"What did you say?"

In the case of private soldiers, the Murong family was dealt a big blow, and almost all the six departments of the three provinces of the DPRK and Central China were affected.

Now that the matter has been closed, although Murong Zhong saved his life, the Murong family has fallen behind.

Now that everything is settled, Xiao Jingchen came to say to her, right?

Seeing her like this, Xiao Jingchen was a little surprised: "You don't know? ”

Zhao Huangge shook his head.

She really didn't know about it.

Thinking of this, she thought about it again.

Even her Dragon and Tiger Division can't find out, which shows how well things are hidden.

In that case, how did Xiao Jingchen know?

Seeing this, Xiao Jingchen was silent for a moment before he said: "The poor monk has his own way. ”

He didn't know what to say, and Zhao Huangge didn't force him to ask, only nodded and said, "The national teacher continued." ”

Xiao Jingchen responded and continued: "According to the previous investigation by the imperial court, all the supplies of Murong Zhong's private soldiers were leaked by the military department. But this matter is not entirely true, after all, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there is too much trouble under his nose, this matter will not end well, Murong Zhong is not a fool. And now, the list of that batch of black oil bombs does not match, which illustrates this even more. ”

He paused before he said: "The black oil bombs supplied to the Murong family are not all from the army, then there must only be private channels left." ”

Because of the use of black oil, it has always been owned by the imperial court, and the people do not say that it is exploited, even if it is secretly saved, it will be punished by death.

Under such a strict law, the people naturally changed their colors.

But there are always people who are willing to take risks.

After all, ten taels of gold can't be exchanged for one tael of black oil.

Under the huge profits, it gave birth to transactions in the ghost market.

It's just that those trading doors are not easy to find, and ordinary people can't touch them.

After listening to his words, Zhao Huangge understood: "You mean that the person who hid the black oil on your ship is likely to be the source of Murong Zhong's purchase of the black oil?" ”

Xiao Jingchen bowed.

His expression was frank, and Zhao Huangge was a little thoughtful for a while.

In fact, this sounds a little reasonable.

Regarding the private transaction of black oil, Zhao Huangge is not completely unaware, but she really did not expect that there will be ghost market transactions in Beijing.

If what Xiao Jingchen said is true......

That's a big deal!

Xiao Jingchen only talked about Murong Zhong's private soldiers, but Zhao Huangge thought a lot.

For example, the real rebel thief who betrayed North Vietnam in his previous life could have also been involved?

Thinking of this, Zhao Huang Gefu looked at Xiao Jingchen again and asked, "The national teacher just said that the Xiao family transported fireworks in your name, why can you be sure that the mastermind behind this matter is not the Xiao family?" Or is it that the national teacher thinks of the Xiao family's blood and family affection in his heart, so he listens to it and believes it? ”

This is a bit aggressive.

Xiao Jingchen's eyebrows and eyes were very peaceful, and he said indifferently: "They don't dare." ”

The Xiao family didn't have that much courage.

Zhao Huangge saw his extraordinarily serious appearance, and he couldn't help but want to laugh for a while.

I have to say that Xiao Jingchen's words are to the point.

It's a pity that the Xiao family, as a family, has only produced two reliable ones over the years.

Xiao Jingchen is counted as one, Master...... It's kind of another one.

In addition to them, all members of the Xiao family coaxed the goods.

Thinking of the master, Zhao Huangge's expression barely improved, and he nodded in agreement with his statement: "Okay, even if what the national teacher said is true." ”

When she said this, her expression was full of seriousness: "But, the national teacher said so much, is there any evidence for this palace to believe you?" ”

Xiao Jingchen shook his head calmly: "No." ”

He replied calmly, but when he looked at Zhao Huangge, his eyes were full of clarity.

He said, "Do you believe me?" ”

The man's eyes at the moment clearly seemed to be dull.

But somehow, Zhao Huangge suddenly remembered Fang Cai's dream at this moment.

In that freeze-frame picture, it was also this person who sacrificed his life.

In exchange for her rebirth.

Zhao Huangge sighed silently and said, "This palace believes in you." ”

There is no way to investigate the rights and wrongs of the previous life, but it is indeed Xiao Jingchen who exchanged her life for her current life.

