Murongci sneered contemptuously, "Are you greedy for money? Just ask the servants in your house and the neighbors to know it."

Wang Tao said miserably: "Your Majesty, the guilty minister knows that privately selling weapons is a capital crime like treason, how can he not know the heavens and graciousness..."

Murong Yu's face was full of coldness, and his face was selfless, "You are talking about this, just wanting to beg for your wife and child. If you still have such an untrue attitude, this king will immediately kill your wife, child, and parents. Up!"

The words of anger made Wang Tao shiver all over his body, bowed his head silently, and sweated coldly.

"You and Wanfang controlled the military equipment supervisor, not only killing Zhou Huai, but also selling weapons privately. What weapons did you sell privately?" Murongci shouted sternly, "Say!"

"Bows and arrows... swords... rockets..." he said with a guilty conscience.

"Is there still artillery?" She asked angrily, her fists clenched. The rocket was a weapon for the soldiers of the North Yan Kingdom to win on the battlefields of all countries. Wan Fang sold the rocket privately. Damn it!

"There is no artillery. The artillery is too big to be transported out easily and is easy to be spotted."

"anything else?"

"No more."

Murong Yuhan said solemnly: "When did it start?"

Wang Tao replied: "About half a year ago."

Murong Yu raised his hand, and threw an account book on Wang Tao, just hitting Wang Tao's chest.

There was a sword in his chest, and he was in pain. At this time, he was thrown in the account book, and it was even more painful.

He opened the account book and glanced at it, his complexion changed drastically. This is all evidence that he and Wan Fang committed criminal offences!

For a while, he seemed to fall into the abyss.

With this account book, the Zhu Nine Clan is a certainty!

Murongci sneered and asked leisurely: "Do you still want to conceal now? You do not confess, it's up to you."

"My lord, my lord, the guilty minister knows that he is bound to die, but the youngest son is still young, and he begged the prince and his highness to open a side and leave a little blood for the Wang family." Wang Tao was on the ground, crying bitterly.

"Now crying and begging, it's too late." With no sympathy in her cold eyes, she suddenly asked, "Are the secret recipes for artillery, the patterns for rockets, and the patterns for Peerless God Soldiers also sold?"

These three are the top secrets of the military inspector, and also the top secrets of the North Yan Kingdom. They are the magic weapon for the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Yan Kingdom to win thousands of miles, rule the roost and defend the country.

Wang Tao naturally knew the great significance of these three to the Northern Yan State, and tears burst into tears. "The criminal minister persuaded thousands of ways. If these three are sold privately, our Northern Yan State will be subjugated and our nest will be destroyed. Why is there a dead egg? But he didn't listen. He took out these three secrets and sold them. The criminal officials couldn't stop them... The criminals deserved to die..."

Murongci said coldly: "Even if you don't sell these three secrets privately, if you don't know it, it's also a death crime for the Jiu Clan."

"Sell to whom?" A thick haze gathered in Murong Yu's eyes.

"The criminal officials don't know, they should be the same people who bought the weapons. Wanfang has always been responsible for contacting the buyer. If he didn't tell the criminal officials, the criminal officials didn't ask too much."

"Do you really don't know? Or will you remember when you taste torture?" Murong Ci's small face haunted a terrifying hostility.

"The criminal officials really don't know. The criminal officials swear by the ancestors of the Wang family. The criminal officials don't know who the buyer is." Wang Tao cried bitterly.

She walked over, holding a knife in her hand, waving the knife in front of him, with a bloodthirsty and cruel sneer on the corner of her lips, "Your son is ten years old, with handsome eyes, and the palace sold him to the Phoenix Building. For fun, or do I have my own hands and cut off his meat piece by piece? Which one do you think is better?"

This careless voice was ferocious and cold, and the hair was horrified.

Wang Tao was so frightened that he wailed bitterly, "Don't... Your Highness offers mercy... The guilty minister really doesn't know who the buyer is and has never seen..."

Murong said slowly and rationally: "The palace had to send someone to arrest your son."

He rushed over, grabbed the corner of her robe, and wailed bitterly: "No, my lord... the criminal minister really doesn't know... the criminal minister has recruited everything he knows..."

She pulled out the corner of her robe angrily, "Get away!"

It seems that he really doesn't know who the buyer is. She asked again: "Why did you go to Linglongxuan? Do you know the boss behind Linglongxuan?"

Wang Tao didn't expect His Highness to change the topic so quickly, and he was surprised to reply: "Linglongxuan was also taken by Wanfang's criminal officials. The criminals didn't know how Wanfang knew about Linglongxuan. He only knew that he would go there when he was not watching the night. Linglongxuan. The boss behind Linglongxuan has never seen him. He has only seen the shopkeeper and the buddies in the shop."

"Wan Fang never mentioned to you the boss behind Linglongxuan?" Murong Yu asked coldly.

"No. Wanfang's tone is very tight, and he will not mention anything he doesn't want to say to criminal officials." Wang Tao replied.

"How can the weapons be shipped out of the military inspector?" Murong Yu asked again.

"For transport from the secret road, Wanfang only asked the criminal minister to be responsible for moving from the warehouse to the secret road, and then transport it out from the secret road. The criminal minister knows nothing about what happened after that."

