...

Zhongshu Ling Liu Zhe's eyes were cloudy but his eyes were restrained, his gray beard trembled, and he sighed longly.

Although he has always judged people very accurately and knew that King Xiaoyao was different from what he looked like, he never expected that King Xiaoyao would actually do so many things that undermined Daxia in recent years.

He also felt a sense of joy and regret. He was glad that Daxia now has talents like Zhao Wujiang, but it was a pity that Zhao Wujiang was born too late. It was also a pity that none of his descendants could match Zhao Wujiang in terms of agility and transparency.

After Dugu Yihe held his back with one hand, he knew much more about Xuanyuan Yuheng's actions than Liu Zhe, but he didn't expect there to be so much.

He felt deep emotions in his heart. Zhao Wujiang did not discuss this matter with him, but he did not feel dissatisfied or concerned at all, but sighed.

Sighing for Zhao Wujiang’s boldness and arrogant spirit.

If Zhao Wujiang had discussed this matter with him and Liu Zhe, it would have been easier, but Zhao Wujiang did not.

Because as soon as this incident comes out, purging the court will clear out many of Xuanyuan Yuheng's party members, and will also make many officials who care about Xuanyuan Yuheng restrain their minds.

This will be met with hostility by Xuanyuan Yuheng, who will be regarded as a thorn in the flesh, and he will try his best to eliminate it.

And Zhao Wujiang did not discuss with them, so he was using his own power to monopolize hatred, which was a kind of righteousness to protect others.

I don’t know whether you are young and energetic, or you are full of family and country spirit, but you have some troubles in your heart... Dugu Yihe shook his head and sighed.

"Master of Dali Temple!" the empress glared majestically.

"Your Majesty, I'm here!" The Dali Temple minister stood out from the queue, his eyebrows were filled with anger and his expression was respectful. Xuanyuan Yuheng's actions made him feel quite shameless.

"I order you to lead the Dali Temple to thoroughly investigate the matter of King Xiaoyao and find out the truth!"

"Old minister accepts the order!"

The Minister of Dali Temple said solemnly. He understood that the biggest reason why this matter was not handed over to the Ministry of Punishment and Jing Zhao Yin Mansion, but only to Dali Temple, was that both the Minister of Punishment Ministry and Jing Zhao Yin were kneeling in the middle of the court. They were both Xuanyuan Yuheng.

of fans.

The empress flicked her dragon sleeves and said angrily:

"Retreat!"

...

Today is not the end of time.

The wind from Wangzhou has reached Lingnan.

There are many mountains in Lingnan, including an unknown mountain range.

Xuanyuan Yuheng and the two elders from Nanjiang have arrived in Lingnan and are walking in the lush forest.

In the past two days, Xuanyuan Yuheng has been receiving bad news. For example, Jianghu has been organizing a "Demon Killing Ceremony" to call on people in the Jianghu to kill him, a practitioner of the star-absorbing method.

For example, the Qianlong Sect and its members are being strangled one by one by people in the world.

These are nothing to Xuanyuan Yuheng. He has already devoured the life essence and cultivation of many powerful people. He only needs to refine them one by one, and then his cultivation will naturally increase by a large amount.

Jie, gang members and so on, if they die, then they will die.

But just now, the person who inquired about the news came back with another piece of news.

His identity as the royal prince of Daxia was exposed, and now everyone in the world knew him as Xuanyuan Yuheng, the well-known Xiaoyao King of Daxia.

But now, this reputation has become a mess, and everyone is calling for beatings.

He finally became furious, and in anger he kept shooting at his cultivation base, causing towering trees to fall down from time to time in the lush forest.

He worked hard for many years to build his character, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed in one day. He could endure being hunted down as a faceless man or even the leader of Qianlong Cult, but he couldn't stand being hunted down as King Xiaoyao.

To him, these are two completely different meanings.

"Who is it! Who is it!" Xuanyuan Yuheng roared angrily, and Wangzhou and his party seemed to have stepped into a trap that had been designed long ago. He was first framed and took away the "Phaseless Prajna Sutra", and then his identity was revealed.

One thing happened after another, and he finally broke through:

"Who is it! Who are you!"

...

"it's me."

Zhao Wujiang stood at the door of the Royal Study. Since the morning of the morning, the Empress had been hiding in the Imperial Study and had never returned to the Yangxin Palace. He naturally understood that the Empress was evading the bet.

The empress' pretensely majestic voice came from the room:

"I'm working on the memorial, don't bother me!"

"It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you." Zhao Wujiang smiled lightly.

...The empress gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

The bet that Zhao Wujiang devil whispered did not make her find it difficult to talk about it or to fulfill it.
Chapter completed!