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Chapter 861 East Palace, East Palace

Now it is obvious that Zuo Pingdao's foot is being held in their hands. Although Zuo Pingdao has speculations about Qin Feng, there is no evidence. Qin Feng's eyes were not afraid at all, but instead he was a little provocative: "What do Lord Zuo think?"

Zuo Pingdao's eyes were a little red, perhaps because of the emotions rushing up. The more Qin Feng was so idle, the smile on Zuo Pingdao's mouth became stronger: "Don't be anxious, don't worry, wait until I figure out the joints."

He wanted to leave, but before getting off the carriage, he turned back: "Remember my words, the prince-consin should be careful, and don't make mistakes that are more annoying than me. At that time, your Majesty will not care about pursuing this little mistake."

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I wish you goodbye to Your Highness for me."

Qin Feng's eyes suddenly changed, and Zuo Pingdao jumped out of the carriage without waiting for him to react and left!

Long Qi held his energy in his arms and looked up at Guo Shitong who was looking at him here on the city tower. His hands that had originally reached out retracted. In broad daylight, there were other imperial officials on the scene, so he could not move this dog official!

"Boss." Long Qi endured this tone and looked at Qin Feng worriedly when he was looking at the carriage, but saw Qin Feng laughing.

Zuo Pingdao has all come over to show off his power, why can the boss laugh?

Qin Feng sat forward and signaled Long Qi to continue rushing the car to the princess's mansion. When Guo Shitong saw Zuo Pingdao jumping out of Qin Feng's carriage, he touched his head in wonder: "Is this guy Qin Feng hooked up with Zuo Pingdao?"

After the carriage ran far away, Qin Feng sat next to Long Qi and said, "He seemed arrogant, but in fact he didn't find a clear certificate. I said I wanted to visit the injured yamen runner, but he took it by. Why do you think?"

"Don't want to make things worse?"

"Even if he is in a high position, he must follow the basic rules. To convict the son-in-law of the current dynasty, the evidence must be conclusive. Otherwise, what will he do when the emperor holds him accountable?" Qin Feng said: "What he did to me just was just a means of interrogation."

Long Qihou realized it, no wonder the boss admitted that he bought saltpeter, just to block Zuo Pingdao's mouth. The clues that the other party could track down were limited. The biggest loophole was the raw material. The boss took the lead in admitting it, which left him speechless.

"This thief obviously has no important clue. This is to deliberately infringe on the boss!" Long Qi said speechlessly: "He has moved the Dali Temple's set over. Boss, what should we do this time?"

"It's fake to say it's not difficult, but how can you show your timidity in front of him?" Qin Feng frowned slightly: "I can only make a long-term plan."

The people in Dali Temple are very good at tracking techniques, and it is even more difficult to find clues. They are not easier to deal with than Ziwu Guard and Feilong Army. Since the explosive bag has been sent to Dali Temple, Zuo Pingdao can investigate him with a serious and honest reputation.

He could stubbornly refuse to admit it, and Zuo Pingdao could pull out a witness and reveal the matter to the public, but now he would do what good for them, which is harmful or not. Qin Feng gritted his teeth and simply admitted it first!

The move to show his attitude first did make Zuo Pingdao silent, but this is not a one-time solution. The mad dog is crazy.

Especially when Zuo Pingdao's provocative mention of Xiao Lingyao before leaving, Qin Feng was even more annoyed. The thief was not dead, and his heart could be punished!

The carriage drove into the princess's mansion silently and passed the opposite Yuan mansion, Qin Feng took a look. Recently, Ziwu Guard didn't know what he was busy with. He could have met by chance before, but now he has not seen him for many days. He asked Xiao Lingyao, and Xiao Lingyao said that the other party had left the city.

The Yuan Buqi always saw the dragon but didn't see the tail, which made people unable to understand and guess. It was not because of pure sympathy that he could let his mother and mother live together, but because his subordinates even called him the master, it was even more strange.

Qin Feng didn't look at him. There were secret guards staring at him. After entering the mansion, he found that Xiao Lingyao was not in the mansion. When Chenxiang said that she had gone to the Fifth Prince's Mansion, Qin Feng thought of Zhao Lun's face and gritted his teeth. He just came back, what should he grab there?

Xiao Lingyao actually went to the Fifth Prince's Mansion to do a serious matter. Since the Song family said they were not optimistic about the Fifth Prince, the people who visited the door fell sharply, and Xiao Lingyao could not take care of this younger brother. Fortunately, they were using smoke bombs and didn't really want to fight.

Zhao Lun was a little unhappy, and he said the same thing, if he can't do it, he can't do it, and someone pointed at him and said that he can be so cowardly?

The siblings are now counting the things in the private warehouse. Although they have cut off their financial resources to protect the Song family, they have collected a lot of things so far. Xiao Lingyao did not intend to be polite and was ready to take them all away and cash them all.

Zhao Lun scratched his head: "Sister, please leave some for me."

"Don't you leave your house to drink the northwest wind?" Xiao Lingyao, a wealthy fan, didn't want to let go when she saw the treasure, but she still took care of Zhao Lun's guarantee and knocked him: "Isn't my sister the one who is so heartless?"

That's right, Zhao Lun was very happy to see Xiao Lingyao directing Jing Wuming and Feng Bao moving: "You're just robbing in broad daylight. I've always come to my house recently. Are you not afraid that our father will think too much?"

Zhao Lun was not like Xiao Lingyao and Emperor Yuan for nine years. If Xiao Lingyao and Emperor Yuan still had some father-daughter relationship, Zhao Lun and Emperor Yuan were only bound by blood. In the past, they were called the king and the ministers, and when they recognized the father and son, they immediately moved him out of the palace, and had a bullshit relationship!

"I just don't want him to think too much, so I came more frequently. Now that I have no scruples in my identity, I have no scruples. If I hide it, it will make people suspicious," Xiao Lingyao attached to Zhao Lun's ear and said, "The second brother is holding his breath."

The matter between the assassin and the flying dragon talisman became a mystery. Although it could not condemn the second son, a thorn was inserted into Emperor Yuan's heart.

As smart as the third prince immediately shrank, afraid that the fire would burn him. Just this morning, a minister who was not afraid of death proposed to re-establish the Eastern Palace. The former crown prince had passed away for several months, and the Eastern Palace had been vacant. Now Nanying and Beimo are ready to move, so you should establish the Prince as soon as possible.

The re-establishment of the Eastern Palace has finally begun!

The fifth prince Zhao Lun directly struck out. Song Xiang, who was below one person and above ten thousand people, was talking, how could he be competitive?

Zhao Lun looked at his sister who had been counting the number, and felt funny and sad: "Sister, the fourth prince really won't participate in the battle for the throne?"

"I didn't know it before, but now and the future are unknown. People's hearts are unpredictable and changeable. Sometimes people are in the storm, and if they don't move, they will push them away." Xiao Lingyao said: "There is a word called "The times are forcing people."

Zhao Lun said again: "The birth mother of the fourth prince is actually not like Ah Niang, and everything that is spread outside is full of nonsense."
Chapter completed!
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