Chapter 392: Usurpation

Fox Xiangrong's indifferent complexion changed instantly, and this man's reasoning and intelligence once again exceeded her expectations.

Jiang Changan knew that he had guessed correctly, but he was still surprised in his heart, both the Ancient Holy Land and the Compassion Cave Heaven actually came for the remnant soul of this great demon, what was the purpose of the request? Let's just say that the Compassion Cave Heaven was to subdue the Great Demon and refine it for the benefit of the world. What is Lin Xianfeng for?

Fox Xiangrong had a slight smile on his lips, and his eyebrows were also full of curiosity: "Little brother, my sister is becoming more and more curious about you now." You're right, my sister is here for this Ice Feather Falcon, and on the order of the empress, she must obtain the remnant soul of the Great Demon. When my sister saw that you were with this benevolent holy aunt, she thought that she would accomplish a pair of good deeds, and she could also solve an enemy, little brother, sister, this is a good thing for you. ”

"It's also a good thing to borrow a knife to kill people?" Jiang Changan said with a wry smile.

"Of course it's a good thing, but it's just a good thing for Lin Xianfeng, it's just that you have to endure a sin if you wronged your brother. ”

It doesn't matter, Jiang Changan has no time to care about these anymore, he stood up and roughly tidied up his clothes, it's time to go.

"You really don't care if she lives or dies?" asked Fox Xiangrong with a smile.

Jiang Changan said lazily: "If something happens to her, I won't carry this black cauldron, if you have the ability to cause trouble for your empress, then just do it?"

Fox Xiangrong smiled slightly, trying to keep his back in his heart, the eyes that made countless men's hearts move stared at this lonely and resolute figure like autumn water, and the night wind drooped two drops of mist on her face, gradually turning from warm to hot.

"If you cry, you will cry too, a demon girl?" the Holy Maiden of Compassion sneered, "and you will cry for that shameless thief? ”

The fox wanted to look at her, his eyes were pitying and sneering, and after a long time, he said, "Are you still a benevolent saint?"

She didn't say another word, and turned around and left in the opposite direction to Jiang Chang'an, without looking at this high-ranking saintess.

Leaving only the dazed and stunned saint of compassion, she rushed to the lake, bowed her head and tried to see the reflection in the lake, in her memory she should not be moved by outsiders' words and deeds, I am self-depressing, not stained with dust, will never fight for a person or even a thing, there is a Tao in my eyes, and it will only be a Tao, pure and unmixed Tao.

The lake water is very clear, but there are other things in her eyes in the lake water, which she can't read or recognize.

Plop –

She sat down distracted.

yes, now...... Who are you?

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There are only two kinds of people when they are angry, irritable or calm, and Xia Ji belongs to the latter.

In the night, Prince Gong's Mansion is always like day, even if Xia Ji is seriously injured, he must create such a celebratory atmosphere to create a trick.

Xia Ji was standing under the plum blossoms in the courtyard, his face was cold to the extreme. His face was pale, and there was not a trace of blood on his lips, but what hurt more was the pain in his heart.

There is no shame in being defeated in front of everyone by someone whom he hasn't looked at in years.

The attendants around also knew the temper of the master, and left one after another, and at this moment there was only one old man who could stand behind him - Zhen Yunqing still squinted his eyes slightly as before, and put his hands in his sleeve robe to keep out the cold.

Zhen Yunqing deliberately did not bring up the matter of Bai Yucheng first, and said, "Your Highness, can you remember the question asked by the minister a few days ago?"

"I don't have the time to listen to you selling here, if you have something to say, say it quickly. Xia Ji's mood was extremely irritable, but extremely calm.

Zhen Yunqing said with a smile: "It seems that His Royal Highness has forgotten, it doesn't matter, the old minister is now asking His Highness again, there is an ancient prince Qi Ke who usurped the throne in order to seek the throne and replace it." ”

"What are you doing all of a sudden?"

Zhen Yunqing's eyes flashed with two sharp glints: "The old minister wants to ask, is Your Highness willing to be a Qike?"

"Bold!" Xia Ji said coldly, Zhen Yunqing seemed to have expected him to say this sentence earlier, and before Xia Ji could speak, Zhen Yunqing knelt on the ground first.

Xia Ji's face sank like water: "What did this king say?

