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"Your Highness, there was news just now that the six princes are in the Su Palace."

"Oh?" Dong Yejue asked faintly.

"According to the secret guard's answer, the sixth prince's move was approved by the emperor." He wiped the rain from his head, and the oil-paper umbrellas were all on his head in the east night, and the bead-like rain poured down, dripping all his clothes.

"What!"

Dong Yeqi's footsteps stopped, a little incredulous.

What did his father sell again?

No, if Dong Yejue gets the support of Beisu, then his position will not be guaranteed.

The key, how to do it......

Dong Ye thought in his heart.

Critical, critical......

Suddenly looking up, the appearance of a slim girl appeared in his mind.

North Prism Moon!

Although he didn't want to admit it, he did think about it.

"Let's go, let's go to King Su's Mansion." Dong Yeqi sneered and stepped into the carriage.

The carriage moved slowly, and the wheels gurgled on the wet ground as the driver rode his horse.

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Shen Guogong's Mansion.

Shen Mengdie was called to the study by Shen Tinghao.

She tidied up her makeup slightly, and then left unhurriedly.

In the study, the antique scent of books instantly filled the surroundings, and Shen Mengdie walked towards Shen Tinghao, who was sitting and reading, and bowed slightly.

"Father."

Shen Tinghao, who heard the words, finally raised his head, but his face was full of vicissitudes.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Shen Mengdie asked worriedly.

Eh......

Shen Tinghao waved his hand, put down the book, walked to the window, and looked at the majestic rain outside the window.

"Die'er, how are you doing?"

He didn't answer the question he had just asked, and it didn't seem to matter.

"Back to my father, my daughter is already in the early stage of Orange Spirit!" Shen Mengdie smiled, but there was a pride in her eyes.

"Orange Spirit Early Stage...... Shen Tinghao muttered to himself, "I heard that there is a genius who is more powerful than you recently." ”

"I don't know what my father said......" Shen Mengdie thought of something, and there was a small expectation in her heart.

"A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy turned out to be in the early stage of Huang Ling."

"You say, where did he learn his skills?" Shen Tinghao asked her lightly, but it seemed to be asking himself.

At this time, Shen Mengdie didn't listen to his words, what she was thinking about was the black-clothed young man that day.

Is that him?

Shen Mengdie couldn't believe it.

When I met him a month ago, he was only at the peak of the Red Spirit, and after a month, even a genius couldn't have that kind of cultivation speed, right? She thought again.

But if it weren't for him, who else would be so powerful?

"Butterfly?" Shen Tinghao didn't see her speak for a long time, and when he saw her thinking distractedly, he opened his mouth with some displeasure.

"Ahh

Shen Mengdie came back to her senses and looked at it solemnly.

"I called you here, I just want to remind you that tomorrow is the monarch's birthday, be careful when you participate in the banquet, don't argue with that daughter from Beisu, be cautious in your words, that genius boy may come to participate, remember, don't offend him!"

"That person will come too?" Shen Mengdie was a little surprised.

"Then it depends on whether he gives face to the national teacher!" Shen Tinghao sneered.

When Shen Mengdie returned to her room, her excitement still hadn't calmed down.

But thinking about her father's last words, she couldn't help but worry.

"As long as he appears, we must win him over, as long as he takes refuge in us, it will be a big help, but ......"

Shen Tinghao paused, and then said again, "But he doesn't know what to do, so this person must not be able to stay!" ”