Shocked in his heart, Zhao Qiancheng tried to recall.

In his memory, he didn't seem to have seen Ouyang Cang.

After drinking another glass of wine, Ouyang Cang slammed the cup on the table before saying:

"It's a shame that I didn't see Zhao Qiancheng, otherwise Lao Tzu would have killed him to vent his hatred."

The corners of his mouth raised, Zhao Qiancheng wanted to laugh but couldn't help it, so he had to pick up the cup and drink to cover it up.

Li Feibai breathed a sigh of relief, if he had seen Zhao Qiancheng, although Zhao Qiancheng had changed his appearance now, he might still be able to recognize his voice.

"It seems that you hate Zhao Qiancheng very much?" He asked with a smile.

"Of course, Lao Tzu wholeheartedly wants to join the Thousand Cities Pavilion, but it's good that he didn't even let me set foot on Wuji Mountain, and only sent a gang to send me away, which is simply a humiliation to me."

Ouyang Cang's wine surged, and his speech was already a little unfavorable.

Subsequently, he touted his past deeds, such as going to Chenjiazhuang alone, killing an official surnamed himself, fighting Zixia Tower at night, and so on.

Li Feibai naturally knew that these things were nothing more than his actions.

At the moment, I was more sure in my heart, and the idea of removing him first.

Two jars of wine, almost one and a half jars of wine, he drank.

By the end of the day, his eyes were blurred and he couldn't stand on his feet.

"Ouyang Protector, I'll send you back to your room, if you are like this, it will be bad if others see you." Zhao Qiancheng said.

"Get out of the way!" Ouyang Cang opened Zhao Qiancheng's hand and struggled to stand up by himself: "This ...... What is this wine, Lao Tzu...... I'm not drunk."

"Then you go back, I'm going to rest." Li Feibai said.

Although he was full of alcohol, Ouyang Cang still knew that the person in front of him was his boss.

I didn't dare to disobey at the moment, staggered to my feet, and arched my hand, "I drank today...... Happy, thank you for the success of the left palm, I ...... I'll go."

It was already night, but fortunately there was no one outside, and seeing him hold on to the wall and return to his room, Li Feibai closed the door.

"It's your own death, don't blame me." A fierce killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Childe is ready to do it?"

"It's a great opportunity." Li Feibai replied in a deep voice.

"Very good." Zhao Qiancheng couldn't wait.

"By the way, do you know he's denying it?" Li Feibai asked again.

"The last time I chatted with us, he told me personally that he hadn't read a book and couldn't read a few words." Zhao Qiancheng replied.

"Can't read a few words?"

Li Feibai muttered: "It's okay, it's better if you can't read."

After saying that, he quickly took the pen and paper and wrote on it with his left hand.

Although Zhao Qiancheng was puzzled, he didn't ask much.

After another three days, Li Feibai, who was guarding the exit of the tunnel, finally heard the vase placed on the ground again, making a sound from the bottom of the bottle.

He immediately moved it aside.

This time, he learned the lesson of the last time, and asked Zhao Qiancheng to come to the room to control the wind, so as not to hear the sound of the conversation between the two again.

"Childe, everything you said has been done." Fang Qing whispered in the tunnel.

"So fast?"

After all, what asked Fang Qing to check was not a matter for ordinary people.

"I spent some money to find some girls in the Qinglou, which is the gold cave of the dignitaries, and I can ask for anything."

"Tell me about the results." Li Feibai asked directly, no matter how he did it.

"The officials killed by Taiping Dao include the head of Ning'an City, the leader of the second team of the forbidden army, the general of the gate guard of Beicheng, and the highest rank is the head of the criminal department."

"What about their factions?"

"The first three people are all Zhu Anzhi's people, and the head of the criminal department, although he did not stand on the side, but in terms of political opinions, he stood on the opposite side of the emperor's eldest son, Zhu Anguo. He once discussed criminal law with Zhu Anguo in the court, and the head of the criminal department advocated lenient punishment, while Zhu Anzhi advocated strictness, and the two quarreled."

Hearing this information, the corners of Li Feibai's mouth raised slightly.

"And so it was!"

"Childe, what does this information mean?" Zhao Qiancheng finally couldn't suppress his curiosity, and walked straight over from the door and asked.

"Taiping Dao is a force secretly cultivated by Zhu Anguo!"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Qing and Zhao Qiancheng were a little surprised.

"No wonder." Zhao Qiancheng nodded: "No wonder these officials who were killed were all Zhu Anzhi's people."

"Zhu Anguo cultivated Taiping Dao, just to eradicate dissidents?" Fang Qing also exclaimed in the passage.

"Yes, many things he can't do can be done with a fake hand, I have to say, this hand is very beautiful." Li Feibai also praised from the bottom of his heart.

After a pause, he continued, "This also explains why Taiping Dao is ostensibly the power of the Zhuguo Imperial Court, but in fact it is murdering court officials and assassinating Zhu Anzhi."

"This is a manifestation of Zhu Anguo and Zhu Anzhi secretly competing for the position of the East Palace." Fang Qing reacted.

"Hmm." Li Feibai nodded.

"Then what does Zhu Anguo want to do when he kidnaps Sun Linghe's mother and son?" Zhao Qiancheng asked again. Z.br>

"Zhu Anguo can be said to have far-reaching intentions, on the one hand, he uses Taiping Road to eradicate dissidents, and on the other hand, he is competing with Zhu Anzhi. You think, if he can use Nangong Ji to ascend to the throne of Weiguo and become the puppet of Zhuguo, Zhu Anguo's credit is too great. What is the matter with this prince's position and Zhu Anzhi?" Li Feibai explained.

"I see."

"Presumably Zhu Anzhi also realized that Zhu Anguo was competing with him for merit, and this time he was in a hurry to withdraw from the eastern border, intending to go to Yiyang, and he was also anxious to make meritorious service and grab the position of the East Palace." Li Feibai continued his analysis.

"Childe, this doesn't seem right!" Fang Qinghu in the tunnel spoke suspiciously.

"What's wrong?"

"According to what you said, the expedition to Yiyang should be Zhu Anzhi's top priority, he will not stop the pace of the expedition for the assassination of a gang, this stop, it has been stopped for nearly half a month." Fang Qing expressed the doubts in his heart.

"Indeed, it doesn't make sense." Zhao Qiancheng echoed: "War is a major event of a country, and it is impossible for a person like Zhu Anzhi, who has been fighting on the battlefield all year round, to put the cart before the horse and put it aside for the sake of a few assassins."

"He could have left it to the Forbidden Army to track down the Assassins."

Looking at the two of them, Li Feibai pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"There's only one explanation."

"What?" Zhao Qiancheng and Fang Qing asked in unison.

"Zhu Anzhi already knows that Taiping Dao is a force secretly cultivated by Zhu Anguo."

"Why?"

"He knew the truth, but because he had no evidence, he couldn't go to Zhu Youshao to denounce him, so he could only take the opportunity of this assassination to uproot Taiping Dao at all costs, so as to cut off Zhu Anguo's arm."

"For him, getting rid of Taiping Dao at this time is the top priority. Otherwise, once you lead the army to the battle, won't it be even more troublesome for Taiping Dao to make trouble on the side?"

"Only in this way can we explain why Zhu Anzhi returned to Ning'an for nearly half a month, but he did not go on the expedition for a long time."

After speaking, Li Feibai let out a long breath, and the fog in front of him seemed to be getting clearer and clearer.