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As the saying goes, paper cannot hold the fire.

No matter how well the Washington kept the matter of the Jinyuan hidden, there would always be rumors circulating in the sky above the streets.

There was a ghost in the Jinyuan.

It was said that the Yin Qi in Jinyuan was extremely dense.

The dozen or so yamen runners who had participated in the exhumation of the corpses last night fell ill for no reason after returning home. Even Sir Jing Zhao and Yin Han were unable to get up on the next day.

That ghost was the spirit of the Shi San woman.

They died miserably. Some of them were dug up, but the carrion on on the corpses was not yet completely decayed. One could still see the wounds caused by the sharp weapons on their bodies.

The coroner performed an autopsy and the result was the same.

This Shi San was a daughter of the Huang Family, and was tortured to death by violence. And the person who violated this violence, was most likely the old master of the Washington ? ? Hua Zhan Yuan.

After all, many people knew that the reason the Jinyuan became the forbidden area of the Washington was because the Jinyuan was once the place where the Washington drank wine and smoke.

After that, because the eldest daughter of the Yun Family, Yun Qing Shan, had married into the Washington, and could not stand his husband being addicted to debauchery, he ordered people to turn off the Jinyuan.

Who would have thought that after Madame Yun closed her eyes, this Hua Zhan Yuan still did not behave.

He had actually secretly kidnapped a girl from a normal family and locked her up in Jinyuan to humiliate them.

After a comparative investigation, Han found that this kind of situation coincidentally coincided with several cases of missing women that he had heard from Jing Zhaoyin's residence a few months ago.

If it weren't for the huge fire, the missing cases would still be impossible to find, and the people who had lost their daughters would still be on the brink of despair and despair.

Now, with the truth being revealed, Washington had become the target of public criticism, surrounded by the citizens of the capital.

For a moment, the Washington was pushed to the forefront of public rumors once again.

News like this also spread to the Imperial Palace, entering the ears of Feng Ye Yang who was immersed in the extremely joyous atmosphere created by Hua Xi Er's death.

Resentment rose everywhere, and there were even rumors that this was the first disaster after Queen died.

Without the protection of and the Yun Family, the world of the Great Yue State would end sooner or later!

This kind of speech was even more infuriating to Feng Ye Yang than the incident with Hua Zhan Yuan.

Bang!

In the imperial study, Feng Ye Yang slammed the yellow silk paper in his hands onto the ground.

Subsequently, he did his best to throw out all the memorials on the dragon table. His face was green and black while veins bulged on his forehead. A thick killing intent rolled within his dark and deep eyes.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard!"

Damn it, Hua Zhan Yuan was actually so proud to have done such a disgraceful thing. He deserved to die, deserved to die!

"Pass on our decree to imprison Hua Zhan Yuan in the Heaven Prison and hand him over to the Ministry of Justice for interrogation. You must get it out for me, other than this matter, he also did something" good "that we do not know about!"

A roar almost tore through the roof of the royal study.

A thick sense of hostility followed his words.

For a time, the ministers kneeling in the imperial study were all silent, not daring to make a single sound.

"Calm your anger Emperor, these are just rumors in the market, they have not been verified, do not be careless!"

On the other side, the elderly Mo An who was waving his sleeves bent over and bitterly advised.

Just as Mo An finished speaking, his head was slapped by Feng Ye Yang.

"Bastard, this memorial has been delivered into my hands. It's fake. Tell me, where do you think this matter started?"

Tell me, tell me, you and Hua Zhan Yuan have been friends for so many years, how many of you have you guys taken for him to do such a good deed! "

The eyes of the Feng Ye Yang Falcon quickly locked onto the ministers kneeling in front of the dragon table. It flew into a rage and slammed the table.

"If you guys have the ability to pass me the paper, then don't you have the guts to tell me the truth?"

"Calm down Emperor, calm down Emperor! This Lord Hua has been blinded by lust and has done such a heinous thing. Old officials, these old officials truly do not know! "

On the other side, a white-haired old man trembled as he spoke. He was the country's founder, Old General Mu.

Originally, it was supposed to be the end of the year, but Feng Ye Yang forced him to stay in the palace to listen to the imperial government's advice.

Today, this matter had aroused the anger of the people in the capital. With such dirty water, he could naturally avoid it as far as he wanted.

Hua Zhan Yuan, you are a good one, Hua Zhan Yuan. Now that our Queen has passed away, your fox tail has been exposed, right?

Old General Mu was the old subject who accompanied the late emperor in taking down the entire Great Yue State back then. naturally believed in his words.

Hearing this, the ruthlessness in his eyes became even more intense.

In his heart, he had already ruthlessly chewed on the two names of Hua Xi Er and Hua Zhan Yuan.

Back then, when Hua Xi Er was in the limelight at Great Yue State, this Washington had also given him a lot of invisible pressure.

Now that Hua Xi Er was dead, it was time to repay this debt.

But ?

He heard that Washington's heir, Hua An Jiu, had gone back to his residence with Old Lady Hua.

If Washington were to have Hua Zhan Yuan at this moment, would he be missing a puppet that could restrict Hua An Jiu's movements?

This Hua An Jiu deserved to die even more.

Back then, he was very determined to stop her from taking the throne, and he even sent a letter to Hua Xi Er to stop her from doing so.

Hua An Jiu, Hua An Jiu, even if it is for you, we will still let this lowly commoner, Hua Zhan Yuan, handle you, no?

Thinking of this, an uncontrollable joy flashed through Feng Ye Yang's phoenix eyes.

He slapped the table, waved both of his hands and said.

"Pass down our decree, Duke of Hua Guo, Old General Mu, the two of you bring a group of imperial guards to the Washington, seal off the Jinyuan, and send Hua Zhan Yuan to the Sky Prison. Truly, you must personally interrogate him!"

Below the dragon table, the old Hua Guanguan and Old General Mu heard this and quickly bent down to receive the order.

However, at an indiscernible angle, the two of them glanced at each other, their eyes filled with disgust.

Of course, how could Feng Ye Yang possibly see such a gaze from above?

Thus, on this afternoon.

The Duke of Hua Guang and Old General Mu then led a group of Imperial City Guards and charged into the Washington, capturing Hua Zhan Yuan who was hiding within the Washington and bringing him to the palace.

It was said that Hua Zhan Yuan already had no face to meet anyone.

On the way to the imperial prisons, he had already lost a hand to a dead woman's brother who had chased him with a large blade.

Amongst the Washington, Hua Jin Ge was extremely calm as he listened to Liu Ying explain all of this in great detail, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously lifted into a smile.

Hua Zhan Yuan, your good show is yet to come.

We can wait and see.

"Miss, someone is coming!"

Just as Hua Jin Ge was smiling faintly, Liu Ying's figure suddenly scuttled over from the side of the window, and he said those words in an extremely mysterious tone.