After a wave of awkward aura dissipated, the three of them returned to their seriousness.

"I dare to ask Your Majesty, I don't know what the matter is that Your Majesty summoned me to come?" Ma Shun looked determined and completely lost his previous embarrassment.

"I remember that in Datong, it seems that Fan Yongdou paid a tribute to a thousand years of spring, do you still remember it?" Zhu Youxiao asked.

"Thousand Years of Spring..." Ma Shun quickly recalled in his mind, remembering that it was a jar of wine. The emperor specially ordered the jar of wine to be preserved.

"Report to Your Majesty, this jar has been stored in the Zhongzhen Prefecture Office's Office's Office in Wannianchun. I wonder what your Majesty is asking about this?" Ma Shun asked.

"Can we find out what the origin of this Wannian Spring is?" Zhu Youxiao continued to ask.

"Report to Your Majesty, this ten thousand years of spring is a place called Huafang Pavilion." Ma Shun recalled again, and then said what he knew.

"What is the place to go in Huafang Pavilion? Brothel?" Zhu Youxiao felt that the name of Huafang Pavilion is quite suitable for places like brothels.

"Your Majesty, this Huafang Pavilion is not a brothel, but a place that specializes in collecting rare objects and selling them." Ma Shun responded.

"That's all?" Zhu Youxiao's eyes moved, thinking it wasn't that simple. That thing didn't seem like a small shop could make it.

"Not only that, I also found out that this Huafang Pavilion is an organization that collects intelligence. Many ministers in the court have had contact with this Huafang Pavilion." Ma Shun said hesitantly. Although the people he sent had not conducted in-depth investigations, he had found some clues from the Beizhen Fushi.

This Huafang Pavilion is powerful and has extraordinary connections with many ministers. Even in Shaanxi, as long as you can afford the price, they can get all fame and official positions.

Ma Shun saw from the file that a county magistrate paid 80,000 taels of silver to buy a prefect for himself. It can be seen that the power of this Huafang Pavilion is so great that it is terrible to manipulate the promotion of officials in a province.

At least they are at the highest level in Shaanxi and at certain levels in Beijing.

Even Ma Shun felt that there were their bad guys in the Jinyiwei, because when he went to investigate, he found that there were very few files for such a large force, which was difficult to match the scale of this force.

What does the file represent? Someone is stopping the investigation of this organization. Moreover, this person’s position in the Jinyiwei is not low, but it is not too high, because if it is too high, he can enter the Experience Department to destroy these files.

However, Ma Shun was not sure if someone was deliberately making trouble, because such a force did not even record it in the Jinyiwei, which was really eye-catching. No matter how stupid a person saw it, he would think there was something wrong.

And when he wanted to investigate, someone heard him and immediately someone would come to his mouth.

Various evidences prove that the Huafang Pavilion has reached its hands into the Jinyiwei.

Zhu Youxiao looked at Ma Shun who was stunned but his eyes flashed, and he knew that there was something inside and something big inside.

"Ma Shun, I want to know what else you know." Zhu Youxiao sat upright, indicating that he had begun to take serious consequences.

"Your Majesty, I think this Huafang Pavilion is not simple." Ma Shun nodded confidently.

Zhu Youxiao raised his eyebrows, and you still need to say this, don’t you know if I have trouble!

Ma Shun seemed to have noticed Zhu Youxiao's thoughts, and hurriedly continued to analyze everything he knew to Zhu Youxiao.

After listening to it, Zhu Youxiao felt a big fuck.

My intelligence agency has been invaded into the enemy's intelligence agency. What is this! Is it infernal Affairs? Mission Impossible? This is simply a slap in the face!

You are still missing a ghost, needless to say that there must be someone inside the Jinyiwei who is covering them.

It’s absolutely true that I don’t need to test it and understand clearly that the bureaucratic Jinyiwei is bound to be inevitable.

Zhu Youxiao passed this information in his mind several times, and then said to Ma Shun.

"The little monkey goes to Sanqianwei to prepare a quiet place for me." Zhu Youxiao ordered.

"Abide by the order." The little monkey went there after receiving the order.

"Ma Shun, go to the evidence room and take out the jar of Wannianchun, and then find a few death row prisoners for me. You should be punished with great evil, know?" Zhu Youxiao then turned to look at Ma Shun and said.

"I obey the order." Ma Shun held his fists and left. He didn't ask why the emperor was looking for death row prisoners. There was no need to ask this. What the emperor said would do to be a good subordinate.

By the time Zhu Youxiao moved to three thousand guards, everything was ready.

An underground cave on a hill in Sanqianwei Camp has been transformed into a secret prison, but only one prisoner is temporarily imprisoned.

Cao Bianjiao led Zhu Youxiao and his group to the front and began to distribute masks.

"Your Majesty, please bring this with you." Cao Bianjiao handed over a disposable mask and said.

Zhu Youxiao waved his hand and said that he would never bring this thing, so he would not have the habit of wearing a mask.

Isn’t it just a little smell? Do you know what the fog is? I remember that our Gada PM2.5 was so overwhelming that we couldn’t see our fingers. We could turn black after taking out the white clothes and drying them for a while. We could grab a handful of particles even if we reached out. I didn’t wear a mask. A little bit of smell could make me surrender!

It's simply nonsense!

Zhu Youxiao walked straight into the inside with big strides.

After a few breaths, Zhu Youxiao came out with his nose covering his nose. It’s not that he couldn’t stay, but the key is that he felt nauseous even when he breathed with his mouth.

But I still do not use the mask in Cao Bianjiao’s hand!

The emperor said that he would not use it if he didn't!

Zhu Youxiao got into the place where they were out of sight and started hypnotizing himself.

"Ah...no...no...no...so sleepy...I'm so sleepy...I can't open my eyes..."

After a cup of tea, Zhu Youxiao came out with a pig's nose in his hand.

The pig's nose breathing filter was brought in front of everyone. This is not a mask, this is a gas mask, and the mask is a big deal in front of this.

After entering again, Zhu Youxiao felt much more comfortable, at least he could breathe happily. Although there was still a little smell, at least he could stay in it.

Cao Bianjiao led everyone inside.

Suddenly, a black claw stretched out from the side and howled at Zhu Youxiao.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! The people who have been guilty of being wrong, the people who have been guilty of being guilty!"

Zhu Youxiao was shocked by the sound. Who is this? His voice is gloomy like an evil ghost.

Then he turned his head and saw, Hey! Who is this person? Why doesn’t he look familiar at all?
Chapter completed!