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Chapter Two Hundred and Seven(2/2)

"Judging from the situation at the scene, the two sides should have been fighting at that time, and His Highness King Yan should have stopped both sides."

Xiao Qi bowed respectfully and replied slowly.

"What's going on? Why did they suddenly have a conflict?"

Zhu Biao asked hesitantly.

"It seems that General Lan Yu almost hit Hu Fei's coachman when he was leading people away. Then there was a quarrel, and he happened to be caught by Hu Fei who was leaving the palace."

"In order to protect the coachman, Hu Fei asked the deputy general who almost hit the man to apologize, but the man refused, so Hu Fei took action and injured the man, which triggered a greater conflict between the two sides."

"If His Highness Prince Yan hadn't happened to pass by, I'm afraid the consequences would have been disastrous."

Xiao Qi cupped his hands and said.

"Why is he always so impulsive? He is simply afraid that the world will not be in chaos!"

Zhu Biao sighed, shook his head and said.

"In addition, the news has also reached His Majesty. When my subordinates arrived, they found that the guards of Yangxin Hall had also arrived."

Xiao Qi continued.

After listening to Xiao Qi's words, Zhu Biao couldn't help but frowned and looked solemn.

"Pay attention to what's happening over there at Yangxin Hall. If His Majesty wants to hold you accountable, please report it to me in a timely manner."

"In addition, please inform Lan Yu that if His Majesty asks about it, you must not accuse Hu Fei!"

Zhu Biao hesitated for a while and said in a deep voice.

Xiao Qi agreed and immediately turned around and left.

Zhu Biao shook his head and began to pace in the hall, thinking about countermeasures.

In front of the palace gate, King Yan had already helped Hu Fei before him. He had to win back the city...
Chapter completed!
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