Unexpectedly, when he waited for Sang Gongzi to get off the roof and continue to follow, he met a scoundrel at the mouth of the alley. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info himself was just in a hurry and accidentally bumped into him, and he rolled and yelled.

"Ouch! Who didn't me ・・・・・・ long-sighted? Who is in the way of me when I walk so well? Hey! What about you, you hit someone and want to run? Ouch, ouch, the big guy is commenting, this guy is about to break my legs, and I want to leave without even paying attention, how can there be such a thing in the world? Don't go!"

Fei Yu was unexpectedly hugged by his thigh, he habitually wanted to raise his leg to kick this person out, in fact, he did so because he was in a hurry to go, but he didn't expect this person to be like a dog skin plaster and hold on to his thigh, and he couldn't get rid of it. Not only that, but he also raised his voice and shouted, and when he saw it, he gathered a group of people, pointed and looked at them, and talked quietly.

"Hey, there are so many people over there, come and see. “

"What is this guy doing? Don't touch porcelain, right?"

"Hey, don't say it, it's really like, this world is really going down!"

"It may not be really touching porcelain, don't you see that kid can't speak?"

"That's not good, maybe it's pretending. “

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Zhao Erli didn't hear it well, but he didn't expect that the tricks tried in the south would not work here, so he bit Fei Yu's leg fiercely in a hurry, and immediately let go.

Feiyu subconsciously raised his leg and kicked out the scoundrel who was holding him tightly under the great pain, because this person delayed his time, and he didn't care about the wrong occasion, the strength on his leg used three successes, and he heard the scoundrel's scream, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fainted more than ten meters away.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers blew up, subconsciously took a few steps back, and no longer dared to come forward to watch. Because they saw that the young man who beat people was not an ordinary person, and the murderous aura of that body was not something they could afford to provoke, but they all looked at the thin, thin boy who was unkempt and lying in a pool of blood with sympathy.

Fei Yu was worried about the whereabouts of Sang Gongzi, he knew the strength under his feet, and the scoundrel who entangled him would definitely not die, so he hurriedly looked for it along the street. Sang Gongzi has repeatedly told his master to follow, and if he loses his trace, he can't explain to his master.

At this time, another ordinary man who chased him to the small alley knew that he had been fooled, and hurriedly returned, and when he saw Feiyu's distant figure, he also hurriedly chased after him.

It's just that the two of them are bound to return in vain, and at noon, they each report to their masters.

And after they left, a few more people quietly mixed in the crowd, and each went to the master to tell him all the movements in the Rejuvenation Hall today.

And the scoundrel who was kicked away by Feiyu didn't know when he had already disappeared, and no one saw where he went.

Prince Yu's Mansion, located at the north end of the east side of T-shaped Street, is similar to Prince Su's Fu, the specifications are similar, the emperor does not favor one over the other, and the princes' regulations are similar.

On both sides of this T-shaped street, there are relatives of the emperor, and several princes of today and the only surviving uncle of the emperor, Murong Weimin, live here.

At this time, in the big study of Prince Yu's mansion, the eldest prince Murong Hao was discussing something with Mei Yunchen, Han Zucheng and several other staff, and several of them had a little serious on their faces, as if they were discussing difficult matters.

Murong Hao leaned on the chair of the little purple sandalwood, a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes squinted slightly at this time, his eyes flashed with a deep and gloomy light, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he quietly listened to Mei Yunchen's analysis of the current situation between the DPRK and China.

"Although my body is not very good today, I am in the prime of life, and I am still very early from the Zen position. What we need to do is to keep our heads hidden, accumulate contacts and wealth, consolidate military power, and don't rush to success. Your Royal Highness should show your talents in the court and make the emperor look at him differently, so that if the prince makes frequent mistakes, it will show that you are different. “

"Master Mei is right, but when will this happen?" Han Zucheng questioned, a little impatient.

Han Zucheng is the eldest son of Han Minghai, a first-class Korean duke, who is eight years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, and is now serving as a waiter in the Criminal Department. This person is ambitious and ruthless, and almost all of Murong Hao's unsightly things are discussed with Han Zucheng.

At present, their Han family controls one-third of the soldiers and horses of the Tianyu Dynasty, and the power of the Han family has penetrated into various places in the court, and over the years, they have networked many talents and accumulated strong financial resources.

Now they and the princelings have become inseparable, and they will not stop dying. If the crown prince is allowed to ascend the throne, what awaits them will definitely be full of beheadings and family ruins. Therefore, when he heard Mei Yunchen's analysis, he couldn't help but ask.

Mei Yunchen sighed, and said with a slight concern: "Lord Han, now the emperor is in the prime of life, and he is looking for the handle of the major families, if you act rashly, it is equivalent to handing the butcher knife to the emperor." At this time, you need to think about it in the long run, you communicate with Ling Zun to see what General Han thinks. “

Han Zucheng nodded disappreciatively and didn't say anything more.

Bo Wangcheng, the lord of the palace on the side, said: "Lord Mei is reasonable, but it is not a way to wait like this, if you wait until that time, although we have power, but it is not justified, even if it is done, it will be criticized by the people of the world." “

Before Mei Yunchen could speak, Murong Hao became interested and asked, "Oh, what should I do in Aiqing's opinion?"

Wang Jiancheng glanced at the people sitting there and said, "Now the situation in the DPRK and China is stable, and everything is still in the hands of the emperor, but what if the designated heir goes wrong?"

Murong Hao shook his head and said, "The second brother has always been a master by his side, and he travels cautiously, we haven't done it before, haven't we all returned with a feather?"

Wang Jiancheng stroked the beautiful hair under his chin, squinted his small triangular eyes, and smiled: "It depends on how we lay it out? What if other princes did it?"

Anyway, it's not the first time they've been blamed, didn't the crown prince and the five princes, who were originally tied together, just let their divisive plan tear a crack open? Once can't do it twice, two times can't do it three times, after a long time, I don't believe they are still monolithic!

Mei Yunchen thought for a while and said, "Do it cleanly, don't deliberately leave obvious clues." “

Murong Hao agreed: "Yes, cousin, I'll leave this matter to you." Pay attention to the trouble, and slowly let them discover the clues, so that it is more credible. “

Han Zucheng said with confidence: "Don't worry, Your Highness, this hand of planting blame and killing people with a knife will definitely live up to expectations and turn the stable situation upside down, maybe a few horses will be pulled down, so it will be even better!"

Han Zucheng is not a straw bag, on the contrary, he is a smart and wise person with a furrow in his chest, but he is just a little conceited. (To be continued.) )