And in the daytime, that oath of his.

The man's eyes are upright, and the bits and pieces of getting along day and night in his previous life gradually coincide.

She originally thought that this person was too thoughtful to let herself ignore his anomaly.

But now that she knew the truth and knew that she had misunderstood him, Zhao Huangge felt that she had to do something.

Like, trust.

The little girl's voice was soft, but her expression was full of determination.

Her appearance like this made Xiao Jingchen undetectable for a moment.

Will she believe him?

Xiao Jingchen lowered his eyes, hid the emotions in his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, he was clear again: "Thank you, princess." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Huangge was somehow a little uncomfortable.

It's funny, when he goes toe-to-toe with him, Zhao Huangge is not afraid at all.

But in this situation, watching him politely talk to herself, she was uncomfortable.

It's like sitting on pins and needles.

The eldest princess, who was uncomfortable, waved her hand in disguise and said: "It's okay, but this palace can trust you, and the national teacher has to tell this palace what do you want me to do?" ”

Hearing her words, Xiao Jingchen said with a straight face: "Make a game with the poor monk." ”

……

Xiao Jingchen told him his plan, but after he finished speaking, Zhao Huangge was a little surprised and asked, "When did the national teacher come up with the idea?" ”

Hearing her ask, Xiao Jingchen didn't hide it.

After all, now Zhao Huangge is cooperating with him: "On the way here." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Huangge chuckled, stared at him, and asked, "When the national teacher came, he had already calculated the palace?" ”

For her words, Xiao Jingchen didn't feel any guilty.

Although, this is indeed true.

But......

"If the princess is not curious, how can she be calculated by the poor monk? Besides, it's just a mutual benefit. ”

At this moment, he has become the national teacher who refuses to suffer.

Zhao Huangge raised his eyebrows, it was rare that he didn't jump because of his words, but nodded thoughtfully: "What the national teacher said is true, it is mutually beneficial, and I hope that the national teacher will not drop the chain, but don't let us draw water from the bamboo basket." Otherwise, this palace has contributed but has not returned, but I don't know what it will do. ”

The little girl said with a threat, although her expression was full of smiles, Xiao Jingchen knew that she was serious.

"Nature."

Xiao Jingchen nodded in response, then saw Zhao Huangge yawn, curled his lips and smiled: "Is there anything else that the national teacher has to do?" ”

That's what it means to send off a guest.

Xiao Jingchen understood, got up to leave, but paused again: "There is one more matter." ”

When he said this, he looked at Zhao Huangge fixedly, which also made the other party feel an ominous premonition in hindsight.

The next moment, I heard Xiao Jingchen ask: "Book, can you be a poor monk?" ”

Zhao Huangge's expression froze, he bit his lip, thought about it, and nodded in response: "Yes." ”

The things in the book, she can already confirm that in this world, there will be no one who understands the totem formation on it better than Xiao Jingchen.

Since it's useless for her to keep it, it's better to return it.

She went straight to the inner room to take out the book and handed it to Xiao Jingchen, but she heard him speak: "The poor monk thought that the princess would ask me to answer questions." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Huangge was slightly stunned, and asked rhetorically: "What answer questions?" ”

Xiao Jingchen froze, turned the pages of the book, and accurately clicked on the totem that Zhao Huangge had seen before: "For example, this." ”

The man's hand was beautiful, and when he touched the page, even his nails were covered with thin powder because of the slight force.

But Zhao Huangge couldn't give birth to half of the appreciation.

She followed his fingers, staring at the totem, and a chill spread from the center of her foot, and then grabbed her heart.

Zhao Huangge's voice was full of hardship, but his expression was still smiling reluctantly: "It's just a joke, don't be angry." ”

Xiao Jingchen looked at her, and his voice was soft: "Why should the poor monk be angry? The princess is studious, and the poor monk is willing to explain in detail. ”

His expression was full of gentleness, but Zhao Huangge only felt colder.

For a moment, she almost thought that the other party was going to see through her, could it be that he knew that she was reborn?

Or did he remember something from his past life?

But in the end, she calmed down, with a faint smile on her lips: "Bengong heard a legend before. ”

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