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Chapter 387 Double Kill!

The Qin Taifu Mansion is like this and the General Mansion is like this. The Song family has never heard of anything bad. They complain that the father and son are unreasonable and are very rigid.

Guo Shitong and Song Qingming competed with each other, and they were very lively. Song Qingyue, who was originally the core figure of the incident, ended up being at ease. She sat next to her eating snacks and watching the show, and became an ordinary melon-eating crowd.

She thanked General Guo Shen for successfully diverting her brother's anger for her.

Seeing Guo Shitong and his party leave, the night was dark. When the moon reached the sky, Cao Jing quietly hid into the night with a dress in his night clothes. Xiao Lingyao stood in the courtyard and looked at his departure back. A murderous intention flashed in his eyes. Cao Jing took action and never left empty!

Cao Jing walked in black at night, drove straight into the back door of a mansion, jumped up, and before the guards guarding the mansion could react, he disappeared in front of them like a gust of wind.

Under the moon shadow, the branches and leaves sway, the shadows of the trees are mottled, and there are shadows everywhere.

The guards patrolled everywhere, but no one noticed that someone was sneaking in. Someone with extraordinary skills felt abnormal, but when he walked over, he didn't notice it. One guard shrank his shoulders: "This spring cold is really cold."

As soon as night comes, the temperature drops.

Cao Jing quickly flashed into the servant room. Seeing the old man looking out the window, he suddenly heard the movement behind him. He was about to call for help, Cao Jing stepped forward and grabbed the man's head with both hands, click!

The old man who was about to show his skills in the Cheng Palace widened his eyes and looked at the visitor in disbelief. His life was over!

Cao Jing was sure that this person had died, so he placed the person in a chair, as if this person was still sitting here watching the moon.

When he flashed out of the Chengwang Mansion and was standing on the roof, he suddenly heard a torch light up not far away, and a hustle and bustle sound. What was there? Cao Jing lightly pointed his toes and quickly approached there. When he got closer, he hid and looked down.

I saw the servants looking for people with torches. A shadow flashed across the distance. Cao Jing thought, but he didn't want to chase after him for too much trouble, so he stretched out his feet and took them back.

At this time, I heard the people below curse, "Damn it, I really dared to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to kill someone!"

Cao Jing's heart moved slightly, and he no longer stayed for a long time, quickly stayed away from this place of failure.

At this time, in the prime minister's mansion, Tang Prime Minister sat dejectedly on the chair of the Grand Master, looking at the bed in front of him. On the couch, Xuanyuan Bei's eyes were wide open, as if he was writing a big reluctance, but his neck was cut open, and blood was flowing all over the couch!

If a servant hadn't brought tea over and saw the light but no one was talking, he would have pushed the door in curiously, and he might have turned the blood in.

Mrs. Tang just came over and saw her, bent down and vomited, and ran out hurriedly. Then she came in carefully: "Master, what should I do? Should I report to the official?"

The prime minister of Tang showed his old attitude and said dejectedly: "Is someone going to break my arm? Who do you think it will be?"

Mrs. Tang was speechless for a moment. Usually, these things were discussed by Prime Minister Tang and Xuanyuan Beixiang. After her later home, she could not know about this. She couldn't help but feel disappointed. Even if she was aware that Prime Minister Tang had lost a capable helper.

Now, the prime minister Tang seemed to have his backbone removed, and he was in a state of slump. He lay softly on the chair, his fingers dry, sweeping over his nails, and he closed his eyes slightly: "God, I'm going to die."

Compared to the great fanfare in the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was not until the second half of the night that an old servant died in the Prince Cheng's mansion. The third prince had heard that his eyelids twitched a few times, and he took someone to deal with the man's funeral, and pretended to go to court.

If someone stared at the third prince's hand, he could see that his fingers were trembling slightly, but he tried his best to suppress his emotions. When he walked out of the mansion, a guard in black suddenly approached. After hearing the reply, the corners of his mouth tightened.

After getting on the carriage, with a loud bang, people outside heard a loud noise, but no one dared to respond. The third prince closed his eyes slightly.

The master he finally got was assassinated!

The guards came to report just now that it was not only his member of the Prince Cheng Mansion, but also Xuan Yuan Bei, a disciple of the Prime Minister's Mansion, also died on the couch last night!

Overnight, both students from Fusheng Pavilion were killed!

Compared to the quietness of the Prince Cheng’s Mansion, the Taifu Mansion was looking for assassins in a huge momentum. Many powerful people received rumors overnight. It turned out that the person who was valued by the Prince of Tang was killed and was committed by breaking into the Prince’s Mansion.

King Cheng couldn't help but think about who did it and why he started at the same time. Could it be... Father? Thinking of going to court to meet Emperor Yuan, King Cheng took a heavy breath, calm, calm, and don't let the father see the clues.

The little thoughts of the last round were resolved by the assassin in the East Palace without a trace. If the father knew that he had won over the disciples of the Fusheng Pavilion, he was afraid that he would be getting further and further away from the East Palace!

The third prince cursed Tang Xiang's old man was useless. He was so depressed that he was silent after suffering this loss. He was looking for assassins all over the street, fearing that others would not know that he had lost his disciples. It would be fine. The third prince was slightly worried. The more the Tang Xiang's noise, the better, so that no one could pay attention to him.

Fortunately, the old man thought carefully at the beginning and said that he could not appear in the Chengwang Mansion as a disciple.

Why do you still die even though you have hidden it so deeply?

Yesterday, Zhang Jinbang, he and Qin Feng and others thought that two top scorers would be produced, but when they came out, his face was not held back. The gentleman was not anxious or slow, saying that the hyperbole was actually the top scorer of civil and military.

He went to check and found that the new top scorer Nie Feng actually applied for the martial arts exam. How could he not be happy about the result? He only felt that good luck came to him. Such a genius actually defected to him!

Unexpectedly, the joy lasted not a day, and at night, the old man was twisted!

This time, there were three setbacks. One was the case of suppressing bandits and returning to the city, but the limelight was taken away by the assassination of the East Palace. The second was the case of inserting into the princess's mansion and being exposed. Today is the third time, again and again!

The Eastern Palace is obviously vacant, so they all have the opportunity to take over this time. Looking at the attitude of the father towards the Chen family, it is almost impossible for the eldest brother to return to the Eastern Palace. Among the remaining princes, only the second brother is worth a fight. What a pity!

How can he lose this great help?

The third prince calmed down. Since the Eastern Palace case, the princes were at least very low-key on the surface, fearing that they would make another noise. What else could they do if they were sent out of Sui City?

Therefore, when he thought that it might be that Emperor Yuan sent someone to kill the talents he recruited, he was in a state of ease, but he did not know that this was done by Cao Jing. Emperor Yuan did not know that the third son had put this matter on his head and became Xiao Lingyao's scapegoat.
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