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Hua Wujian nodded fiercely: "I dare to guarantee that no one will be able to escape from the hunting trap in front of them, even if the grandmaster enters, he will die!"

Gao Gonggong's heart settled: "Okay, then our family will listen to the command of the flower, and I will report to the palace, the heavy snow is difficult to walk, and the tracking is slow." ”

"As long as we drag it until Prince Arashi dies, we win!"

"Hahaha"

Hua Wujian laughed out loud, squeezed his eyebrows and said: "Father-in-law Gao is really the same traveler as this commander, come, this is a good wine from the prince, drink a little to warm up!"

Father-in-law Gao's eyes lit up: "Then our family will thank the prince and the commander of the flowers!"

Hua Wujian took out the wine given to him by the prince and drank it, which means that he will absorb him as the prince's party.

The crown prince is the future emperor of Great Xia.

Gao Gonggong has long wanted to hold this thick leg of the future, but he has no chance.

Because the prince doesn't look down on him!

Right now.

The opportunity has finally arrived!

Father-in-law Gao took the silver wine jug and took a sip of the prince's wine, which was very beautiful!

Hua Wujian waved his hand: "Come on, explore the way ahead, and see where Prince Huang's convoy has gone?"

"This time, no matter how heavy the snow is or how cold it is, you must keep an eye on it!"

"I want to see how Prince Abaria died!"

"Yes!"

A group of sentinels from the front of the temple rode away on horseback.

Subsequently.

The team of the front division of the palace left the dock fort, entered the official road, walked slowly, and continued to send the honor rack.

Then.

Prime Minister Sima's Mansion.

Sima Jian sat in the study, holding an ancient book in his hand, reading it with relish.

Suddenly.

The burly figure of the coachman eighteen walked into the study and said respectfully: "Master, the convoy of the king of Huangzhou has left the fort this morning and continues to go to the Great Wilderness State, our people are here, the second young lady is safe, and the king of Huangzhou is unharmed!"

"Oh?"

Sima Jian put down the ancient book in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Isn't there any news from the two spies in Xiaolan's team?"

The coachman eighteen also looked puzzled: "No!"

"Our people passed by the convoy, and they saw the code, but they walked away without squinting!"

"Hehehehe"

Sima Jian smiled meaningfully: "It's interesting!"

"Did something shady happen in the dock last night?"

As the prime minister of the Great Xia Kingdom, Sima Jian's wisdom should not be underestimated.

The coachman Eighteen replied: "Master, after the party of the King of Huangzhou left, our men entered the Peach Blossom Dock Fort, and found that the killers sent by the prince were all dead, and the corpses were hanging in the attic of the Dock Fort. ”

Sima Jian became interested: "What weapon did they die from?"

The coachman shook his head with a confused expression: "Our people checked the killer's corpses and found that they had many arrow wounds, knife wounds, sword wounds, burns, and scalds on their bodies, and they all died almost out of human shape!"

"Our people, the autopsy is very professional, but we still can't judge the real cause of death of these black-clothed killers!"

"Moreover, after the autopsy, our people found that these black-clothed killers were at least third-rate martial artists!"

"It's all the elite killers of a certain killer organization!"

"The injuries on their bodies were not caused by the actions of our Sima Mansion's dead soldiers, which means that our people did not participate in the war!"

The curiosity in Sima Jian's eyes was even stronger: "This is more interesting!"

"There are only a hundred wounded soldiers around the prince of the wilderness, except for Lu Shu and Gao Fei, who are third-rate martial artists, the others are ordinary warriors, how can they kill a group of elite warriors?"

The coachman Eighteen shook his head: "Master, I can't guess either!"

"However, Prince Arana must have a secret weapon that can kill warriors, and in order to prevent others from seeing the true cause of the death of the black-clothed killer, they did something to destroy the corpse!"

Sima Jian nodded: "It can be inferred from this that Prince Huang doesn't want others to know his secret weapon, so he asks Xiaolan to keep it secret for him as well, so that it can explain why the spies around Xiaolan are also sealed and don't send back the news!"

"That's how it should be!"

The coachman saluted and said, "I will send an order to the brothers, keep an eye on the king of Huangzhou and his party, and find out the secret!"

Sima Jian was noncommittal: "You go!"

"Yes!"

The coachman eighteen walked out of the study very quickly.

Because he also wants to know the answer.

What is the secret of the king of Huangzhou and his party?

Inside the study.

Sima Jian's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Prince Huang, how did you do it?"

"What happened to Peach Blossom Dock last night?"

Then.

A young girl walked into the house lightly: "Father!"

I saw that this girl's body and appearance were eighty percent similar to Sima Lan, and she was Sima Mei, the daughter of Sima Mansion.

If Sima Lan is as beautiful as a peerless orchid in the empty valley, then Sima Mei is as beautiful as the delicate rose that has just bloomed, delicate and gorgeous, and the country is fragrant.

"Hehehehe"

Sima Jian smiled gently: "Mei'er, what are you looking for your father?"

Sima Mei pursed her cherry lips and said directly: "Father, I don't want to marry that waste prince!"

Sima Jian was stunned: "Mei'er, the crown prince is the future emperor of Great Xia, if you marry the past, you will be the queen of Great Xia in the future, even if the prince's virtue is not good[]