Zhen Yunqing said: "Isn't it true that His Highness can't see that it is now a last resort? The Thirteenth Highness Xia Qi has been rising step by step in recent days, but there are fewer and fewer trustworthy people around His Highness, some of these people have dismissed officials, and some have died of illness for no reason, doesn't His Highness feel a little unusual?"

Xia Ji said: "Mr. means that my father is going to start this king's attack......"

"Your Highness, whether it is Your Majesty or Xia Qi, you can't continue to sit still now, otherwise Your Highness's wings will be cut step by step, isn't this the last resort?"

Xia Ji's eyes slowly contracted, and then slowly relaxed, and he said slowly: "Didn't Mr. say last time that there is a good plan for God? ”

Zhen Yunqing said: "On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, when Your Majesty holds a banquet, you only need to find a dead man disguised as His Royal Highness Thirteen, assassinate His Highness at the banquet, and then frame it for His Highness Thirteen......"

Xia Ji interrupted: "This kind of child's trick of breaking dirty water and bitter meat is trying to bring down my younger brother, and that gentleman is too naΓ―ve." ”

A smile tugged at Zhen Yunqing's thin face: "Then what if this assassin can't assassinate you, he will turn his head and assassinate His Majesty Emperor Jing, who is high above!"

Draw from the bottom of the kettle!

Xia Ji couldn't suppress his excitement, this plan was vicious! Very vicious!

Zhen Yunqing continued: "In this way, it doesn't matter what the truth is at all, the important thing is that all the countries come to congratulate, in this kind of scene, after losing such a big face, there must be a person to bear, and the person who will confess to him is the Thirteenth Highness, and the truth is no longer important in front of everyone......

"Take advantage of the situation!"

Xia Ji sneered: "You do this matter yourself, except for you and me and the dead man, I don't want the fourth person to know about this matter." ”

"The old minister understands. Zhen Yunqing did not leave, but said: "Your Highness is still angry about the matter of Baiyucheng? If this is the case, the old minister will congratulate His Highness......

"Congratulations, hmph, is the teacher mocking this king's embarrassing defeat this time?" Xia Ji said coldly.

Zhen Yunqing said lightly: "Your Highness must know that his loyalty is contrary to his ears, and the old minister has no intention of mocking His Highness, but His Highness's defeat in Baiyucheng this time is considered to have figured out the bottom of Jiang Chang'an, and it is much better than Jiang Chang'an being caught off guard, besides, now His Highness has broken through the middle stage of the Spring Eye Realm and reached the late stage, Jiang Changan has just stepped into the late stage of the Spring Eye Realm, His Highness still has the Demon God Three Changes, who will be the opponent of the Demon God Three Changes in the same realm?"

"You can think about everything for the good...... Xia Ji's face softened a little, and after a while, he said coldly: "I will let him die a miserable death, even worse than the death of his useless brother!

Zhen Yunqing's squinted eyes opened suddenly, his expression became solemn, and he asked, "What does Your Highness want?"

Xia Ji smiled and said: "Jiang Chang'an, this king will personally clean him up, Jiang Xiaoru is still in Jingzhou now, so naturally it is not easy to start." But today, the king heard a report that Jiang Chang'an's eldest sister, Jiang Qizhen, the eldest son of the Jiang family, went to Cangzhou Nituo Temple to repay her mother's vows. Jiang Changan doesn't have a brother, if he loses another sister, what do you think will happen?"

Zhen Yunqing's face was frightened and said, "Your Highness really wants to do this?"

"It's not that I want to do this, but I have already done it, I gave an order as early as on the way back to the king's house, Jiang Qizhen will definitely not be able to leave Cangzhou!" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Xia Ji's mouth, "In a few days, on Jiang Qizhen's return journey, that group of people will do ......"

Zhen Yunqing asked, "Isn't it the Ding guards sent by His Highness?"

"No, three mid-stage Spring Eye Realm powerhouses, one late Spring Eye Realm, I can't wait to see Jiang Chang'an go crazy, haha......"

Xia Ji asked playfully, "Sir, you might as well guess who this dead man is." ”

Zhen Yunqing replied, "If Lao Chen didn't guess wrong, the four of them should be the famous 'Red-faced Four Ghosts' in the Cangzhou Killer League, I heard that these four people are all using the same sword skills and practicing the same exercises, and the four of them are dressed strangely and look like ghosts, so they are called the 'Red-faced Four Ghosts'." ”

At the end of speaking, Zhen Yunqing sighed and said, "Their sword is very fast. ”

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