Ying Tianfu.

In a secret room in King Yan's mansion, Zhu Di looked surprised after reading the secret report in his hand.

Yao Guangxiao on the side looked at him and asked with some doubts, "Your Highness, what happened?" ”

Zhu Di handed over the secret report with a smile, and said with some joy: "You can see for yourself." ”

Seeing this, Yao Guangxiao hurriedly took the secret report and read it, and when he read the content of the secret report, his heart became solemn.

He put down the secret report and said puzzledly, "Why did a Lingwei assassinate Wei Guogong? According to the poor monk's understanding, he is very close to the eldest son of Wei Guogong. ”

Zhu Di shook his head and said with a smile: "Who knows! But this is a good thing, assassinating the prince of the dynasty is a capital crime. ”

Of course, Yao Guangxiao understood what he said about the good thing, and he didn't succeed in robbing and killing Ye Yu, but he himself went to a dead end. This is naturally the best thing for Zhu Di.

It's just that there are too many doubts in this matter, which makes Yao Guangxiao, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, feel a little uncomfortable.

He carefully read the secret report again, but found not much useful information.

"Is it really because of the Tubo people in Tianjun City?" Yao Guangxiao analyzed the whole thing in his mind, and suddenly fell into confusion.

Zhu Di doesn't care so much, as long as Ye Yu will die, as for how he died, it doesn't matter at all.

"Master, don't worry about it." He picked up his beloved teacup and took a big sip of tea, "This person has always been kind-hearted, thousands of people died in front of him, and it is not uncommon for him to commit the assassination of Wei Guogong in a hurry." ”

However, Yao Guangxiao didn't think so, and opened his mouth to point out the doubts, "Your Highness, don't you think it's strange? It is impossible for a team-level spirit officer to enter the Great Marshal's Mansion. ”

Stretching out his hand to stop Zhu Di's rebuttal, he continued: "It's better to bring a dagger inside, isn't it a fantasy, is the defense of the Shuai Mansion an ornament?" ”

Zhu Di sneered, "Heh, what's so difficult about this? He has long bought the generals of the Wei Guo, and he can naturally get it easily. ”

"That's not right!" Yao Guangxiao's face became a little solemn at this time, "Your Highness, I'm afraid that the murderer is someone else, and this person's power is not small." ”

Zhu Di pursed his lips and said indifferently: "Hehe, so what? He's dead anyway. ”

"Your Highness is confused!" Yao Guangxiao sneered: "If this matter is not done well, it will point to His Highness!" ”

"What?" Zhu Di was a little confused when he heard this, and asked very clearly, "What does this matter to the king?" ”

"The position of the Duke of Wei Guo has always been unclear, which has led to the neutrality of the entire family of the Duke of Weiguo."

"Everybody knows this!"

"But what about the position of his son?"

"You mean Deng Zhen?" Zhu Di thought for a while and said uncertainly: "It seems that he doesn't have a clear position, right?" ”

"No!" Yao Guangxiao's face changed, and Sen Ran spoke, "He has a position, and he is biased towards His Highness." ”

"!"

Zhu Di finally realized the seriousness of the problem, got up from his seat, and hurriedly refuted: "Benwei doesn't want to be familiar with him. ”

"Hehe, who doesn't know Han. Guogong is friendly with His Royal Highness, and it is the Yanwang Party to say that it is ugly. ”

"Monk, Li Xiangnai is the teacher of this king, what you said is too ugly."

"Outsiders don't know this, they only know Han. Guogong has publicly praised His Highness many times, and no one knows the meaning. ”

"Even so, that's ......"

Yao Guangxiao's expression was grim, and he interrupted him loudly, "As long as Wei Guogong dies, Deng Zhen will be the future Guogong." And his wife who didn't pass through the door was Han. Guogong Li Xiang's granddaughter, who do you think wants Wei Guogong to die the most? ”

"Shhh

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Outside the Heavenly Palace.

It's still the same huge farmstead, and it's as quiet as ever.

Apart from the farmers working in the fields, there was no other noise.

At this time, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes had a gloomy face and hurried to the main courtyard.

He changed his former elegance, and even ignored the farmers who greeted him.

After a while, the middle-aged man in Huayi came to the lobby where the owner of the village was.

He glared at the servant who was trying to block the way, pushed the door open and entered.

"Yo! Why did Hu Xiang have time to come here? In the lobby, seeing Hu Weiyong who came in a hurry, the owner of the village asked with some surprise.

"His Royal Highness King Wu, what are you going to do?" Hu Weiyong's face was angry, and he gritted his teeth and shouted softly.

The owner of the village, Zhu Hu, smiled and pointed to the seat on the side, "Hu Xiang, please sit down and drink some tea to extinguish the fire." ”

Hu Weiyong chopped off his feet when he heard this, and asked angrily, "Did you do that thing?" ”

"What's the matter?" Zhu Di shrugged his shoulders and said with a big grin: "This king has done a lot of things recently, I don't know which one Hu Xiang is referring to?" ”

Angered by his frivolous attitude, Hu Weiyong slapped the table and said unkindly, "You don't pretend to be garlic, did you do the Golmud thing?" ”

Seeing this, Zhu Huan put away his smile, and a coldness appeared on his face, "Hu Xiang seems to have forgotten his identity, and he actually slapped the table in front of this king?" ”

Hu Weiyong was already angry at this time, so it didn't matter what his identity was.

If you really want to talk about it, it's just a vassal king, and he really doesn't pay attention to it.

Thinking of the secret agreement between the two, Hu Weiyong's expression softened slightly, "You are too impulsive, why don't you discuss it with me in advance?" ”

Seeing that his expression eased a lot, Zhu Di once again showed a cynical demeanor.

He leaned back in his chair and said lightly: "The dark son came to report that Deng Yu was wounded by an arrow, and this king felt that the opportunity was rare, so he issued a killing order." ”

After a pause, he suddenly showed a look of surprise, "I didn't expect that stunned Qing to catch up, it's really a coincidence that the book is not written." ”

"Ye Yu's entry into the game was not designed by you?"

"Oh, this king is not a god, how can he be a prophet?" Zhu Hu pinched up a piece of pastry, took a bite, and said with some surprise: "He is really a good person, he can carry the black pot perfectly, and it can be regarded as saving the king's hindsight." ”

"What's the backhand?"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter!"

Hu Weiyong was full of momentum at this time, looked at Zhu Hu and slowly spoke, "You haven't thought about the consequences of this?" If the matter is revealed, even if you are a vassal king, you will end up in a forever confinement. ”

"God knows this, you know and I know." A fierce light flashed in Zhu Huan's eyes, and he said coldly: "How can it be leaked?" ”

Hearing his obvious warning tone, Hu Weiyong sighed, "Alas! It's still too hasty, although Wei Guogong's proposition is unclear, we still have a chance to win him over. But after his eldest son inherits the title of duke, he will completely fall to that side. ”

"Hehe, Han. Guogong's grandson-in-law will definitely be close to the fourth brother. Zhu Hu put down the pastry he had bitten and said calmly, "This king just helped the fourth brother do what he wanted to do but didn't dare to do." ”

"Shhh

Hearing Zhu Hu's words, the corners of Hu Weiyong's eyes shrank, and his heart suddenly rippled.

Thinking deeply about Zhu Hu's meaning, Hu Weiyong's face instantly turned pale.

Even he couldn't think of a level, King Wu actually thought of this layer, it was really unseemly.

Hu Weiyong's so-called allegiance before was just to use the resources in Zhu Hu's hands.

Through this matter, he had to face Zhu Hu, maybe it is not impossible to succeed in the future.