Is the prince abolished today?

"A elixir made from manjusri?"

Emperor Changping, who was still reviewing the papers in the imperial study, was also shocked when he heard the news.

Emperor Changping pondered for a moment, and said: "I remember Aiqing said that Diting used Manjusri to control the killers inside. Is there any connection between the two?"

Wang Fulai understood that His Majesty and Marquis Dingbei were going to discuss important matters, so he didn't need to order at all, so he led the palace people out of the palace consciously, and closed the palace door tightly.

As the head of the inner court, the ability is second to none, the most important thing is to have a wink.

Wei Zhao smiled and nodded: "I have the same worries as your Majesty. If Di Ting really took refuge in King Jing, King Jing probably wants to use this pill to coerce the other party."

"But Di Ting is not stupid, how could he be willing to be coerced by King Jing, so the alchemist deliberately added other things to the elixir, especially the strong-smelling Jiuqi grass, to cover up the smell of Manjusri. I asked the imperial doctor ,Manjusri is a strong medicinal drug. Long-term use will cause blood qi to flow against the meridians, and this elixir just has the effect of balancing blood qi. More or less, there is a disease of blood qi reversion, if King Jing uses this reason to trick those killers into taking the pill, the other party will probably not be defensive."

Emperor Changping was furious: "Aiqing means, listen to me, it is very likely that it has been controlled by King Jing?"

Although he had already prepared for the worst, Emperor Changping still couldn't restrain his shock and heartache when the cruel and merciless facts were presented before his eyes.His younger brother really harbored evil intentions, he was not as indifferent to the world as he appeared on the surface, and he was willing to be an idle prince in peace and contentment.He clearly knew that he had mastered the whereabouts of Di Ting, but yesterday at the banquet, he deliberately thieves for thieves, disturbing the hearts of the people, how abominable.

The two brothers, are they destined to fight each other with swords and weapons, and fire and water are incompatible?When they were young, they used to study together intimately, practice martial arts together, and sneak out of the palace to play together behind their father's and queen's backs. They did wrong things, and they also took the blame for each other without hesitation and were punished. They are brothers who are connected by blood to the same mother and compatriots. Why can't they be united, friendly and depend on each other like the children of ordinary people's families.Could it be that the person sitting on this dragon chair is destined to have his brother's blood on his hands?Is it right to be alone?

What about his next generation?Do we have to repeat his tragedy?No, he will never allow such a thing to happen.

Emperor Changping knew that as an emperor, he was not qualified to immerse himself in his emotions for too long, otherwise he would appear too hypocritical, because there were too many more important things waiting for him to make up his mind.

After adjusting his mood, Emperor Changping said, "Aiqing continued."

"Yes, I have another bold guess."

Wei Zhao's voice was as usual, as if he hadn't noticed Emperor Changping's gaffe just now: "I suspect that although King Jing has controlled most of the Di Ting killers, there is still one person who is still outside his control."

Emperor Changping silently regretted again in his heart that such a caring and capable courtier could not be accepted as his son-in-law, Fang said: "Aiqing refers to that young man?"

"That's right. That young man should play an extremely important role in Listening to Truth, or have other important roles. King Jing should have traveled thousands of miles and ventured into Beijing to find out the whereabouts of that young man. And King Jing was deliberately present at the banquet. When I mentioned the old case three years ago, I am afraid that I wanted to use His Majesty's hand to dig out the young man. After all, the imperial capital is not as good as the middle of Shu, King Jing can't find people with great fanfare, but now that there is a reason, King Jing can openly say I want to avenge General Pei."

"I also suspect that the mysterious person living in that small courtyard is Chunyu Puppet. Chunyu Puppet is proficient in alchemy and is Li Tianshi's proud disciple. He may know some secrets about Truth Listening, King Jing brought him by his side, the purpose is obvious."

Emperor Changping nodded: "Then according to Aiqing, what should I do next?"

