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Chapter 292 Accidental Death

While many new students were immersed in the joy of winning the exam, one person was sullen and unhappy every day.

This person is Prime Minister Liu Bern.

After scolding his son Liu Qingtian who came over to complain, Liu Bern frowned and sat on the Taishi chair, silent.

He was abandoned by the third prince.

In other words, the third prince's pig brain doesn't know what abandonment is, he just makes the best use of things.

At this point, who can he blame?

If Emperor Jingyang was still here, he would not have fallen to this level!

Now that the prince has to implement the New Deal, he has to do things every day under pressure from above and below.

It is true that the prime minister has sought a lot of personal gain for himself.

But he also did a lot of things.

The only mistake was that he shouldn't have boarded the third prince's pirate ship.

Although, he also wanted to jump ship early.

Now he is forced into a desperate situation.

The third prince asked him to resolve the matter of the answer sheet.

If it can't be solved, then the third prince will give up his car to save the commander-in-chief.

The prime minister gave a wry smile.

He seems to have no choice now.

To be able to reach this point, his knowledge and tactics are outstanding. He knows that he has become a dog that the third prince is ready to abandon.

The prince and the queen also wanted to overthrow him, and many people had long been eyeing the position of prime minister.

Although the prime minister had already planned an escape route for himself.

What happened today forced him to have no way out.

Thinking of this, a fierce look suddenly flashed in the prime minister's eyes.

He said with a ferocious expression: "Mader, you forced me to do this! If we want to finish playing, let's finish playing together!"

"Shadow String!"

After the prime minister finished speaking, from the corner of the room behind him, a man dressed in black and wearing a silver mask walked out.

The man's name is Ying Xian, he is a dead soldier raised by the Prime Minister and the leader of the Shadow Guard.

Yingxian stepped forward and clasped his fists, waiting for the local prime minister's instructions.

The Prime Minister had a gloomy face and slowly said: "If you burn the library of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, how sure are you?"

"Fifty percent!"

Ying Xian replied.

The Shadow Guards only know how to execute orders, and they have long been trained into cold machines.

After hearing this, the prime minister said in a deep voice: "What if there is an insider? How sure are you?"

"Eighty percent!"

"Go ahead, don't leave any clues. If you fail, do you know what to do?"

Yingxian didn't answer, just nodded, then slowly retreated into the shadows behind him and disappeared.

The prime minister was not surprised, sneered, and continued to think with a stern face.



That night.

The capital, which was still immersed in the joy of releasing the results, was suddenly shaken by a loud noise.

The sound shook the world.

A dream that disturbs countless people.

The entire capital city fell into panic.



Zhenguohou Mansion.

Zhao Xiaole got up with a gloomy face.

Qin Sining rushed into the palace early in the morning.

And he didn't stay in bed on purpose, but was in the bedroom, listening to the information from Suzaku.

Last night, he also felt the vibration.

It came from the official library.

No one is more familiar with this vibrating sound than him.

In this era, Zhao Xiaole could still hear the sound of gunpowder.

He didn't know how much gunpowder the other party used, but judging from the vibrations coming from the ground, it was enough to overturn the entire library of officials.

Therefore, last night, he immediately asked Suzaku to check.

In the morning, he finally heard all the detailed reports.

In order to ensure the safety of the file, Zhao Xiaole suggested that the prince does not need to send heavy troops and just change the position of the answer sheet.

But he never expected that the other party would blow up the library directly.

There are no answer sheets!

"Master Hou, where are you going today?" Hong Ni put Zhao Xiaole's coat on carefully and asked.

"Go to the Libu Library!" After Zhao Xiaole finished speaking, he changed his words and said, "No, let's go to the Prime Minister's Mansion first."

"yes."

Hong Ni quickly sent someone to prepare the carriage.

Zhao Xiaole boarded the carriage and rushed all the way to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Before he reached the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhao Xiaole heard bursts of sad music.

Zhao Xiaole frowned slightly, opened the car curtain and looked around, and saw that in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there were many Daibai disciples kneeling down.

"What's going on? What is this old fox doing?"

Seeing this, Hongni asked: "Master Hou, do you want Hongni to go down and ask?"

"No need, I'll go down and see for myself!"

Zhao Xiaole got off the carriage and walked to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He walked straight inside without being informed.

At the door, several servants stepped forward to block the way: "Bold, who are you? How dare you go straight into the prime minister's house?"

Hong Ni took out the token and shouted: "This is my Marquis, who are you? You dare to block the road?"

Those few people obviously didn't recognize the token. At this time, a steward came out and immediately greeted the token and said:

"I have seen the Marquis!"

Seeing this, the servants retreated.

Zhao Xiaole ignored his false courtesy and said, "What's going on inside? Where's Liu Bern?"

When the steward saw this, he immediately cried bitterly: "I...my prime minister passed away due to illness yesterday...!"

"Because of illness? How come I didn't know he was sick?" Zhao Xiaole sneered, not believing it at all.

The steward wiped his nose and said with sobs: "I...my prime minister has always had a heart problem. Yesterday...some unscrupulous person made such a big noise. After my prince was frightened, he...

Just..."

Seeing the butler's serious words, Liu Bern seemed to be really dead.

Zhao Xiaole still had doubts, so he pushed the butler away and went straight in. The butler was an ordinary person, how could he withstand his push?

He was pushed to the ground on the spot.

He wanted to stop Zhao Xiaole, but he couldn't.

Zhao Xiaole walked all the way to the atrium, and when he saw Liu Bern's coffin, he stepped forward and opened the coffin board regardless of the obstruction of others.

A thud.

At this time, the courtyard exploded.

Liu Qingtian heard the noise, picked up his pants and ran out of the yard. When he saw it, he shouted: "Zhao Xiaole, why are you riding on the horse?"

There are still lip marks on Liu Qingtian's face, and he doesn't know that his father is dead, so why is he still enjoying himself in the house?

Zhao Xiaole ignored him and looked straight into the coffin. Liu Bern was indeed lying inside.

Moreover, his body was cold and there was no breath of life.

Zhao Xiaole still didn't believe it, so he put his hand in and pressed Liu Bern's pulse gate to use up a trace of internal energy.

After carefully walking along the meridians in his body, it was found that his heart was indeed blocked. In this case, let alone an ordinary person, even a first-rate master would not be able to survive.

Is Liu Bern really dead?

Was it really an accident?

Zhao Xiaole couldn't help but fell into thinking.

At this time, Liu Qingtian had already rushed over, punched and kicked Zhao Xiaole, and cursed at the same time: "Let go of my father, you beast, he is already dead, and you still come to disturb him, you still can't

personal?"

At the same time, there were a lot of curses in the courtyard.

Many of the guests who came to offer incense were friendly with the prime minister. How could you not be angry after seeing this?


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