After hearing Apiao's words, the little prince fell into deep thought.

When she knew that Wanyan Qingmu had cooperated with the Japanese and wanted to grab this chair, she thought about whether to instigate their relationship, destroy their cooperation, and make them turn against each other. But it was only limited to thinking about it. She had no idea about the cooperation between the two parties. She didn't know when they had hooked up, whether the goals were consistent, and whether there were any conflicts.

Now that I can see this, if I want to completely defeat Wanyan Qingmu, I have to start with his partner. At the same time, she also felt very pleased that she and Apiao had a close relationship and coincided with each other.

"What are you thinking?" Apiao finished drinking a cup of tea, looked at the silent little prince, and slowly poured himself a cup of tea in pain, "Do you have any ideas? Want to do something?"

"If you have ideas, you have ideas, but you have no clue. You don't know where to start." The little prince shrugged, "Where are you?"

"Like you, there is no rules, it feels like a mess, and I can't figure it out." Before the tea in Apiao's hand was delivered to his mouth, she was taken away by the little prince. She raised her eyebrows gently, "Your prince wants to drink tea, I'll pour it down again."

"I just got sick. Don't drink so much tea, wait and drink porridge!"

"oh!"

Apiao responded. She felt a little sick now. Although she woke up naturally and was pretty good at sleeping, her brain began to feel drowsy, became not very smart, not very flexible, and her nose was not particularly ventilated. She said that she was very uncomfortable and not very uncomfortable, but she was a little uncomfortable.

"You have any feelings now?" The little prince smiled at her, "The disease comes like a mountain, and the disease goes like a thread. Although the old doctor said it would be fine for a sleep, it is impossible for you to have no reaction at all. Judging from your appearance, you will feel uncomfortable for a few days."

"Don't worry, I can still hold on." Apiao supported his head with his hands, squinted his eyes and looked at the little prince, yawned, and said everything that happened in the theater yesterday, "Your prince, what do you think you should do?"

"Qinglian Sect?" His Highness waved his hand, "Don't worry, let the people from the Ministry of Justice and Dali Temple go to the trial. After the trial, they will be executed directly. The young leader will hang it directly on the city gate to show the public, and also give the people who are besieged in the city to check themselves and see if they have the people from the Qinglian Sect there."

"Okay!" Apiao nodded, "These people are really good at muddying water. If you don't pay attention, you will run out."

"They don't know how tired they are." The little prince sneered, "The ancestor Qinglian doesn't know how old he is, and he still feels so reluctant to leave. Speaking of which, I still admire her spirit. If I had given up long ago, I would have been unable to do anything."

"Your Highness, this person may be a human or a ghost under his head, or how many times have he changed!" Apiao sneezed and found a clean veil to wipe his nose. "Or, there is no Qinglian Ancestor, and the real person behind the scenes has never appeared."

"This is also possible, but..." The little highman waved his hand, "It doesn't matter." She thought for a while, and came to Apiao, and saw Apiao leaning back in a hurry, frowned slightly, "What are you hiding?"

"Don't be so close to me, I'm not feeling well after I'm sick."

"Oh!" The little prince shrank back again, looked at Apiao, blinked again, "That..."

"I want to ask Yi Qianzhang, right?" Seeing the little prince nodding embarrassedly, Apiao sighed, "It's better to meet Mingming than to meet. I thought he had written a good article and should be a very decent and decent person, but I didn't expect it to be..." She shook her head gently, "I don't know if we were blind at the beginning, and I thought such a person was a talented man."

"You can't say that." Your Highness shook his finger in disagreement, "Is he talented? Is he a talented man? Is he a talented man? Is he a moral man? You didn't like to read the words from Xia before, those talented men and beautiful women, are you?"

"Yes, what does it have to do with Yi Qianzhang?"

"Look at the poor scholars in those stories, either they have a baby marriage or a bad wife who has been with him for many years, right? You see, he fell in love with a rich lady outside at first sight, and after getting fame, he immediately destroyed the original engagement, immediately abandoned his wife and children, and chose a new life. This is probably what he meant, right?"

"Absolutely." Apiao raised his head and thought, "It's probably the same plot."

"So, can you say they have no talent? Can you say they are good people? If such a person meets someone with a better background than a lady, he will abandon this lady without hesitation, right?"

"It is true that such a character has nothing to do with being talented or not." Apiao sighed, "Yi Qianzhang just doesn't have such an opportunity. If there is, he will do it without hesitation."

"Okay!" The little prince nodded, "You don't have to be so sad. Who had never been blind when he was young and missed a few people, right?" She glanced at Apiao, "Okay, let's talk about Wanyan Qingmu. Where should this irreconcilable contradiction be started? Do you think it would be more appropriate?"

"Is it possible that the cooperation between Wanyan Aoki and the Japanese is mixed with the aunt? If so, can we start from the aunt? Understand whether there is any conflict between them?"

"It's not impossible, but do you think your aunt will tell us easily?" The little prince sneered, "She can only say things that are good for her, and she still has a little fantasy about Wanyan Qingmu, thinking that the other party can come to save her."

"Save her?" Apiao shook his head gently, "Wanyan Qingmu has completely cut off his aunt's last retreat. What else can I imagine?" She touched her chin and thought for a while, "The letters from yesterday were with Your Highness, right? Wait a minute, I will take those letters to see my aunt and see if I can find a breakthrough in my aunt."
Chapter completed!