Two years ago, his father died, and then Su Xuanli inherited the throne, and the second prince Su Xuankang was dissatisfied with the identity of a prince, and couldn't bear to be inferior to his younger brother to become the Ninety-Five Supreme in everything, and trampled himself under his feet.

Together, the resentment will grow wildly, and naturally he will no longer be willing to succumb, so Su Xuankang began to make friends with his henchmen and plan wholeheartedly.

After Su Xuanli ascended the throne, not everyone in the central government returned to their hearts, there were always ministers of the previous dynasty who were proud of their merits, plus those who secretly supported the second prince Su Xuankang at the beginning, which led to many instability in the government.

Su Xuanli understood that the so-called once a son of heaven and a courtier, the ministers who ruled under his father and emperor were not suitable for him. Therefore, Su Xuanli and Su Xuanhui decided to do their bidding, and only secretly monitored King Kang's actions, as long as they were allowed to do it within their control, the purpose was to purge the ministers who had dissenting intentions in the court.

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In the next few days, under the cover of Wanhualou, Su Xuankang contacted my core ministers who wholeheartedly supported him, but the gangster who had been waiting for interrogation was not found for a long time! Finally, on the third day, all his patience was exhausted.

"Rubbish! I can't even find anyone! Su Xuankang's face was angry, and the gloomy atmosphere spread throughout the room, and Yi Hong didn't dare to breathe when she stood in front of her.

"Gongzi Kang, I asked people to search all the Qinglou and casinos in the imperial city, but they didn't find his shadow. The people there said that they hadn't seen him for a long time, and that they might have died drunk on that street. Yi Hong was sweating, and every word looked at Su Xuankang's face cautiously and weighed it out.

"No one has seen you in a long time? Missing? Su Xuankang was a little skeptical, and he was not convinced by Yihong's conjecture.

He was now sure that his two younger brothers must have known his motives, and if the people in the Emerald Pavilion had been arranged by them to sabotage his plans, then this person's disappearance must have been premeditated.

Without the help of Xizhenguo, his strength has been greatly reduced, and now he must step up his pace, and the soldiers are fast, since he has come to this point, he simply has a competition with his two younger brothers.

"No need to look for it, I'll meet her in person." Su Xuankang's face was gloomy, the cup in his hand slammed on the table, the wine spilled on the table, and the slightest smell of wine stained Su Xuankang's eyes, looking at everything around him with great irritability.

The sleeve swing fell, and the door was thrown back and flipped twice in a row before it could be stopped, Yi Hong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and this time she went to adjust her mood and went to the front yard to check the business situation.

A moment later, Su Xuankang saw Lu Xingwan in Yicui Pavilion, and at the same time, the news that King Kang went to Yicui Pavilion was quickly reported to Su Xuanhui.

"You're Qingyu?" Su Xuankang squinted his eyes scrutinically, it seemed understandable that Chu Ming lost to her.

The other party's eyes were too naked, and the back and forth inspection made Lu Xingwan very uncomfortable, as if there was a strong purpose in the inquiry.

"The son is polite, the little girl Qingyu."

At this time, Su Xuankang also concealed most of his anger, and there was more frivolity in his eyes, but if he dared to observe carefully, he could still feel that under this seemingly calm face, there was an undercurrent surging around Lu Xingwan.

"My brother must have spent a lot of time looking for you in order to deal with me, right?"

With such a deliberate targeting of Wanhualou, there is absolutely no second possibility!

Su Xuankang's thin lips pursed tightly, holding a grudge.