place. As long as you explain the whole story and borrow soldiers from him, you will definitely succeed. And afterwards, even if Your Majesty asks you, you will not blame your lord. Your Majesty will be somewhat of a little bit of a thin face for Gu An and Jiang Taigong."

"In this way, your lord will not have to be beaten, and he can also deal with the corruption case in Fuling as he wishes, break the black net here, and completely destroy their alliance."

After he said this, Liao Yuncheng truly understood the significance of his arrangement.

So, the general nodded suddenly and said, "I understand... I am really confused."

Fu Chen said impatiently: "Since I know what I mean, go and do it quickly. Don't delay the time. Tonight, I will need to jail all ten people."

Liao Yuncheng bowed with both hands and immediately said, "Sir, obey the order!"

He raised his foot and was about to leave. Fu Chen remembered something again and quickly told him: "Slowly! Don't make any noise. Don't let these people notice any movement, otherwise you will not be able to catch the turtle in the jar."

Liao Yuncheng replied: "Here."

After saying that, he turned around and waved his robe and left. His back hurriedly turned into a wind in the restaurant, and disappeared in a flash.

Fu Chen closed his eyes, tried his best to calm his anger, thinking about how to solve the case in Fuling perfectly. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly turned away and ran towards the house upstairs.

The husband sat cross-legged in front of the desk, took out a piece of light yellow silk paper, flattened the wrinkles, and wrote it up quickly. He needed to inform Dou Yuelan of the Tingwei Mansion of this matter, so that he could force His Majesty to issue an edict and completely rectify Fuling. Otherwise, even if he could succeed tonight, he would not be able to eliminate the roots without the thorough investigation edict written by His Majesty himself. In this way, there would be endless troubles.
Chapter completed!