Chapter 117: Imperial Infighting.

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"Your Excellency." The Kongkong Dao man gave Ji Xiu a salute, and then began to talk to himself, saying: "A few days ago, Nanzhen Fusi received a secret report from the secret son of Shuntian Mansion that there was human trafficking in Shangyuan County. ”

"The person behind it, or the prince is involved!"

"The person who sent the secret report was later identified as Shangyuan County Cheng, Li Sandao. It's a pity that Li Sandao, the county Cheng, fell into the water and died. ”

"The body is nowhere to be found."

Human trafficking? Prince? Ji Xiu was slightly surprised, what is the prince doing in human trafficking? Short of money?

Ji Xiu thought for a while and continued to listen to the empty voice.

“…… In the vicinity of Shangyuan and other counties under the jurisdiction of Shuntian Mansion, monsters have frequent activities, but these monsters have never harmed the surrounding people. Shangyuan County sent people to investigate and found that the activities of these monsters were very regular, and Li Xiancheng suspected that there were monsters around the nine counties. Combined with the disappearance of the local population, the county suspects that someone is raising monsters into soldiers, and the plan is very big. ”

"The pacification envoy has submitted the secret report to the Yamen of the General Division."

After that, the Kongdao people reported other things, which was nothing more than that he had won the trust of his uncle Ye Langtian, and served in the Nanzhen Fusi for thousands of households, responsible for helping his uncle Ye Langtian form a team.

Of course, Jiang Yuan was also left behind in Nanzhen.

In the end, the Sky Runners submitted a batch of shortlists in the Water Mirror.

Ji Xiu glanced at the list, and did not rush to screen people, but put the list submitted by the empty Dao people and Fang Han together, and waited until it was empty, and then screened it.

The withdrawal of consciousness is too illusory.

Tut! This secret report is very suspicious. Ji Xiu's fingers tapped lightly on the handrail along the window.

"First of all, the county who gave the secret report to the embroidered clothes, Li Sandao."

"Human trafficking, it is suspected that someone is raising demon soldiers, why is it reported by a county and a district? Why is he? What about Shangyuanzhi County? Falling asleep? ”

"Secondly, why did Li Sandao report the secret to the embroidered clothes of the Nanzhen Fusi, instead of the Beizhen Fusi?"

"After all, the duty of the Nanzhen Fusi is only to supervise the internal history of the embroidered clothes, and killing, arresting, and probing are all the work of the Beizhen Fusi. Li Sandao didn't report the secret to Beizhen Fusi because he couldn't believe it? ”

"Shangyuan County is one of the nine prefectures of Kyoto!"

"Nine counties are connected, recasting the ancient Qin Great Wall, stretching for 100,000 miles, and most importantly, beyond the nine counties is the Ten Directions Wasteland!"

"Ten Directions Wasteland, but within the territory of the Demon Clan!"

"Is this someone alluding to the prince raising demon soldiers in the nine counties with the intention of rebellion? Tut! Obediently, this is not going to be done well, give the demon clan a chance to take advantage of it, and the demon clan will divide the army into the territory, and then the nine counties will collapse..."

“…… Hiss! At this point, Ji Xiu couldn't help but take a deep breath, "Uncle asked me not to stand in line." ”

"This shows that there is a dispute between the kings involved!"

"If one is not good, it may even be an infighting between the emperor and his children!"

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Mochizuki Tower is located in the east city center.

All the way under the leadership of the fifth begonia, Ji repaired to the highest floor of the Moon Tower.

The nine-storey building can be set up in the prosperous area of the East City, which is enough to show that the owner behind the Moon Tower is not simple.

The ninth floor of the Mochizuki Tower is much quieter than the hustle and bustle of the first eight floors. As soon as he reached the ninth floor, Ji Xiu heard a subdued voice, and wisps of cyan Haoran righteousness surrounded him like a gauze ribbon.

"Please, sir." Father-in-law Haitang came to the entrance of the main hall with a smile and motioned for Ji Xiu to go in.

