Lin Fushuang replied with a smile: "Isn't it one of King Yu's father-in-law, Wu Youliang, the prefect of Yanzhou?"
Wu Youliang was the father of one of King Yu's concubines, and he was also a corrupt official. He exploited the people in Yanzhou and committed evil for many years. He presumably made a lot of money for King Yu.
After Fu Yanqing searched for enough evidence of the crime, he ordered him to be dismissed from all official positions and secretly sent an imperial envoy to arrest him.
But Wu Youliang got the news in advance and hid.
In his previous life, Fu Yanqing was unable to catch this person until his death. However, after his death, this person reappeared and was promoted to Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs by King Yu, and he was promoted to a high official.
"This is strange. The order to arrest Wu Youliang was secretly given by this governor. Only a few of my confidants knew about it. How did you know about it?"
Fu Yanqing leaned forward slightly, his cold gaze fixed on Lin Fushuang's face.
Lin Fushuang's scalp was numb and her palms were sweating, but she still pretended to be calm and met his gaze.
"There is no airtight wall in the world. I have my own means of obtaining information. I just want to do my best for Jiu Qian Sui and be a valuable person to Jiu Qian Sui. As for other things, there is no need. I gave an account to Nine Thousand Years Old."
There are only a few people in the world who dare to talk to him like this.
Among those majestic civil servants and military generals, whether honest or corrupt, who wouldn't scold him behind his back to the point of scolding him, but when he came up to him, they would wag their tails to please him like a pug?
"Forget it, I won't ask this question." Fu Yanqing smiled and leaned back on the cushions.
Lin Fushuang was dazzled by this smile, and her heart trembled slightly.
Then he cursed in his mind - monster.
With this face, if he were not a eunuch but a young man from a noble family, I don’t know how many girls would be crazy about him in Beijing.
It's a bit of a pity.
In the Ding'an Hou Mansion, Lin Fuyi had already taken medicine and was lying on the embroidered couch to rest, with Madam Liu accompanying her.
"Mom, we can't just let this matter go. If she dares to hit me, I have to beat her to death!" Lin Fuyi became more and more excited as she spoke and punched the couch.
Mrs. Liu gently advised: "You don't need to say this. Mother will naturally go to her to settle the score. But she has been with us for nine thousand years now. It will not be so easy for us to touch her."
Lin Fuyi snorted: "Do you really think Jiu Qiansui takes her seriously? It's just because she's pretty and she's taken home to play with. How can he care about her life or death?"
What a charming bitch, even the inhumane eunuch was fascinated by her!
For as long as she can remember, what she hated most was Lin Fushuang's face that attracted people's attention wherever she went. She was so jealous that she was even more hated than her original wife's status as the legitimate daughter!
Mrs. Liu nodded: "What you said makes sense."
After thinking for a while, he added: "It just so happens that Hongzhu has expired. We can use Lin Fushuang to beat someone to death and ask your elder brother to arrest her and take her to Dali Temple. When we get to Dali Temple, we still have the final say on what to do with her?"
Lin Fuyi's eyes lit up and she continued: "Shall I ask the eldest brother to call His Royal Highness Prince Jing? After all, he is the emperor's uncle. With him here, the people in the Governor's Mansion will be more cautious."
King Jing is the youngest son of the late emperor, only five or six years older than the young emperor. He was engaged to Lin Fuyi last year, but because they were both still young, it would take two years for the marriage to be consummated.
"good."
The carriage stopped in front of the Governor's Mansion. Fu Yanqing went out first. Lin Fushuang woke up from her drowsiness, calmed down, opened the curtain and followed.
Two rows of guards stood at the door like pines and cypresses. When they saw Fu Yanqing coming back, they all clasped their fists in greeting.
"Lord Governor!"
Everyone was stunned when they saw a girl coming out from behind.
Not dazzled? The governor-general brought a woman back? This is unprecedented!
"Arrange a guest courtyard for Miss Lin." Fu Yanqing ordered the housekeeper who came out as he walked in.
The housekeeper glanced at Lin Fushuang, smiled and asked, "Cuifangyuan happens to be vacant, how about letting her live there?"
Fu Yanqing said: "Okay."
"Okay." The housekeeper immediately went down to make arrangements.
Lin Fushuang followed silently, looking around secretly, and was very surprised by the layout of the house.
Before she came in, she thought that even if the Governor's Palace was not as good as the imperial palace, it would still be much more luxurious than the Ding'an Marquis's Palace. But when she came in, she found that this place could be described as "simple".
Everywhere is empty. Except for a small garden in front of the main hall, there is no other artificial landscape. The hall is also very simple. Apart from the necessary tables, chairs and screens, there are no other furnishings.
Of course, simplicity is only compared to the homes of officials. Compared to the homes of ordinary people, it is still luxurious.
"What are you looking at?" Fu Yanqing noticed Lin Fushuang's expression and looked at her sideways.
Lin Fushuang smiled and said: "I didn't expect that the furnishings of a nine-thousand-year-old home are so simple."
Fu Yanqing lifted up the corners of his robe and sat down, with a teasing smile on his lips: "There are a lot of good things in my warehouse, but I just haven't put them on display. I, a big traitor, have always been the best at showing off to others. .”
This is what those civil servants scolded him behind his back.
There are many officials who have been to the Governor's Mansion, but no one believes that what is presented in the mansion is the real situation.
How could the 9,000-year-old traitorous minister who everyone shouted to be beaten be so poor?
Lin Fushuang also sat down, still smiling: "The nine-thousand-year-old good things are not in the warehouse. Is it possible that they were all scattered to the border guards and poor people?"
Fu Yanqing paused and was speechless for a moment.
After taking a sip of tea, he changed the subject: "Didn't you say you know where Wu Youliang is hiding?"
"First of all, I'll give Jiu Qiansui a heads up. I'll tell you later, but don't get angry." Lin Fushuang looked at him and said.
Fu Yanqing became more and more curious: "This can't be guaranteed. Are you saying you won't tell me?"
Lin Fushuang knew that he didn't have much patience, so she stopped pretending, "He is in Prince Jin's Mansion."
The air in the hall was quiet for a moment.
Fu Yanqing put down the tea cup, "Who are you talking about?"
"Prince Jin."
Lin Fushuang had already noticed the cold air coming from Fu Yanqing's body.
King Jin is the cousin of the young emperor. He is seventeen years old. His parents died young. In his early years, he was bullied miserably by his two brothers who were born as concubines. He almost had the throne taken away from him. It was Fu Yanqing who supported him and helped him regain it. He took away everything that originally belonged to him, and also cultivated him to join the government and participate in politics, giving him great importance.
The King of Jin has also been very successful in recent years. He is both civil and military, and is in charge of the government affairs of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Household Affairs. It can be said that he is one of Fu Yanqing's most capable and trustworthy people.
However, the Jin Prince trained by Fu Yanqing had already betrayed him and colluded with Prince Yu.
It was he who poisoned Fu Yanqing in his previous life.
"Want to sow discord between this governor and Prince Jin?" Fu Yanqing smiled coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, "This trick of yours has been used by others before, it's not new."
Lin Fushuang had expected that he would not believe it. Between her and Prince Jin, Prince Jin was obviously more trustworthy in him.
Just as he was about to speak, a report from the servant came from outside: "Master Governor, the King of Jin wants to see you."
