The War God Uncle's Delicate Wife

The following days seemed calm on the surface, and everything seemed to be running in an orderly manner according to the established track. However, under this seemingly calm appearance, the capital was surging with undercurrents, and a new storm was brewing.

Chang Yun worked tirelessly to investigate the incident at the Charity Bureau. As time went by, clues gradually surfaced and he slowly got to know the news. After a lot of hard work, Chang Yun finally collected all the relevant evidence and compiled it into a detailed file.

When Chang Yun, with a nervous but determined mood, presented this evidence that condensed countless efforts and sweat to Mu Jiuchen, Mu Jiuchen stared at the materials quietly, and after a long time, he sighed softly. He knew that there were many people involved in this matter, but he had to give justice to those innocent children anyway. So, without any hesitation, Mu Jiuchen decided to go to the palace to meet the emperor immediately.

Mu Jiuchen hurried to the palace and met his brother Mu Jiurui. After he bowed respectfully, he couldn't wait to say, "Brother, please take a look!" Then he handed the thick evidence in his hand to Mu Jiurui.

Mu Jiurui took the file and looked calm at first, but as he read deeper, his face became more and more gloomy, his brows knitted, and his eyes flashed with anger. When he saw the last page, he could no longer suppress his anger, and stood up suddenly, sweeping all the neatly placed memorials on the desk to the ground.

"Damn it, it's so damn damnable! How dare they be so bold and cruel!" Mu Jiurui roared in anger. His voice echoed in the palace, making people's eardrums hurt.

After calming down a bit, Mu Jiuchen asked cautiously: "Brother, how should we deal with Xiao Jingyan, the mastermind of this incident?" In fact, deep in Mu Jiuchen's heart, what he cares most about are the children who have suffered. He hopes to give these poor children an explanation as soon as possible, so that they can stay away from fear and harm from now on.

Speaking of this charity bureau, it was taken over by the extremely noble little princess Mu Wan as early as ten years ago. However, time passed quickly, and seven years later, the little princess actually handed it over to her husband, Xiao Jingyan.

Who would have thought that everything would be completely different after Xiao Jingyan took over the Charity Bureau! He completely disregarded the rules set by the court and treated those poor children and the elderly ruthlessly. He would mercilessly order the killing of any disabled or scarred child; and he was even more cruel to those helpless elderly people, sending them directly to the deserted mountains, leaving them to their fate and to fend for themselves.

What is even more outrageous is that Xiao Jingyan only kept those cute and handsome children. His purpose in doing so was to use these innocent children as pedophiles for his own enjoyment and that of the ministers in the court who colluded with him. Not only that, he also used this despicable method to threaten those ministers in the court to work for him, thereby seeking huge personal gains.

All signs indicate that Xiao Jingyan had had private contact with the eldest prince Mu Feng, but what is puzzling is that it has not yet been determined where the money used for the transaction went.

"This is about the royal princess, so we must be extremely careful! Besides, there is no news about the money yet, should we put it aside for now and wait for the right opportunity?" Mu Jiurui frowned, and the cute face of Mu Wan when she was a child appeared in his mind. Although Mu Wan is his half-sister and not born of the same mother, they grew up together since childhood. Although their relationship is not deep, they are not incompatible. Although Mu Wan is a little willful and unruly, she has never made any big mistakes.

However, at this moment, Mu Jiuchen's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Mu Jiurui's heart hard: "Brother, it is often said that 'a prince who breaks the law is guilty of the same crime as a commoner'. But throughout history, how many emperors can really do this? If the emperor has nothing to do with this matter, she will naturally not be implicated. But the question is, is she really so innocent? The prince consort dared to do such a daring thing, could it be that as his wife, she knew nothing about it?

If we turn a blind eye and a deaf ear to this just because the criminal is a member of the royal family, then what about the children who were brutally killed? What about the elderly who were ruthlessly thrown into the mountains and forests and left to fend for themselves? And who will redress the grievances of the pedophiles who are being inhumanely abused at this moment? "After saying that, Mu Jiuchen left in a huff, leaving only the pale and shocked Mu Jiurui standing blankly in the Zixiao Palace, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

"If you are too embarrassed to take action, then let me be the bad guy!" Along with these words, Mu Jiuchen's magnetic yet slightly cold voice, like a ghost, once again echoed in the air.

"Is he... angry with me?" Mu Jiurui frowned slightly, pointed his finger at Mu Jiuchen's figure that was gradually walking away and disappearing at the end of his sight, turned his head suspiciously and looked at Zhang Fugui beside him and asked.

"Oh my, my emperor, how is this possible!" Zhang Fugui's face was full of flattering smiles. He quickly waved his hands and shook his head to explain: "Your Majesty the Regent was just complaining casually just now. You have watched him grow up little by little. How can you not know his temper?" After that, Zhang Fugui smiled again, trying to ease the slightly tense atmosphere at the moment.

"Didn't I say I wouldn't punish you? I just said to wait a little longer!" Mu Jiurui's voice unconsciously became smaller and smaller, until it was almost inaudible. His originally straight back seemed to bend slightly, and he looked a little lacking in confidence.

Zhang Fugui, who was standing aside, secretly looked up at his own emperor and couldn't help muttering in his heart: Is there any other emperor in the world who is as cowardly as our emperor? He was actually speechless and powerless to resist being confronted by his own brother.

"You've spoiled me!" Although Zhang Fugui didn't dare to say this, he kept complaining in his heart. He has been following Mu Jiurui for dozens of years, and he knows the temperament of this emperor very well. Back then, when Mu Jiurui first ascended the throne, he was also full of vigor and vigor, but since the birth of the regent, everything has changed.

However, how could a man as thoughtful as Mu Jiurui not notice what Zhang Fugui was thinking? He suddenly raised his head, stared straight at Zhang Fugui, and snorted coldly, "Don't criticize me in your heart!"

Zhang Fugui was so frightened by the sudden shout that his whole body trembled, and he quickly apologized with a smile: "How could that be possible, Your Majesty? I wouldn't dare to do that even if I had the courage of heaven!" As he spoke, he squatted down nimbly, picked up the memorials scattered on the ground one by one, and handed them respectfully to Mu Jiurui.