[Puishu] The Emperor's Master Is The Queen

Chapter 53: If he has a hard time, then no one can have a good time!

No one is a fool, so the official did it on purpose. As long as he thought like this, Wei Yuexi became angry.

Fortunately, he sent a cavalry battalion to station here, otherwise wouldn't these people be going wild on his head? !

Watching something happen between him and Shen Qingliu.

This must be Qin Wanmo's work again...

"Your Majesty, it seems we have to clean up Jiangnan." Shen Qingliu's expression changed slightly and he whispered.

The killers were quickly cleared away, and a captain of the cavalry battalion knelt down on one knee under the two of them, "Your Majesty, all the thieves have been killed."

Wei Yuexi nodded, "It seems that we can't have a private visit in disguise. "Please come with me to the Jiangnan Prefecture."

Seeing that you were in trouble and not sending troops to rescue him was a crime of murder. Why didn't he use such a good reason to pull those officials down? !

Thinking like this, he looked at Shen Qingliu. Shen Qingliu also understood what he meant and pretended to faint.

"Your Majesty the Imperial Master is frightened. These rebellious officials and traitors ignore the safety of the Holy Lord and the Imperial Master. They really deserve death!"

said a shadow guard.

Wei Yuexi hugged Shen Qingliu back to the carriage, and said to the cavalry outside the carriage: "Quickly go to Jiangnan Prefecture, I want to personally interrogate this ignorant Lin Zhizhou!"

Qin Wanmo's big arm in Jiangnan—— Lin Zongsheng!

Lin Zongsheng was currently enjoying himself in the inner courtyard, listening to the melodious singing of the singer below, when he heard Wei Yuexi and Shen Qingliu's men coming towards them.

His cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, and he stroked his beard, "They are just yellow-haired boys, can they really do anything to me?"

He dismissed the singer, called a few close friends, and then arranged the mansion. .

The stage has been set up.

Just send someone.

Soon, Wei Yuexi came to the house aggressively with a group of people.

The tall man was dressed in a black brocade robe, with sword-shaped eyebrows and hawk-like eyes, and stern facial features. His extraordinary aura and majesty attracted the attention of many concubines and singers in the capital.

"Bold! This is Your Majesty, why don't you kneel down quickly!" the cavalry captain shouted coldly.

When the concubine, the singer, and the servants in the house heard the words, they knelt down in a hurry, "Long live your Majesty!"

Wei Yuexi glanced at them and didn't bother to pay attention. He was looking for Lin Zongsheng!

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Suddenly, a sudden cough sounded, and a trembling middle-aged man walked out of the yard. With the help of a servant, he paid homage to Wei Yuexi.

"Long live your Majesty. I'm ill, so I couldn't greet you from a distance. It's my fault. I hope your Majesty will forgive me."

"Ahem, cough, cough."

Lin Zongsheng slowly knelt down, pretending to be weak and coughing again. A few times, his face was painted white with powder.

Seeing this, Wei Yuexi frowned and did not call anyone up. Instead, he said, "Oh? Doesn't Mr. Lin know that I was assassinated in the suburbs of Jiangnan?"