"Huh?" Mu Ling, who was called by name, was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head, "No." ”

"No?" Jiang Huan turned his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc, "Since there isn't, then things will be easy to do." ”

The left and right Zirang didn't know him, so he asked Baiao to find a few An Xian and his party, who were about the same height as himself, and let them put on these clothes and follow Ling Chen to worship the sky. When the time comes, there will be a good look.

According to Mu Ling's words, coupled with his guess about Zirang,

I don't know how An Xian felt after seeing his henchmen assassinate his own party.

Thinking of this, I suddenly looked forward to it.

This festival is destined to be very lively.

When Ling Chen came to Wutong Residence, he saw such a scene.

The table was filled with various items such as clothes, hair crowns, jade pendants, etc.

If it weren't for the fact that these things were all identical, Ling Chen would almost feel that he had come to a large auction.

Ling Chen looked at the busy people and said loudly: "Ah Huan, what are you doing here, the silver is not enough, so you came to sell clothes?"

"There's enough silver." Jiang Huan looked at Ling Chen, as if he didn't understand what he meant, "Why did the Lord say this?" ”

"Why is it enough for people to make so many identical clothes, and wear exactly the same clothes every day?"

In order not to worry Ling Chen, Jiang Huan hid the fact that he would soon be assassinated, so Ling Chen didn't know the meaning of having him make so many identical clothes.

Of course, Ling Chen saw this scene now, and he didn't want to tell him about it.

After all, this plan has a high risk factor, and if it succeeds, An Xian will lose his right-hand man, and by the way, he will get rid of several political enemies for Ling Chen.

If it doesn't succeed, life will be put in, and I don't know what crime An Xian'an will charge, and I will be wronged if I die.

Of course, Jiang Huan's thoughts were completely unfounded, after all, he still had the soul of a Heavenly Realm criminal in his body, and he couldn't die. Even if he dies, there is a way to revive him.

"Ah Huan, what are you stupid about?" Ling Chen looked at Jiang Huan and frowned.

The tacit understanding between the two of them came from the time Jiang Huan became an official and did the first thing for him. He can guess Jiang Huan's thoughts, and conversely, Jiang Huan can also guess him.

As a monarch, it's nothing to be able to guess your thoughts by your henchmen. After all, he can guess it, and he can guess him.

Just, over time. Sometimes, he can also guess Jiang Huan's thoughts. But more often, he could only look at Jiang Huan's preoccupied appearance, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Of course, it would be difficult for him to guess the reason for Jiang Huan's thoughts was because Jiang Huan didn't want Ling Chen to worry and deliberately concealed it.

Otherwise, Ling Chen's cleverness would have been guessed a long time ago.

"I'm thinking about something." Jiang Huan turned his head and looked at Ling Chen apologetically, "Lord, I can't tell you about the purpose of ordering these clothes for the time being, but you will find out soon." As for the silver, rest assured, I have enough money, and there is still a lot left, and I will not wear a single garment every day. ”

"What's the matter, why can't you even tell Lonely?" Ling Chen frowned slightly, obviously a little displeased.

But he didn't get angry with Jiang Huan, but felt that Jiang Huan had something very important to hide from him.

And, that feeling is intense.

It's as if he won't ask Jiang Huan and he will die in the next second.

Jiang Huan could hear the dissatisfaction in Ling Chen's tone, and he stopped what he was doing, "The Lord really wants to know?" ”

"It's not nonsense." Ling Chen rolled his eyes, "I don't want to know what Gu is asking you for, idle?" ”

Isn't it just idle?

Jiang Huan rubbed his head, "It's okay to tell the Lord." But the Lord wants to promise me to stay calm and not get angry. ”

There really is something big to hide.

Ling Chen sneered, and immediately said, "Okay."

Seeing Ling Chen's promise, Jiang Huan didn't suspect anything, but told him what he had heard from Sun Nan.

"This An Xian is too presumptuous, he dares to kill the court officials, isn't he afraid of retribution?"

"It's not him who did it, why be afraid? Besides, if An Xian is afraid, he will feel it when he kills the first person again, so why wait for today to be afraid. ”

Jiang Huan's words contained a bit of sarcasm.

Although An Xian has a secret guard, he can do whatever he wants. But he had secret guards, and the other ministers certainly had them. Besides, the strong have their own strong players, and his secret guards can't be so powerful that no one can beat them, there must be other secret guards who are stronger than them. But An Xian can stand tall in this position, and it is impossible to have a few lives on his hands.

So he asked Mu Ling and the two to recall the first person An Xian killed.

After half a day of reminiscing, they finally remembered. Then, Jiang Huan told Ling Chen about the matter.

Jiang Huan has only been here for a short time, and although the existing courtiers have recognized it, they are all ten or twenty years older than themselves, and few are the same age as An Xian.

Of course, Jiang Huan would not be naïve to think that the old ministers of the previous dynasty were all dead, except for Du Guang and Ling Chen's teacher, who were solved by himself.

Ling Chen's father, Ling Hui, died in the twenty-fifth year of the whole Soviet Union, and now it is the seventh year of Chenhui.

The life span of human beings is different, if everyone dies after the king dies.

Do you want to assist the new emperor's ministers?

Jiang Huan thought so.

Ling Chen didn't notice Jiang Huan's abnormality, but sat on the stool with his mouth puffed out.

"It's okay if you don't say it, but it's lonely when you talk about it."

"Gas? What's wrong? ”

Jiang Huan looked at him suspiciously.

"It's not the one in Mu Ling's mouth who was killed by An Xian, do you know who that is?"

"I don't know." Jiang Huan said.

He was telling the truth, he really didn't know who was killed by An Xian, after all, he was not a native of the country, so it was normal not to know.

"It's Taibao Bemi." Ling Chen sighed, "His fifth aunt is Bei Mi's daughter Bei Ke. ”

"Lord, can you explain to me how that girl named Beke became An Xian's fifth aunt?"

"Yes." Ling Chen nodded, "This Bei Ke is very cute, with pink and red lips and white cheeks, which makes people feel protective at first glance." When she reached the age of proposing, many people came to propose. Among them, An Xian is included. ”

"An Xian should be older than Miss Bei Ke, and at that time, he should have a wife, so he came to propose marriage, didn't he take a fancy to Miss Bei's beauty?" Jiang Huan guessed.

"I can't hide anything from you."

Jiang Huan's guess was perfectly close to the truth, making Ling Chen, the person who originally wanted to talk to him about it, not knowing what to say.

"The Lord is laughing, I'm just guessing." Jiang Huan sat next to Ling Chen and poured him a cup of tea, "I still have to explain to the Lord what is going on." ”

(End of chapter)