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Chapter 100 Master Xia, do you know that the Second Prince is dead?(1/2)

Xia Guozhang choked.

It was clearly a question raised by myself, but at this time, I could not refute Zhang Junlin's answer.

Don't say that the prince wants to be the emperor.

There are few princes who do not want to be emperors.

He lost the bet.

"The third prince was so obedient to His Majesty before, and he was indeed pretending."

“Not all.”

Zhang Junlin retorted without hesitation.

The original body is indeed very filial to Zhang Chengqian.

Only then will he be raising and abandoned, become an abandoned son, and he will be poisoned to death if he says he is poisoned, and no one will care about it.

"Haha, now I am trapped in the hands of the third prince. I can't even shock you even if I carry His Majesty out. I can only listen to your wishes and wait for you to convict and deal with it."

Xia Guozhang was calm and self-controlled.

He calmly glanced at Xia Gui who was dead and hummed lightly.

"Now that the witness is dead, and I am afraid that the prince's prince will not be able to convince the public by just one dead person."

"Submit the public? It is not possible to make those who do not abide by our government's orders obey and rely on evidence to reason."

Zhang Junlin hooked the long sickle forward.

Mr. Xia, who was still fumbled in secret, had to bow forward and stared at the third prince who almost cut off his head with a knife.

"Can the third prince still want to be executed first and then report? I am the father-in-law!"

“So what?”

Zhang Junlin reminded him with a smile.

"Xia Guozhang, I have given you the opportunity to reflect on yourself, but unfortunately you always want to find opportunities to get rid of your sins, and you also want to find a weapon hidden under the bed."

"Do you think ordinary weapons can beat me, a seventh-level warrior?"

Level 7?!

Mr. Xia was startled and stared at Zhang Junlin in disbelief.

Didn’t the Eighth Highness say that the Third Prince is a peak warrior at the sixth level, so why did he become a seventh level warrior so quickly?

"You've also concealed your true strength from the outside?"

Zhang Junlin did not answer Xia Guozhu's words.

But the topic suddenly changed, killing people and heartbroken.

"Xia Guozhang, do you know that the second prince is dead?"

As soon as this is said.

Not only Xia Guohou was dead on the spot.

Standing on the beam of the house, Sun Gengdu and others outside the window and at the door were also shocked.

The second prince of Nanyue died?!

Isn’t that the Regent who sent the Emperor of Nanyue to Jinling to assist Prince Zhang in name but actually wanted to steal power?

Dead?!

"When did you die?!"

"How did you die?!"

"Who killed it?!"

The father-in-law of Xia was extremely shocked.

He already had the answer in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

because.

It is possible that the second prince butcher's knife will be killed and placed in front of him.

"How long did I die? I didn't take it seriously. Anyway, I was just a murderer who wanted to poison me. After I found out that he was poisoned, I drank poisonous wine and bleeded in seven orifices on the spot, and there was no cure to save my death.



Answering Xia Guozhang’s question in one sentence.

Zhang Junlin sneered silently and asked back: "What do you think about Mr. Xia at this time?"

“…”

Xia Guozhang pursed his lips tightly.

I was silent for a long time before I sighed.

"I thought I had attached great importance to His Royal Highness the Prince, but I didn't expect that I would underestimate your courage. Nanyue will be carried forward in the hands of His Royal Highness the Prince."

"The matter in Yang County has nothing to do with Your Highness Eighth Highness. I hope Your Highness can let Your Highness live a life."

Whether others believe it or not.

Anyway, Zhang Junlin doesn't believe this nonsense saying "A person is about to die, his words are good."

He was not that naive, thinking that if he dealt with Xia Guohou, the eighth prince would distinguish right from wrong and not be enemies with him.

"Oh, it seems that I took the wrong step, which caused the whole tribe to bear the bitter consequences."

Seeing that he didn't reply, Xia Guozhang knew what he meant.

Immediately kowtowed to Zhang Junlin.

"Your Highness, I have a plan to make all the powerful people in the town surrender to you, hoping to use it to exchange for the life of Your Highness Eighth."

Mr. Xia learned about the death of the second prince.

Then I understand.

In the near future, Nanyue will stage a drama of father and son fighting for imperial power.

As long as the Eighth Highness survives to that time, he will be able to gain opportunities from it.

I don’t expect to reach that position, at least become a royal power, take his daughter as a concubine, and live a stable life.

But if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince plotted His Royal Highness into this game before this, it would be a great disaster for life and death.

He hoped that his Highness would find another opportunity.

"Are you all you want to say?"

Zhang Junlin glanced coldly at the pious father-in-law Xia, who was not interested in it at all.

The tone gradually became impatient.

"What I want to know more is, what do you mean by saying 'It's really pretending'?"

Zhang Junlin had never thought in advance that the people from Heifeng Village would be sent by Mr. Xia.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Xia had expected that sooner or later he would deal with the dog emperor.

That is to say.

What else is there in this palace that will let the original body deal with the dog emperor.

"You don't know?!"

Mr. Xia looked even more shocking than hearing the death of the second prince.

Zhang Junlin confirmed.

This incident has a great impact on the original body.

It is even an important matter that can solve the dog emperor openly.

"Hahahaha! The third prince dared to rebel without knowing it. Your Majesty, your Majesty, you deserve it."

After finishing laughing almost crazy, Xia Guozhu showed a treacherous smile at Zhang Junlin.

"Your Highness, I want to make a deal with you. As long as you sit on the dragon throne and agree to enfeoff Your Highness the Eighth Highness as the prince who guards the customs, I will tell you the biggest secret in the Nanyue Palace!"

There is a chance to turn the tables!

The Eighth Highness.

Xia Family.

We still have...

Swish!

Zhang Junlin pulled his sickle forward.

When Xia Guohou changed his neck, he still fantasized about the bright future of leaning against the customs and assisting His Highness in attacking Jinling.
To be continued...
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