Wei Zhaodao: "Your Majesty is thoughtful and the city is too deep. Before you have solid evidence, it is not appropriate to startle the snake. If he bites back at that time, your majesty will bear the notoriety of framing your brother. I think it is better to throw out the bait and lure the snake out of the hole."

Emperor Changping thought for a while, and said, "Aiqing means... that boy? But would it be too risky to do so? After all, we don't know anything about that boy's appearance and characteristics."

Wei Zhao: "I remember that Chun Yuyan mentioned in his confession that Li Tianshi likes to play with beautiful boys. Since he got that boy, he has never harmed other boys. That boy's appearance should be excellent. Imperial capital city At such a big age, it shouldn't be difficult to find a young man with outstanding looks."

"Okay. I'll leave this matter to Aiqing. If you need anything, just tell me."

"The minister obeys the order."

……

Because he lost the limelight in the pot throwing field, the next day, the second prince Mu Xiao specially rode a purple lile horse that his father gave him on his birthday last year to go to court.

Hearing the patter of hooves made by his beloved pony on the road, Mu Xiao's heart also jumped happily.

He firmly believed that Mu Zhao would definitely be trampled under his feet and ridiculed when it came to the skill of riding.Because there are many mountains in the backcountry in the middle of Sichuan, the road is steep if there are too many mountains, and the road is too steep to ride a horse.So, as an out-and-out minibus snake in Sichuan, Mu Zhao has no conditions to practice riding at all.

Today, Mu Xiao will ride his beautiful and majestic purple liu horse to put eye drops on that Shuzhong minibus snake, and teach him what is the real royal demeanor.Of course, it would be the best if you can show off your riding skills by the way.

But when he actually walked on the street, Mu Xiao gradually realized something was wrong.

This is obviously the morning rush hour, why is the street so deserted?It’s okay to buy the early ones if they don’t go out to the stalls. Why are the officials who like to go together in twos and threes on weekdays gone?Also, what happened to those sedan chairs running so fast on the street, are there wolves chasing after them?

"Second Prince, what are you doing standing on this street?"

A sedan chair blew past like a whirlwind, and then blew back like a whirlwind. The General of Fuguo, Su Gui poked his head out through the curtain of the sedan chair, and looked at his grandson's outfit in shock.

Finally seeing an acquaintance, Mu Xiao excitedly said: "Go to court."

Otherwise, he would have thought that morning morning was canceled without his knowledge.Fortunately, father didn't dislike him to such an extent that he didn't even send anyone to notify him of the cancellation of the morning court.

"Major General, what is this?"

Mu Xiao was surprised to find that the old man was wearing a blinding purple and gold military uniform today, with a sturdy steel helmet on his head, as if he was about to lead troops into battle.

Recently, foreign enemies have invaded again, how could he not know about it?

Su Gui didn't care about talking, so he had his grandson pulled off the horse and stuffed into his own sedan chair, before he said urgently: "Second prince is confused, right now the killer who listens to truth is hiding in the capital, and may come out to kill at any time. The second prince has a valuable status, so he should cherish life even more, how dare he walk on the street on horseback?"

Isn't this standing there as a target for others to cut.

While the old man was speaking, Mu Xiao saw many sedan chairs blowing past on the street like a whirlwind.Because there were two people sitting on it, his grandfather's sedan chair couldn't be lifted, and the speed was much slower.

Thinking that he almost lost his head just now, Mu Xiao was also a little scared, and said: "Then what kind of killer is really so powerful?"

"of course."

Su Gui sighed, as if he had returned to that dark and terrifying period: "I heard that the killers all look like ghosts, and the people who are killed often lose their heads without even screaming."

"In short, during this period of time, except for going to court, it is best for the second prince to stay in the mansion honestly and not go anywhere."

……

"Boss, have you heard? The killer who listened to the truth has already sneaked into the imperial capital."

In a teahouse in the west of the city, three people dressed as waiters were squatting in the back kitchen, washing dishes absently.

The buddy squatting in the middle skillfully passed an oil bowl into the hot water, and then skillfully cleaned and dried the bowl, and put it back where it should be before letting out a long, long sigh.