"Master, he seems to be slicking his head again." Murong's voice was cold, bloodthirsty and cruel, and he heard the goose bumps all over the floor.

"His Royal Highness, how dare the guilty officials conceal something? The guilty officials still think that the youngest son will survive..." Wang Tao cried.

"Since he has concealed something, he will delay his son first, then frustrate his bones and turn his ashes." Murong Yu said casually, with a sharp murderous aura in his voice.

"Bone and ashes? Why couldn't my palace think of such a good idea?" Her brows were dazzled, and her voice was cold.

"Don't... Your Royal Highness has a favor... It's not that the guilty minister doesn't tell me, it's that the guilty minister really doesn't know..." Wang Tao wailed heartbreakingly, as if he had suffered a great injustice. "If the guilty minister knows , How can you not recruit? His Royal Highness Ming Jian..."

Murong Ci's eyes flashed brightly, "You should know Wanfang very well, how much do you know about him, please tell me about it."

When Wang Tao heard that it meant that he had passed a test, he no longer felt so painful, and said with tears: "Wanfang's tone is very tight, and many things are not told to criminal officials. In fact, he is not as greedy for money as criminal officials. He wants what he wants. It’s Quan. He often complained to criminal officials. He didn’t accomplish anything in the military equipment supervisor for several years. What's the future of guarding a broken military equipment supervisor? The criminal officials looked at what he meant, and wanted to enter the military department and the official department, so he could climb up step by step. ."

Wan Fang is very ambitious in his career. She asked: "He is good at planning, and he is good at camping. He can deal with the officers of the Ministry of War and the staff. It is not difficult to enter the Ministry of War and the staff."

He continued: "It is not that he has no good colleagues in the Ministry of War and the Ministry of officials. It's just that his luck is not good, and he is always a little bit short of it, and he is disappointed by others. After coming down several times, he has become discouraged. The criminal official learned from ordinary chat that Wanfang had a wide range of friends, but there are people who really know each other in the officialdom? His errands with silver, beauties, and officials are all in the end. Therefore, he broke the jar. Broke, simply sell weapons."

"Selling weapons privately, he intends to beg for money?" Murong Yu's sword eyebrows narrowed slightly.

"It shouldn't be asking for money. The criminal official speculated from his words that he seems to be...want to get the buyer's appreciation and promotion." Wang Tao pondered, "The criminal official guessed that the buyer should be a powerful person."

Murong Ci and Murong Yu looked at each other and pondered each other.

If the person who bought the weapons privately is from Beiyan, then it must be planning a major event and conspiring to rebel.

If it is not from the North Yan country, then the situation is even more serious. Eastern Chu, Nanyue and Western Qin are all possible. The powerful... is it the royal family of these three countries? As long as one of these three countries mastered the secrets of Beiyan's peerless soldiers, then Beiyan's military advantage would be wiped out.

It feels terrible to think about it.

Wang Tao suddenly said: "By the way, Wanfang's family has a fierce wife, and he has a beautiful concubine. She hides her in the golden house outside. Maybe that concubine knows a little bit."

Murong Ci asked: "Where is that? What is the name of the concubine?"

"Criminal minister, think about it... the little concubine is named Cui Liu and lives in Yangliu Lane." Wang Tao said.

"Come here, take him down." Murong Yu ordered in a deep voice.

After Wang Tao was taken down, she thought about it: "Go to Yangliu Alley tomorrow morning."

Murong Yu stood up and walked out, "Go now."

She changed her thoughts, and it was right. This matter can't be delayed. If that Cui Liu learns of the leak and escapes, then where do they go to arrest people?

The night is quiet, the breeze is blowing, and the stars are shining.

The sound of iron hoofs flying across the street was particularly loud and clear, like an iron horse glacially entering a dream, awakening the dreams of ordinary people.

There are many households in Yangliu Alley, and some of them have a lantern hung under the eaves at the door, and they can vaguely tell which household it is.

As they walked all the way, Murongci saw a small house with Wanjia written in the courtyard and said, "It should be this one."

Wanfang Jinwu Cangjiao must write Wanjia.

Although it was late at night, she was not sleepy at all.

The question is, how do I get in? Be a thief?

Murong Yu didn't mean to go in. Standing in front of the gate, he seemed to be here for fun.

A black shadow emerged from nowhere and flew quickly to the backyard.

Murong Ci raised his eyebrows, it turned out that he was letting the dark guard arrest the person.

The dim light and shadow flowed from the neighbors, and the faint redness shone on his black brocade robe, and the cold facial features were more beautiful and mysterious in the dark night.

Not long after, noises came from the backyard, women's whimpers, and the noise of footsteps.

The door opened, Murong entered in a magnificent place, and she quickly followed in.

The ghost lighted a candle, and the hall was still dim. Murongci carefully looked at the beautiful woman who stood motionless. She must have been tapped and couldn't move.

The woman was wearing a moon-white bedclothes, her figure was slender, with scattered blue silk and black gleam, and she was surrounded by a delicate, white-skinned face. Those clear eyes turned around, full of panic and panic.

Ghost figure relieved her acupuncture, her body suddenly loosened, instead of running away, she calmed down and asked angrily: "Who are you? You are trespassing in the house, I'm going to report to the official!"

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