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Mu Yunjin's eyes raised coldly, and after looking at Du Weiwei's smug look, his words were cold.

In the end, he added coldly: "You know the owner of the grain store." ”

At this moment, Mu Yunjin's mind was already filled with ruthlessness, and he didn't have the steady thinking he usually had at all, and subconsciously felt that Du Weiwei and Na Lu Wangliang knew each other.

Du Weiwei's smile suddenly relieved, and he laughed out loud without any scruples, as if he was full of sarcasm about Mu Yunjin's words.

"Yes, not only do I know the head of the family, but I also fully fund them to help them with their previous grain harvest."

The head exploded like five thunderbolts, and Mu Yunjin's hand was almost raised and slapped heavily on the table. When Du Weiwei said this, he understood the meaning, and to put it simply, this Du Weiwei was the real master of the grain shop!!

"The princess has good means, and the grain shop put grain into the plan, and now she is in my army, forcing me to cooperate with the Lizun Palace. What a good idea! ”

Mu Yunjin didn't have the slightest elegance at the moment, his eyes were wide open, glowing with red light, and he stared at Du Weiwei deadly.

In the next moment, he felt a palm wind coming towards his face, his face turned sideways, he couldn't dodge, and a lock of fine hair had already fallen.

"This king's wife, it's not your turn to see it that way."

He Xiao rarely opened his mouth once, and this opening was such a powerful word.

Mu Yunjin's face was lowered to the side, looking at the lock of hair that fell to the ground, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the whole person froze without making any big movements, and he couldn't make any sense of his blocked look.

Du Piaoling stared a little worriedly, stretched out his hand and put his hand on Mu Yunjin's arm, and said softly: "Ah Jin......"

Du Weiwei's brows froze slightly, Ah Jin? She didn't expect that the relationship between the two would be so close all at once.

Xu is Du Piaoling's hand touched Mu Yunjin, but after a moment's effort, Mu Yunjin really calmed down, first raised his eyes to look at Du Piaoling, and then slowly turned around and looked at Du Weiwei and He Xiao again.

Du Weiwei's expression has always been very calm with a smile, seeing that Mu Yunjin looked at it again, the smile did not decrease, and his voice was overflowing: "How could the fourth prince think so, if I don't want to help you, I won't even settle the matter of the grain shop." ”

After a moment's pause, Du Weiwei's hand stretched out a little restlessly, touched the exquisite candlestick placed in the middle of the Eight Immortals table, lowered his eyes, and looked at the candlestick carefully: "The reason why I didn't tell the four princes is just because I am afraid of more trouble." Besides, haven't I already told the Four Princes now? ”

The two sentences are very serious, and the content of those words sounds so reasonable, without the slightest flaw.

"What do you want to do?"

Now, Mu Yunjin also slowly calmed down and understood what He Xiao and Du Weiwei meant.

First, they used tricks to bait themselves, and when they were trapped, they had to rely on their will to do it.

The hand under the table stretched out and gently covered He Xiao's palm, and then pressed it hard, and Du Weiwei took it back.

Where could He Xiao not understand Du Weiwei, his eyebrows glanced at Mu Yunjin who was calm, withdrew his eyes, and did not intend to speak again.

"Since Lizun Wangfu said that he would help the four princes, he will not break his word."

After saying this last sentence, Du Weiwei's body stood up suddenly, slowly paced to the front of the Eight Immortals Table, and touched the candlestick with his hand to pick up the candlestick at once.

The eyebrows are raised high, and the expression is full of confidence.

"In today's palace, there are a total of two candidates for the crown prince of appropriate age, one is the third prince Mu Yunxin, and the fourth prince Mu Yunjin."

As he spoke, Du Weiwei poured the candlestick slightly, and in an instant, the candle wax had already flowed down and dripped on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Slender hand stretched out, Du Weiwei pointed to one of the candle waxes the size of a copper coin, and his voice was soft: "This is the third prince." ”

Then the candlestick in his hand toppled again, and another candle wax the size of a copper coin fell.

"This is the Four Princes."

For a moment, everyone was concentrating and looked at Du Weiwei's movements.

And now, the third prince, Mu Yunxin, has entered the Shen Criminal Division because of harming people. In this way, the fourth prince is the only candidate. ”

As he spoke, Du Weiwei's hand was raised, and his coated fingers scraped off half of the candle wax that represented Mu Yunxin.

"However, who can guarantee that the emperor will definitely appoint the fourth prince as the crown prince?"

"Say whatever you want."

Mu Yunjin obviously felt that although Du Weiwei had been talking, he didn't get to the point in every sentence.

Du Weiwei's eyebrows raised slightly, but he didn't expect that Mu Yunjin under this real face would be so impatient.

"Fourth prince, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Du smiled slightly, and put down the candlestick in his hand heavily, which happened to be between the two pieces of candlewax.

"This candlestick is the emperor."

"Although the two candlesticks are different in size at the moment, if the candlestick is slightly biased to one side, it will ......"

Before the words were completely finished, Du Weiwei's hand lightly touched the candlestick, and in an instant, the candlestick had fallen down, and a large piece of wax oil instantly flowed down, igniting one of the pieces that had dried up on the table, and Du Piaoling, who was closest to the fire, suddenly shrank back.

Mu Yunjin's movements subconsciously protected Du Piaoling, and his eyes were full of ice.

"Are you saying that the father will still give the throne to Mu Yunxin?"

Mu Yunjin's vision seemed to be clear that the candle wax lit by the candlestick that Du Weiwei pushed down was the candle wax that had been half scraped off.

"It doesn't matter whether this candle wax is more or less, whether it is good or bad, what matters is which candlestick is willing to give the candle flame."

As he spoke, Du Weiwei's hand was already stretched out towards the fallen candlestick, trying to help him up.

Before her hand touched the candlestick, the other big palm was already in front of her, and she was helped up.

Du Weiwei glanced at the owner of the big palm very naturally, his good-looking brows moved, and he opened his mouth to Mu Yunjin again:

"You are the prince, shouldn't you know the character of your father? If the two murders were really committed by Mu Yunxin, I am afraid that on that day in the Chenghuan Palace, he would order Mu Yunxin to be executed, right? ”

The area of the candle wax is not large, and it is quickly extinguished when it leaves the candle flame on the candlestick.

Du Weiwei sat back in his position, put away his smile, his face was gloomy, his eyes were burning and shining, and he met Mu Yunjin's cold eyes: "So, what I say next, please ask the fourth prince to answer me after careful consideration." ”