"Sir, I don't want to ask how the injuries on this body of this palace came about?" Mr. Guo didn't ask, but he just wanted to clarify this matter with him, instead of covering it up, it was better to think that this time it would be so direct, and it would save a lot of trouble!

Raised his eyes and glanced at the prince, the appearance of the blue nose and swollen face, even Mr. Guo, who was accustomed to seeing blood in the capital, was also unbearable, and after a glance, this Mr. Guo also lowered his head, looked at his nose, looked at his heart, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "If you don't want to, it is naturally false, but whether you can know it depends on the mind of His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Heh!" Jiang Boyao sighed softly, and his face was helpless, like a Confucian like them, it was really hypocritical, and this Jiang Boyo didn't like this in his heart. But even if he didn't like it, Jiang Boyao still squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Guo has heard of Taihua Mountain?"

"The name of Taihua Mountain is too big, and if you want to say that you have never heard of it in this world, there are only those ignorant naughty children left. I heard that the little Confucian saint who has been in the limelight in the past two years has also come down from the Taihua Mountain, and these days, there are still two disciples of the Taihua Mountain who live in the Taishi Mansion, His Royal Highness said these things for no reason, could it be that His Royal Highness's injury is related to the disciples of the Taihua Mountain?"

"Hmph!" Jiang Boyu snorted coldly in a low voice, and then spoke, "Yes, this palace has a dispute with the disciple of Taihua Mountain, but the martial arts are not comparable to others, so this is what it looks like!" While speaking, this Jiang Boyue thought of Chen Mo again, and there was a lot of anger in his heart, his right hand clenched his fist, and slammed it the sandalwood table beside him. After this punch fell, Mr. Guo on the side was also dumbfounded, after all, he has known His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for many years, and his temperament is quite calm, and he must have been really angry when he made such a move today.

Hearing this, a trace of surprise appeared on Mr. Guo's face, after all, he had only given birth to a few guesses before, and where did he think that such a thing was really done by the disciple of Taihua Mountain, and this courage was really bigger, I don't know what, this Mr. Guo's heart was actually a trace of admiration for the disciple of Taihua Mountain! Suppressing these strangeness in his heart, Mr. Guo also spoke, after all, this matter is too unexpected, even this Mr. Guo is really not sure what His Royal Highness the Prince is thinking, there is no way, he can only test softly, "This time the prince will be called over ....... next."

Jiang Boyue listened to Mr. Guo's words, and saw the sandalwood table under his hand in a blink of an eye, and his heart was even more panicked, and he didn't know how to vent, so he had to force himself down, raised his eyes, his eyes were full of cruelty, and said: "After all, this capital is the boundary of our own family, how can we let such reckless people from the barren mountains and mountains come out of such a mess." This time, I invited Mr. here, and naturally I hope that Mr. You can listen to the good students of this palace and come up with a way to make the people of Taihua Mountain good

If you punish him, even if he doesn't die, he has to be allowed to shed his skin, otherwise, it will be really difficult to solve the hatred in this palace!"

Hearing this, Mr. Guo also raised his head suddenly, collided with Jiang Boyo's gaze, and his whole body was also for a while, and his heart was a little bitter for no reason, not for anything else, but this time it was not easy for the prince to teach himself this livelihood!

It stands to reason that although this Mr. Guo has a lot of knowledge, he has never held any official position in this court, but he has only been a strategist in this prince's mansion, and such clever tricks are also endless, and because of this, he is trusted by His Royal Highness the Prince. But today's matter is really different, the person who wants to calculate is not the powerful in this officialdom, let alone the ordinary people, but the disciple of Taihua Mountain, the first gate in the world, how can this Mr. Guo start?

Although this Mr. Guo has never practiced anything, he has also seen the basic legend of Zhiwei when he was young, and he also knows the truth of "one force to ten meetings", this Taihua Mountain is outside the world, if you don't talk about the rules in the world, who can do it!

is also in this kind of mind, this Mr. Guo, who has always been regarded by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince as his own think tank, was just stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he turned his eyes to look at His Royal Highness the Prince, and also said: "It's not that I don't want to help His Royal Highness out this bad breath, it's just that the people of Taihua Mountain are not ordinary Taoists, it's okay to talk about the rules, if you really don't talk about the rules, what can you and I do?"

"Hmph! But this palace just can't swallow this bad breath!" This Jiang Boyu naturally knew what Mr. Guo said, and he had thought about it before, but when he thought that Chen Mo had snatched away his sweetheart, he was very unwilling.

