The sun gradually rose, and when it was time for breakfast, Nangong Yi was in low spirits and just wanted to fall asleep.

When Hua Wei got up and wanted to say goodbye, there was a rumbling sound in her stomach at the right time.

Trapped all night, frightened, her face was also very bad, and after she relaxed, her body began to protest.

Nangong Yi called the housekeeper and ordered: "Pass the meal, this king is hungry." ”

Steward Feng bowed down, and secretly glanced at Hua Yu when he went out.

This Taoist seems to be quite blue-eyed by His Royal Highness, and even the Danhe Taoist has never eaten with His Highness.

"Your Highness, if I don't have anything to do, I'll ......"

"The Taoist chief has eaten and then left. Nangong Yi said while lying down facing in, "This king is really a little sleepy, and he still wants to sleep for a while, so he won't accompany the Taoist chief, and the Taoist chief will take care of himself." ”

Hua Yu just wanted to excuse herself, Nangong Yi already looked like she was asleep, she blinked her eyes, she couldn't bear to wake up a person who was swept by the trapped mind, and even subconsciously relaxed her breathing.

Soon, the housekeeper Feng brought a few maidservants in to eat, and Hua Yu immediately put her index finger to her mouth and whispered: "Shhh, Your Highness is asleep, let it go gently." ”

Steward Feng suddenly, it turned out that breakfast was specially called for the flower arrangement, although His Royal Highness always said that she was a person from Taiyuanguan, so that everyone should not take it lightly, but he was extremely soft-hearted.

This little girl is also a good-hearted girl, but she has always been willing to defend His Highness.

The housekeeper took people and quietly retreated, as if there was nothing wrong with leaving flowers and an outsider in King Huai's bedroom.

Until Hua Yu sat down at the table, she was still a little hesitant, turned around and glanced at Nangong Yi frequently, and saw that he really didn't mean to get up, and he was really hungry, so she moved her chopsticks.

The chef in the palace is really good, in line with the principle of not wasting, Hua Wei ate a table of breakfast.

Nangong Yi barely listened to her movements at first, but then listened to her eating well, and listened to it and really fell asleep, sleeping very soundly.

——

At this time, there were already stormy waves outside the palace.

Early in the morning, senior officials of Dali Temple and the Criminal Department came to the door and asked the king of Beirong to move to the palace to cooperate with the investigation of Jindan.

Even though Nangong has the power of the army, he has been dominant at the border for many years, and he still falls behind the juniors in terms of wisdom and decisiveness.

At that time, he relied on his identity and lineage as a prince, fearlessly, with hundreds of soldiers, swaggering through the East and West City, and entered Dali Temple, with a proper look on his face.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door with his front foot, the black door of Dali Temple was immediately closed, countless archers appeared on the wall, and cold arrow feathers fell all over the sky, and the Dali Temple instantly became a Shura field.

Outside the Dali Temple, Xu Qingwei, the commander of the forbidden army, led the forbidden army to surround the Beirong Palace, broke into the palace with His Majesty's decree, and seized the Danfang and all parts of the palace.

At that time, the king of Beirong had been placed under house arrest in the depths of the prison of Dali Temple, and his subordinates were controlled by the forbidden army one by one.

You know, King Huai even the King of Beirong dares to say that he will close the door and hang the door, he is determined to get rid of Nangong Wuhe this time, looking at the court, who can compete with the regent and the imperial power?

As a result, the once noble and seemingly unshakable King of Beirong in Chang'an City was suppressed by the regent with iron and blood in just a few hours, and he didn't even have time to celebrate Nangong Yi's poisoning, and he was imprisoned.

When this matter spread in all corners of Chang'an, the courtiers had to talk about it more or less behind their backs.

King Huai's methods are actually not very clever, but they are faster than God. King Beirong would never have dreamed that King Huai had already killed him, so that he was still unconscious, so he deployed everything, and let go of his hand to dare to trick him into Dali Temple, cut off all back roads and slaughter.

Just talking about Nangong Yi's clean and outrageous operation, it has deeply let everyone in the court see what kind of cold and fierce face is hidden under his gentle and elegant appearance, if they know that this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is actually a well-planned conspiracy, everyone is afraid that it will be creepy.

——

Let's say that after Hua Yu returned to the clouds, as expected, she was invited to the study by Mo Rong in the evening.

"You didn't listen to what I told you. Mo Rong sighed.

