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After the prince incident happened. Your Majesty, parents please rest assured. All trimmed. Finally caught a few assassins. There are quite a few more to install. These are the installations that various countries have been placing in Liang Guo over the years.
The whole court was shocked. Start large-scale hunting activities. Sweep out all the concealed devices and assassins that have been hidden all these years.
"Prince." Hua Ye came back to report just after finishing her work.
Huahua lay on the bed. He looked up at the flowers and leaves. glance. nodded. "came back."
Huaye hummed. He picked up the teacup on the side and handed it to the prince. "This morning. The group of assassins who assassinated the prince have been arrested. They are currently being questioned by the boss. I heard that they were inserted by the Chu State."
Huahua, the movements of drinking water stopped one by one. "Sent from Chu State."
Huaye nodded. "It should be forced by the recent situation. The army led by General Zhao is fighting all the way at the border. The state of Chu is extremely dangerous now. So we may avoid taking dangerous moves."
"Stupid." Huahua said these two words with disdain. "The state of Chu is about to perish. What's the point of doing these little tricks now? It's nothing more than the death of the furniture itself."
"What His Royal Highness said is true." Huaye Fu said.
"I heard that many concealed clothes were caught. Is there such a thing?" Huahua continued to ask.
The flower liquid is not hidden. Honestly. "There is indeed such a thing. They are the hidden installations installed in the two countries. The emperor is furious. I heard that it has been done. Secretly contact the hidden installations installed in each country. Carry out anti-killing activities. After all, this matter is different, Xiaoke."
"It really should be counter-killed." Huahua agreed. "After all, this matter has spread far and wide. And spread the Holy Yuan. If the two countries did not lock their actions, it made other countries look down on Liang Guo at that time. There is no wing for this war."
Huaye nodded.
"Did the father pass this matter to the border?" Huahua asked suddenly.
Huaye waved for two seconds. "I don't know, I haven't heard of it. After all, it's impossible for my subordinates to know too much about the decision made by the emperor."
"Go and find out!" Huahua said. "If not. You should send someone to spread the word. By the way, also stimulate the soldiers at the border. Let them fight more bloody. After all, this matter is no small matter."
Huaye, understand what Huahua means. Immediately nodded. "Subordinate, I understand. Prince, don't worry!"
after awhile. Huahua flipped through two pages of the book. Haven't seen the flowers and leaves leave yet. Buxian frowned. Some doubts. "Anything else?"
There was a moment of silence. Huaye asked. "How is the prince's injury? It's getting better."
Huahua was stunned for two seconds. "It's much better. Fortunately, you stopped the bleeding in time. There is nothing serious, don't worry!"
Huaye breathed a sigh of relief. It can be regarded as placing a big stone in my heart. Then he got up and left.
Just when Huaye was guarding the door. Huahua stopped him suddenly. "The weather outside is fine."
"very good."
"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master, wake up, there are big fish!"
A series of anxious calls made Feng Yi frowned and yelled, and reluctantly opened his eyes to see which bastard disturbed his young master Feng's dream.
When he opened his eyes, he froze.
"You who are you?"
Feng Yi looked at a strange face that suddenly appeared in front of him, with low eyebrows and a shy smile, which was quite pretty, but how could he look like an ancient person in this dress? !
"Brother, are you acting?"
The man froze for two seconds, as if he was frightened, "Pavilion Master, are you are you okay? Why are you talking nonsense? Little one, the little one is Lin Biao! Pavilion Master, you can't just because of a big sum of money The business is too happy, and you are starting to lose your mind, right?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to try Feng Yi's forehead, but was slapped off by Feng Yi's slap, "Who is the master of the pavilion or not? See clearly, grandpa, I am Feng Yi, known as Young Master Feng, stop making trouble .Go and go, stay where it¡¯s cool. Don¡¯t disturb Grandpa Qingmeng.¡±
"PavilionPavilion Master." Lin Biao's eyes widened in surprise, and he slumped on the ground, muttering, "It's over, it's over, the pavilion master is out of his mind! It's over, it's over ?¡¡±
"You're the one out of your mind!" Feng Yi kicked him directly, "What nonsense are you talking about, and you cursed your grandfather and me, don't you want to live?"
"No, no, no, it's the little one. The little one has lost his mind" Lin Biao rushed out the door with a trembling voice.
"Hey" Feng Yi stretched out his hand and said helplessly, "Why are you running? No, where is this?"
Take a look around the antiqueThe decoration is similar to the decoration of the ancient rich families on TV, with screens, bead curtains, calligraphy and painting vases, but there are many things. Feng Yi strolled over and looked at them one by one.
"Oh, I'll go." Feng Yi was dumbfounded, unwilling to let go of his hand playing with the jewelry, "Is this true? This workmanship, this carving, it's okay!"
Feng Yi is an orphan, he has been traveling around for some years, and he has made a name for himself on the road, so he has seen a lot of good things, among which there are many dead things.
"Pavilion Master!" Lin Biao rushed in, "Pavilion Master, the doctor is here!"
"Is this thing real?" Feng Yi was holding a vase and asked, when he heard Lin Biao's words, he frowned, "Doctor? Why are you here?"
"Naturally, it is to cure the Pavilion Master's illness!" Lin Biao said sincerely.
"You are the only one who is sick! Your whole family is sick!" Feng Yi retorted.
Lin Biao ignored it, but said to the Langzhong with an impatient look, "Look, Langzhong, how sick my Pavilion Master is! You must save my Pavilion Master!"
"Don't worry, Pavilion Master's illness is not difficult to cure." The doctor stroked his beard and said meaningfully.
"Hey! No, did you listen to me?" Feng Yi got angry, "Go out to inquire, Grandpa and I are also a gangster. People call him Young Master Feng! No! Old man, what are you doing!"
Just as he was about to fight back, he saw the white-bearded old man's index finger and middle finger merge, and with lightning speed, hit him in the middle of the forehead, as if something had been poured into him, and then his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.
"Damn old man, your uncle"
After muttering this sentence, Feng Yi fell into a deep sleep, his mind was in chaos, like a huge cocoon, wrapped around the internal organs, and then slowly opened layer by layer, it was a world he had never seen before, joy, anger, sorrow, joy , joys and sorrows.
It is him, but it is not him.
After half an hour, Feng Yi woke up, his whole body was a little sluggish, his brows and eyes were drooping, as if his soul had come out of his body, without any energy.
Lin Biao cautiously waited aside, and asked with concern, "Pavilion MasterPavilion Master, how do you feel?"
Feng Yi didn't reply.
Lin Biao was a little anxious, "Pavilion Master, you can say something, is it better?"
Feng Yi looked up at Lin Biao with complicated emotions, "I seem to have a dream."
"What dream?"
"A dream that empathizes with me." Feng Yi said vaguely, looking around, "Where's the old man with the white beard?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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