"Alas!" Mr. Guo looked at Jiang Boyo's appearance, and he also knew the feeling of unwillingness, and he gave up those official positions in the court and ran to this prince's mansion to be a strategist, isn't it precisely because of those unwillingness in his heart? After all, Taihua Mountain should not be underestimated, even if it is the saint today, he must be afraid of three points, otherwise, the pair of masters and apprentices made such a move a few days ago, and the saint would not have the right to know nothing. Now His Royal Highness's first priority is to take the heir, if it is because of such things, His Majesty's heart is bored, it is indeed made those disciples of Taihua Mountain suffer, and it will be more than worth the loss. ”

"What's more, that little Confucian saint is just a scholar in the end, and eighty percent of them will also enter the court as an official in the future, as long as His Royal Highness ascends to the big treasure, how this little Confucian saint will be manipulated, it is not just a matter of His Highness's meaning!"

Speaking of this, His Royal Highness the Prince's face also eased a little, and he couldn't help but look up to Mr. Guo even more, although he was still unwilling in his heart, but when he thought of his own big things, he couldn't care about it at all. Seeing that it was getting late, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince then spoke: "This time, I will listen to Mr.'s arrangement, and let those disciples of Taihua Mountain be stable for a few days! It's not too early, and Mr. doesn't have to worry about going back this time, I'll let the people in the house arrange some wine and food, and then eat here before leaving!"

When Mr. Guo heard this, his face showed a little embarrassment. If it was in the past, he would definitely stay in this prince's mansion, after all, the chef in this prince's mansion is indeed rare. But today is different, this His Royal Highness the Prince's nose and face are swollen, and he really can't bear to look at it, how can he stay here?

It is also for this reason that Mr. Guo did not agree to this matter, and said to the prince Jiang Boyu: "I will not be here with the prince today, I have already ordered the people in the house to prepare some food, if I don't go back quickly, I am afraid that it will be cold!"

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In the blink of an eye, the night has passed, or this capital is different from other places, that is, at night, there is still a curfew, and those news have not stayed for a moment, as if they have given birth to wings, in this night of black lights and blindness, keep coming and going!

No, the next morning, when the sky was still bright, this Qintian Prison Supervisor Yuan Shoucheng also knew the news that Yi Yi, a disciple of Taihua Mountain, was imprisoned in the Shangjing Forbidden Immortal Prison!

At this time, it is not yet summer, the common language, spring and March, this is called Chen, early to lie down and get up early, and walk in the court! What time is it to get up early, according to the explanation of the previous Confucians, born in Yin, so Yin is the most popular, so most of them are Yin Zheng.

This Yuan Shoucheng has always adhered to the ancient rites, therefore, every day is Yin Zheng wakes up, it is a spring day, and he has not continued to stay on the couch much, and when he walked, the people below did come with news, therefore, this Yuan Shoucheng did not take it seriously, after all, as a disciple of Taihua Mountain, where would he do such a thing? Raising his hand and pinching his fingers, the hexagram was sure enough, after a little thought, he never said anything, just let the subordinate go down.

In a blink of an eye, when I just arrived, Yuan's house was still as usual, my daughter's house slept longer, and this Yuan family's young lady Yuan Qingyi had just woken up at this time, washed up, and was about to go to breakfast. As the saying goes, it is called food without words and without sleeping, this is not not when eating, from beginning to end a sentence is not allowed, after all, many things are to be said on this dinner table, just like today, this Yuan Qingyi just sat down, and when the bowl of chopsticks was not served, Yuan Shoucheng, who had been waiting for a while, also spoke.

"Qingyi got up early today, why, didn't you sleep well?"

This Yuan Qingyi has no mother since he was a child, and he has been dependent on his father for so many years, so he naturally understands his father who is the supervisor of Qintian, where did he get up early this time, it is still similar to usual, this time his father has been so open, he must have other things to discuss with him, so he didn't say anything, he didn't rush to move the bowl and chopsticks, and then said: "Where is it early, it's not from an hour on weekdays." What does my father have to say, just say it, why so many corners?"

Thinking of such a scene as today has also been born many times in this Yuan Mansion, as soon as Yuan Qingyi's words fell, Yuan Shoucheng continued to speak: "As a father, I know that I can't hide it from you, so I don't need to say much, Qingyi still remembers the Taihua Mountain disciple yesterday?"

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The wind moves, and the dark waves are surging in the capital!