This place in the Imperial Capital is really too unfriendly to him.

One month ago, he was still wearing a brocade robe and sitting in the private room on the second floor drinking tea. One month later, he was able to squat in the back kitchen washing dishes without any disturbance in his heart. Life told him ruthlessly that killers also need to make a living.

What's even more hateful is that his career as a dishwasher in January gave him a sense of security that he never felt when he was a killer.This abominable dishwashing actually wears down his will invisibly.

The feng shui of the imperial capital is really weird.What a strong belief he needs to keep his heart and not be assimilated by this group of extremely vulgar mortals who only satisfy three meals a day.

"Boss? Why don't you speak? Have you forgotten your dream?"

Seeing that the leader did not respond to such explosive news, Killer B couldn't help but deeply worried about the future of himself and the organization.He is in his prime, a promising young man, and he doesn't want to squat in this ghostly place and wash dishes for a lifetime.

The leader almost wanted to say that he really forgot.

But soon, he remembered that he, the leader of the emperor, was determined to be a man in the killer world. Only a life of no fixed place and blood licking on the tip of a knife was worthy of his identity.

"of course not."

The leader replied deeply.

"It's just that the Lord hasn't contacted us until now..."

It's not good for us to take the initiative to get together, after all, we have been so miserable that we even lost all our clothes.Killer, don't you want to lose face?

After collecting enough travel expenses to return to Sichuan, they can still start all over again.Dijing is a difficult bone to chew, let others chew it.

Killer A said: "But the leader, my subordinates heard that the lord arrived in the imperial capital yesterday."

The leader frowned: "Is this true?"

He was so devoted to washing the dishes these two days that he didn't even know such important news.

Killer A said: "It's absolutely true, now it's spread all over the outside world."

The leader fell into deep thought.

The lord arrived in the capital, but did not contact them. What does this mean? It means that the lord has probably forgotten them...

Could it be that even the lord can see that they don't match the feng shui of the imperial capital?That assassin who listened to the truth entered the capital dormantly, did he follow the order of the lord?

Oh, my lord, this is using Di Ting to humiliate Di Ting.

"Wang Dazhu, who is Wang Dazhu, someone is looking for you outside!"

The steward of the teahouse suddenly came in and shouted.

Killer A and Killer B looked excitedly at the leader who wiped the dishes in the middle.

Wang Dazhu? !

This is the joint code agreed between the lord and them.My lord, I finally remembered them!

On the second floor, the elegant room of the teahouse.

Mu Zhao looked at the three stupid men wearing aprons in disbelief: "Are you the killers my father Wang Chongjin hired?"

Shouldn't be.

What's the matter with this lard smell?

……

After all the ministers had been in a state of panic for a whole day, an exciting piece of good news came from the palace early the next morning: the Di Ting killer who killed General Pei's family back then had been taken down by Dingbei Hou Wei Zhao. It is special and extremely lethal, and is now secretly imprisoned in the Zixia Temple in the suburbs of Beijing.

Mu Yun took two days off and didn't go to court. He was shocked when he heard the news: "Who do you think was caught?"

Gao Jili said cheerfully: "As for the killer who listened to the truth, Marquis Dingbei is really powerful. He caught him in just two days."

wrong.

There must be a problem.

Is it...

Mu Yun suddenly changed color, and immediately climbed down from the couch, stuffed the juice into Gao Jili's arms, put on his boots and ran outside.Halfway through the run, he stopped suddenly, turned his head, and said to Gao Jili in an unusually calm manner: "Now you immediately send someone to spread the news, just say that Gu went out last night and hasn't returned yet."

"What is your Highness going to do?"

When Gao Jili chased him out, the courtyard was empty, and there was still the figure of his little highness there.

"What about Your Highness?"

Gao Jili urgently asked the general.

The family general looked confused: "Ah, Your Highness, isn't Your Highness in the Book Pavilion? Your Highness has come out?"

Gao Jili:! !

Are these two blind?