He was very efficient. Less than ten minutes after Yang Chen hung up the phone, the news of the life and death of the third prince of the royal Xue family spread throughout Yandu in an instant.
And all the fingers are pointed at Xue Yuanji.
For a time, this news caused an uproar on the Internet.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the royal family is the family that stands at the pinnacle of power, especially Xue Yuanba, the prince who has the most hope of becoming King Xue's successor.
One can imagine what a huge sensation this incident would cause.
King Xue City, in a huge private estate.
An old man with gray hair in a white Tang suit is sitting in a pavilion of an ancient style building. Opposite him, there is another old man with gray hair sitting in a gray cloth. Between them is a stone chess piece.
table.
"Will!"
The old man in Tang suit suddenly dropped a chess piece and said with a smile: "You will lose this game again."
The commoner old man smiled and shook his head: "Not necessarily!"
After that, he also dropped a chess piece.
But after the chess piece fell, the old man in Tang suit changed his face slightly, and said with a look of surprise: "Okay, you actually buried the chess piece a long time ago. This is deliberately tempting me to lure you, and instead fall into your trap, in seconds!"
This chess piece will fall in seconds!"
"Haha, King Xue, I finally beat you in this round."
The commoner old man laughed and said.
At this moment, a servant ran over with a panic look on his face: "King Xue, it's not good, the third prince is dead. He died in Yandu!"
boom!
When the servant said these words, King Xue, who had been smiling just now, suddenly changed his expression.
"Crack!"
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the servant's neck.
He was sitting there, but the servant was picked up by him with one hand.
"Dead? Who do you think is dead? My son Xue Yuanba?"
King Xue's voice was extremely cold.
The servant who was grabbed by the neck was full of fear and wanted to speak, but King Xue choked his breath and could not say a word.
"It's His Highness Xue Yuanba. This incident has spread throughout Yandu, saying that the third prince died in a power struggle, and some media said that the third prince died at the hands of the second prince."
As soon as King Xue let go of the servant's neck, the servant quickly knelt on the ground and told everything he knew.
"Bang!"
As soon as the servant finished speaking, King Xue landed his palm on the servant's Tianling Gai. The servant rolled his eyes, vomited blood, and fell straight to the ground, dying with his eyes closed.
The old man in commoner clothes also looked solemn and said nothing.
King Xue's eyes were closed tightly. After coming for a full minute, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Find out for me how Yuanba died!"
King Xue gave an order.
A servant behind him quickly left.
At this moment, King Xue's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be Xue Yuanji's.
"Father, I'm sorry for you. You failed to protect your third brother and allowed him to be poisoned by others. I am guilty and I ask my father to punish me!"
As soon as King Xue answered the phone, he heard Xue Yuanji's voice pleading for mercy. The voice was full of pathos, and he seemed to be really sad.
"Yuanba has been dead for three full days. You called me as soon as I got the news."
King Xue said indifferently: "If this matter hadn't been exposed, you wouldn't have contacted me so quickly, right?"