As soon as Ji Xiu entered, he saw an old man in a white robe in front of the main hall talking about the Red Mansion.

With a movement in his heart, Haoran righteousness inspired a surging light on Ji Xiu's body, and Ji Xiu refused the traction of sound immersion.

Ji Xiu's gaze looked straight ahead.

I saw a man and a woman sitting on the main seat under the stage.

Judging from the back, the man is burly, wearing a golden satin gown, but from the back, you can feel a burst of extravagance. The woman beside him, although she doesn't see the front, it is not difficult to judge from her graceful figure that she must be a dignified and graceful woman.

"Well, I think it's the crown prince and the princess." Ji Xiu thought about it in his heart, and listened to the storyteller on the stage:

“…… The Taoist priest sighed, "Your illness is not curable. I have a baby with you, and when you look at it every day, this life can be saved. After speaking, he took out a mirror from the jacket to ---- both sides can reflect people, and the mirror handle is engraved with the words "Fengyue Baojian" ......"

Hearing this, Ji Xiu was stunned.

knew that the two of them were listening to the twelfth episode of the Red Mansion: "Wang Xifeng set up an Acacia Bureau, and Jia Tianxiang was following the Fengyuejian".

“… At the end of this winter, Lin Ruhai's letter came, but because he was seriously ill, he wrote a book to pick up Lin Daiyu back... Baoyu is very uncomfortable, fighting for the love of father and daughter, and it is not easy to persuade him. After choosing a date, Jia Lian and Lin Daiyu said goodbye to Jia's mother and others, led their servants, and boarded a boat to Yangzhou. ”

"-Smack!" As the startling wood fell, the heroic righteousness in the hall dissipated in an instant.

The crown prince and the crown princess also slowly opened their eyes.

The narrator on the stage had already retreated at this time, and at this time, the prince Long Yu also stood up, and when he turned around and saw Ji Xiu, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he stepped forward and said: "Mr. Ji is coming, this palace is not welcome, and it is rude, I hope Mr. will not blame." ”

At the age of about 60 years, although he is pampered and well maintained, he can hardly hide his old age, and his face is full of traces of erosion of time.

Tut! It's also a long time to see, and it's the first time I've seen my son older than Lao Tzu. Well, no wonder the uncle suspected that the prince was going to rebel. No matter which prince this matter is put on, I'm afraid I can't bear it, right?

The crown princess on the side looks a lot younger, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, well, whether it is temperament, or appearance, posture, it is in line with all the fantasies of men about young women!

Thinking about it, Ji Xiu had a smile on his face, stepped forward to salute, and said, "Don't dare, the lower official has just arrived." ”

"Xiaguan Ji Xiu, I have seen the crown prince, the crown princess."

"This palace took the liberty of inviting today, this is to admire Mr. Cai's talent, and there is no need to be formal." Prince Longyu stepped forward and grabbed Ji Xiu's wrist and walked towards the side hall, and the crown princess on the side also smiled and accompanied him.

Uh, after all, can we let go of our hands? The first time his wrist was grabbed by a man, Ji Xiu felt a little uncomfortable.

On the dinner table.

"Mr. Red Mansion is known to the world, and he has opened up a new road of Confucianism and Taoism with his own strength, and everyone in the world knows it! It is a blessing for the dynasty that my Dayang can have such a talent as Mr.! ”

"Come, sir, this palace represents the great sun, on behalf of the imperial court, and on behalf of the people, I will toast you!" Prince Long Yu said, holding up his wine glass and signaling.

On behalf of the great sun, on behalf of the imperial court, on behalf of the people? Touching your conscience and saying, can you represent? Ji Xiu looked at Prince Longyu and was honestly disappointed. After saying something, I'm afraid that others won't know that you are the prince?

It's too eager!

I have seen the deep thoughts, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, like a quiet spring, the unfathomable old Yin Coin Yongxing Emperor, Ji Xiu's evaluation of this prince is average, no, it is very ordinary!

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