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Chapter 219 Identity Crisis

Deep in the golden official post, in a hall with closed doors and windows, the young prince Jiuding leaned back on his chair while enjoying the peeled lotus seeds handed to him by the maid.

The young prince Jiuding is a person who knows how to enjoy things, which he has never denied. People who do not know how to enjoy things are not welcome in the Imperial Capital.

This is basic skill!

If the basic skills are not up to standard, no son of a prince would associate with such a person who has no taste or interest. Even if he drinks, he will not be together.

For the young prince Jiuding, even if the conditions are harsh in another dimension, he will never let go of any opportunity to enjoy it.

He leaned back and swallowed another peeled lotus seed with the bitter core removed. The young prince Jiuding turned his head and looked to one side, where the lights were bright, people were coming and going, and files were placed on the table.

If anyone else is here, they will find that these files are all the files of those masters of good and evil who have come to seek refuge with the red pass token.

"How's it going? Is there any result?"

The young prince of Jiuding said calmly, holding two beautiful armrests on his two arms with a nonchalant look on his face.

"Da da da!"

There was a heavy sound of footsteps, and within a few breaths, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. A cold-faced middle-aged priest walked over with a stack of files on his arm.

"Your Highness, we are taking advantage of this period of time to use our resources to check everyone's files. Most people are still correct, but there are still many people who have discrepancies. Or they did not want our information before.

middle."

"We have been observing during this period. So far, the files of all the people whose information has been discrepant have been gathered here. Your Highness, please check it."

The cold-faced middle-aged priest turned his head and waved, and several close guards understood, and quickly moved a heavy dark gold metal table over with a rumble.

The table is hollow and carved with many patterns of dragons, snakes, suns and moons. The four legs are turned outwards, like the feet of an animal. It looks very exquisite.

Snapped!

The cold-faced middle-aged priest put the file on the table.

"so much?"

The young prince Jiuding took one look and his expression changed. He immediately sat up seriously, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Well. There are many people here who don't match up. But it's not surprising. It is the nature of people in the martial arts world to call friends. As long as one of several people matches up, it won't be a big deal. In the end

, should all be ruled out. The most suspicious thing is this!"

The cold-faced middle-aged priest said as he pulled out a set of files that had been prepared for a long time from his side and put them on the table with a snap.

"oh?"

The young prince Jiuding looked at the cold-faced middle-aged priest in surprise, leaned over, grabbed the file from the table, pulled it over, and after just one glance, his eyebrows couldn't help but raise:

"Yang Ling? You're actually wearing a mask..."

The young prince Jiuding looked at the figures on the file and was slightly unhappy. The martial arts masters who came to seek refuge were both good and evil.

But I couldn't even see his face, and Yang Ji was still the first.

As a descendant of the royal family, the young prince Jiuding was instinctively displeased with this kind of person.

"More than that, our people have already conducted investigations in the past few days. His Highness's pass token should have been given to a raider named Zuo Taichong. This person is very powerful and was recommended by the guards around the prince.

.”

"But this Yang Ling not only has a different name, but also a different appearance. And the real owner named Zuo Taichong has also disappeared and has not appeared."

The cold-faced middle-aged man worshiped.

Yang Ji would definitely be surprised if he were here. He only thought about how to sneak into the young prince's side. But he didn't know that the people of the young prince Jiuding were already suspicious of him.

"You mean, he is an impostor?"

The young prince Jiuding finally sat up straight and said with a frown. He rarely frowned, but frowning like this meant that he was getting serious.

As a member of the royal family, he has no problem with those evil masters surrendering to him, as long as they are loyal to him, this is the way he should be.

Moreover, the signs he sends out are all targeted. Those who get the pass tokens, whether good or evil, have traceable connections and are relatively trustworthy.

But if it's someone pretending to be here, that's different.

If there is no evil intention, why bother pretending. If he is pretending, then he must have evil intention. He can tolerate a person with evil intentions by his side, but he cannot tolerate a person with evil intentions hanging around him.

"Is this sure?"

The young prince of Jiuding frowned and said, there are still many masters brought by Dijing around him. If he knows that the other party has evil intentions, he can still capture them.

Unexpectedly, the cold-faced middle-aged monk shook his head.

"The information we have obtained is still too little. Everything we have obtained so far is based on our judgment based on the current information. If nothing else, at least this guy is quite suspicious."

"In addition, so far, we have only observed them and have not had direct contact with them. We cannot rule out that he is the helper invited by Zuo Taichong. This situation is entirely possible."'

The cold-faced middle-aged man said that he had always disliked opponents who were mysterious and whose faces could not even be seen. In the court and in front of the royal family, no one should have secrets.

