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The crescent moon is pale and light. Like a woman's beautiful moth eyebrows.

The purple-gilt carriage starts. Left the first floor of the world. Munesaki drove the carriage. Rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion without hurrying.

Inside the carriage. The handsome man who was sleeping with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"Young Master. Subordinates get the message. The family of the king of Nanzhu has been raided."

Suddenly there was a man dressed in black inside the carriage. I am reporting the situation respectfully.

This is the first team of dark guards under Meng Hui. Responsible for gathering intelligence. It's surprisingly good. Sneak into the wagon. Come without a shadow. Go without a trace.

"What did you say?"

There was a hint of wave in the eyes of the man who was usually indifferent. Apparently a little shocked.

Meng Hui quickly lowered his expression. Spit words at the man who was on his knees, "When is it?"

The man hesitated. Or said: "It's dark. The emperor sent people to surround the palace of Nanchong. Now the king of Nanzhu has been rectified on the spot."

A hint of sharpness flashed in Meng Hui's eyes: "Why are you only reporting now?"

Wrai's intelligence gathering has always been fast and accurate. Such a big thing dragged on until late at night before it was brought up. What this means.

The man in black is on his knees. Stiff back. But he was speechless.

Meng Hui suddenly sneered. Picturesque eyebrows stained with chills.

"It's my father who is holding it down. I won't let you tell me. Isn't that right?"

Except for the father. Meng couldn't think of anyone else with such great ability. Shut the mouth of the Guardian.

The man was stunned. He said in a deep voice: "Young Master. The subordinates are forced to do so. Xiangye has repeatedly ordered us not to report this matter to you for the time being......"

"Needless to say. I see."

Meng Hui has seen his father's means. It was not easy for this Darkcoat to secretly inform him of the matter despite his father's punishment.

I asked about the current situation of the Nanzhu Palace. Meng Hui's brows furrowed. Then he withdrew the man. He spoke loudly outward: "Zongqi. Speed up. Back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Who told you that?" Meng Jingru was dressed in a dark purple robe. The face is elegant and gentle. I can't see the appearance of a powerful minister. Cultivation of kung fu is excellent. The tone is not harsh. But there is a hint of coldness invisibly.

Meng Hui did not answer Meng Jingru's question. Instead, he asked, "Father. Why are you hiding it from me?"

Meng Jingru sat on a chair. He lifted his eyelids at his son, who was standing. Said: "I won't hide it from you. Tonight, you're going to go south to fill the palace to save people."

Meng Hui frowned. Opened his lips. But Meng Jingru didn't give him a chance to argue. Take a sip of tea. Said: "Don't tell me why you want to get rid of the Nanzhu Palace. This path is your own choice. Doomed to be stained with blood."

Meng Hui clenched his fists. Said: "But my father ......"

"It's nothing. Don't tell me anything. Hui'er. If you want to make a career. is destined to walk through the bones of others. Even if that person is Uncle Shang who has always been kind to you. and Xin'er, who grew up with you. I also have reluctance. But I can't leave them behind." It's a slow and logical tone. Not in a hurry. But every word is like a stone. pressed on Meng Hui's heart.

The night wind flips the man's elephant white robe. Brunette dancing. Luotuo Tsinghua.

Long. Meng Huicai smiled bitterly: "Father. You've completely misinterpreted what I meant."

Meng Jingru's deep eyes looked at his son.

"I didn't know that the Nanzhu Mansion was a stumbling block. Can't stay. Shang Ji treats me well. It's nothing more than trying to win me over. As for Xin'er. She's just a stalker in my heart. Her home was ransacked. It just happened to be the marriage between us. Copying the south to fill in the royal house. I also had an idea. Just wait for the time to mention it to my father." Indifferent eyes. Like a lone star." So I'm coming to my father today. It's not to ask you for an account. The son is just a little uncomfortable. Father, you are trying to hide from me. This distrust has taught me deeply. I really let my father down."

Meng Jingru put the teacup on the table. A twinkle flashed in his calm eyes. seems to be thinking about the truth and falsehood of his son's words. I haven't spoken for a long time.

Meng Hui's eyebrows were faint. "Father. It's late at night. You rest. My son quit."

Turn the promenade. Waning moon overhang. Reflecting the man's tired face.

Walk into the room. Meng Hui loses his hand. Spit out the words: "Zongqi. Come out with me."

The cry is like a ghost. There was a burst of ringing in the woods.

"Woo ......"

"Woo ......"

Then there is the sound of whipping. At the same time, a vicious man's voice came out: "Dead. What a fuss. I'll cry you to death again."

Deep in the woods. A deep voice came out: "How's it going?" The man under the tree is wearing a black cloak. Face covered. Can't get a glimpse of his expression.

The man with Meng Hui who looks like a twin is lonely. Wen Yan replied, "It's going well. Song Lianzhou has been attracted by me."

Seems to think of something. The man in the black cloak asked, "If Meng Hui also comes. Our plan is likely to fail. In your opinion. What should I do?"

"Then kill him."

The man in the black hood turned around. Said: "Ji Chu. He's your own brother. You've got it."

Gu Jichu said coldly: "What can't be done."

The man in the black hood smiled: "Meng Hui is going to get rid of it. But now there are too many disadvantages besides him. This king doesn't want to make any extraneous branches. Your grievances will have to be settled later."

Gu Jichu pursed his lips. Said: "In that case. If he comes. The Fourth Highness has no need to worry at all."

The man asked, "Oh."

"He's coming. It's better." Gu Ji Chu said." Your Highness may wish to think about it. Who is the direct cause of the raid and extermination of the Nanzhu Palace?"

The man in the black hood seems to have come to his senses. But I heard Gu Jichu say coldly:

"As soon as he came. The contradictions will be more intense. Right away. There's a good show to watch."

The boat is in the middle of the forest. Subconsciously pressed his hand on the dagger at his waist.

On a forest trail. There are quite a few people. Shackles. Putting on dozens or hundreds of women. Walk up. A dull and heavy sound.

Lian Zhou hurriedly flashed to the side.

"Dead. Let's go." Men dressed as guards were whipping them. Whip and whip. Without mercy.

One of the girls in "It Hurts...... cries and moans softly.

"Miss......" next to a woman dressed as a maid asked with concern.

"What Miss is not Miss. They were all raided. I thought I was a daughter." A guard said coldly.

The girl's eyes are Mumu who is called Miss. Empty eyes. But he murmured one after another, "You beasts. Brother Meng Hui...... Brother Meng Hui...... He won't let you go......"

The light of the crescent moon shone faintly. Lian Zhou saw the girl's face clearly. It is Shang Xin'er, the daughter of the king of Nanzhu.