"Senior sister, I was wrong. Hua Yu immediately admitted her mistake and had a super good attitude.

Mo Rong had a headache and said: "You just don't want to be obedient, do you know what happens to you with the tiger? Why do you have to get so close to King Huai? Your prescription is simply to induce King Beirong to poison, you use King Huai so much, if he hates you because of this, what will you do? Is the fate of King Beirong not enough for you to be frightened?"

"Senior sister......" Hua Yu had nothing to refute, but silently put her hand behind her back and touched the jade wrench.

"You are a cultivator, a person who will inherit the Taiyuan View in the future, you must know how to draw a clear line with the world, even if King Huai is capable, he is only a regent, even if he can ascend the throne and become the emperor, he is only the king of a country, but Hua Yan, you will protect the world in the future, and you must take a long-term view, don't live up to the master's intentions, do you understand?"

"I understand, senior sister. Hua Yu nodded immediately, but she didn't understand in her heart.

She understands that Senior Sister and Liuyunguan have many restrictions in the world, and she also understands that King Huai's delay in moving King Beirong has his considerations and concerns, but she doesn't have it, she is not afraid of what they are inconvenient to do, anyway, she will leave Chang'an when she finds the [Misfortune], and it is impossible for King Huai to go to Jihua Mountain to blackmail her.

Murong said: "King Beirong doesn't know how long he will live, if you want to investigate his identity, just leave as soon as possible, Dali Temple, I will send someone to inquire about the news for you first." ”

"I'm going to prepare. Hua Wei turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Murong called out to her.

"What's wrong, senior sister?"

Mo Rong pondered for a moment and said, "Hua Yan, you remember, if the King of Beirong is the [Disaster], you must rescue him from Dali Temple at any cost." ”

"What?" Hua Wei frowned, how much did she pay to let King Huai go to prison, and the senior sister actually wanted to save him herself?

"You forgot what Master said, you have to bring the [Woe] back to Taiyuan Temple, the [Woe] can only be dealt with by heaven, if he dies early, your mission will fail, even if the Master spoils you, he will still punish you for this. ”

Hua Yu sighed, remembering that Master had indeed said so.

"So, King Huai is not your ally, he will not let Nangong Wu have a chance to leave Dali Temple alive, you have to keep this in mind, Hua Yan. Mo Rong reprimanded her slightly.

——

That night, Hua Wei wore night clothes and came to the outside of Dali Temple, which was shrouded in a murderous atmosphere.

At this time, it was late at night, but there were still forbidden troops moving around, and although Nangong Yi temporarily imprisoned Nangong Wuji, he did not kill him immediately.

After all, Hua Yu guessed that killing a prince could find a ridiculous and crippled reason, but it couldn't be without a reason.

The procedure that should be followed in the court rules will still be followed, but the result of the murder of the regent will not change.

Hua Wei easily entered it with the wall-piercing technique, and walked into the dungeon as if she had passed through no man's land. Although this place is heavily guarded, it is the territory of the world in the end, and there is no master of the cultivation realm to guard it.

She walked underground, surrounded by a faint blue requiem incense, like a seductive ghost in the dark night.

In a separate cell at the end, the walls are made of fine iron, which is impermeable, and Nangong Wuji is imprisoned here with iron chains.

Hua Wei stood outside with a cold eye before crossing the iron railing.

Nangong sat motionless in place, drooping his head, his body was covered with bloodstains, and he was holding a red pill tightly in his right hand.

"I'm afraid that when people really die, not a divine pill can save them. Hua Wei mocked softly.

Nangong didn't seem to hear it.

Hua Yu was puzzled, and then her expression became solemn, and she reached out in disbelief to probe Nangong Wuji's snort.

The man is dead.

Hua Wei was very surprised, it seems that she is smart this time.

She thought that King Huai was going to kill Nangong Wuhe, so he had to go through some superficial procedures and postpone it for a day or two, but she didn't expect him to wait so much, and he was not even afraid of being criticized, so he would do it without conviction.

Now...... The mission is really going to be cold.

Hua Yu sighed, squatted down, and used a dagger to cut open Nangong's blood-stained clothes, and finally confirm it, by the way, see what the logo of [Woe] looks like.

In the dim and red moonlight, Hua Yu looked carefully, and after a while, she exhaled heavily.

There are no red marks, Nangong is not a [disaster].

It seems that the task will continue.