So he didn't like Yang Ling at first sight.

However, he has never been an emotional person. As long as his opponent has strength and can help His Highness, that is enough.

In the final analysis, the young prince Jiuding was too thoughtful this time, his control was not strict, and the threshold was too low, so all kinds of people came. Under such conditions, it is still difficult to judge a person's identity.

"in addition……"

The cold-faced middle-aged priest looked at the young prince Jiuding behind the dark gold hollow iron table and hesitated.

"What else?"

The young prince Jiuding raised his eyebrows and immediately felt that there was more to this matter.

"In addition, a few days ago, the people below reported the news. They said that a few days ago, the group of green horses at the gate suddenly became violent. It was this Yang Ling who held up a large carriage with one hand and drove the green horses away.

Calm down the crowd."

The cold-faced middle-aged man worshiped.

"Seventh Level Martial Sect!!"

The young prince Jiuding was originally frowning, but when he heard these words, his eyes suddenly lit up, with a look of surprise and appreciation on his face.

He has a very high vision and knowledge. Influenced by his family tradition, he can tell at a glance that the suspicious martial arts master mentioned by the cold-faced middle-aged monk is definitely a martial arts master, and he is also the top martial arts master.

He knew clearly how heavy the Qing Cong carriage in the palace was, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could support. Even the peak martial arts master couldn't lift one with one hand. This person must be extremely powerful.

"If this is really the case, then this person is quite a talent!"

The young prince of Jiuding looked full of admiration. Most of the children of the Imperial Capital were tolerant and generous, not because of their high level of cultivation, but because of their horizons and background.

He has always been very appreciative of capable people. Even if they are enemies, he will never be stingy in praising them.

But halfway through the words, the young prince Jiuding immediately felt that something was wrong. On the other side of the dark golden long table, the cold-faced middle-aged worshiper's face did not look happy at all.

"I understand! The green horses are well-trained and will never go crazy easily. What's more, the whole group of horses is going crazy. So you suspect that the horses are going crazy because it was him? Do you want to express yourself in this way?"

The young prince Jiuding thought for a moment and immediately understood, sitting on it and smiling.

"That's right. Green horses are well-trained. It's possible for one or two horses to go crazy. But if all the horses go crazy, there must be something fishy about it."

The cold-faced middle-aged man worshiped.

He was sent here by Prince Jiuding, and he was used to seeing all kinds of intrigues, conspiracies, and mutual attacks with the prince. It was obvious at a glance that this matter was not that simple at all.

Yang Ji's actions could not be hidden from his eyes at all.

"Hahaha……"

Unexpectedly, the young prince Jiuding did not feel dissatisfied at all. Instead, he sat on the throne, pressed his hands on the armrests, and laughed:

"It is a mediocre person who is not jealous of others. A capable person will always have a strange temper and act unreasonably. As long as he is really capable, what does it matter if he uses some scheming? Is this king not even tolerant of others?

Not too? But”

At the end of his words, the eyes of the young prince Jiuding turned cold, revealing the slightest hint of chill.

"Although I have the magnanimity to tolerate people, I still need the other person to really surrender. Let him come in and find out his origins. If he is sent by a hostile force, you should know what to do without further explanation!"

As the young prince Jiuding spoke, he turned to look at the cold-faced middle-aged priest aside. His expression was so cold that even the cold-faced middle-aged priest shuddered.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes!

Many people may think that their playboys spend their days either eating, drinking or playing. But although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, let alone a place like the Imperial Capital.

The water there is not shallow at all!

Children of princes, nobles, and even members of the royal family... Whoever is friendly with whomever is friends with whomever is not a friend. If you want to gain a foothold and gain recognition in such a group, you will not be able to do it without some ruthlessness.

This is the light that shines in his eyes now.

…………

A hall was crooked, with many people sitting in it. There was no room for sixty or seventy seats in one hall, so all the seats in the hall were removed.

Fortunately, the reception and offerings from the young prince Jiuding were pretty good, so no one cared about these details.

Yang Ji is waiting in this hall now.

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for them." Although Yang Ji is not a killer, he still has to come to this hall for two hours of listening time every day.

The entire hall was very quiet. Either the generals or the martial sects were here. Although everyone was very close to each other, they never spoke, as if they were living in two different worlds.

When Yang Jigang appeared at the door of the hall, he saw this scene. It had been almost five or six days since he entered the Golden Official Posthouse, but Yang Ji had not seen the young prince Jiuding until now.

"I wonder when this young prince will show up?"

Yang Ji secretly said, silent in his heart. (To be continued)


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