Pan Shuoyang raised his chin and could tell that his relationship with Xie Xian was very unusual, and he saw the true love at the critical moment!

Yang Fengming said he was not careful and quickly turned his head away. Just beg God to make a fuss.

Bumps are healthier.

I was so angry that I didn't know what to say.

I wanted to give Xie Xian a warning, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he carried the emperor out to suppress him.

But I just took my breath, but I was unwilling to accept it.

"What's going on? Have you tried it out? Who ordered it?" Pan Shuo suddenly thought of the core of the problem. The key was that the assassin was not coming out of the disgusting Yang Fengming.

Xie Xian:

"It's already seven or eight, and I'll present it to the emperor tomorrow."

"So quickly? It's Xie Xuanhui, you can tell if it's there at one's action." Pan Shuo sighed: "Who is it?"

It means to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"I will know the difference tomorrow." Xie Xian bit him to death and refused to say anything.

Pan Shuo's magical brain circuit suddenly turned sharply and looked at Yang Fengming. This was King Jiangxia's eldest brother. Xie Xuanhui repeatedly concealed it. Does that mean that King Jiangxia is involved in this matter?

He didn't have to speak, and everyone on the spot was wise. Who doesn't know what it means?

Yang Fengming gave up his face on the spot. In fact, he had no choice but to smash the foot for half a day, and the gloomy water could be squeezed out:

"What does Jianjun mean? Why do you think of me? Do you doubt me?"

Pan Shuo sneered: "If you don't look at me, how can you know I'm looking at you?"

Xie Xian: "Don't be impatient, two of you. Brother Pan, you are too careful. The emperor sent someone to come and was very concerned about this matter. Xian just felt that it was time to present it to the emperor. People coming and going in the general's mansion would inevitably have ears to the wall. If the news leaked, it would be bad."

If it weren't for King Jiangxia, who would it be?

Pan Shuo doesn't believe it.

Yang Fengming snorted: "Thank you, Pushe, has good methods, and you have solved this case in a short time. Yang admires it. It is just a means of acting, but Yang does not agree with it."

I didn't talk to Xie Xian for a long time, but it was actually obvious that Xie Xian really didn't want to maintain superficial politeness. He spoke with thorns and his eyes were icy. It was really boring to start a verbal battle.

Real swords and guns are not used at this time.

"Since Pushe is willing to give orders in the general's mansion, Yang might as well give up his seat and find a room next door to rest."

It was already the second half of the night, and the morning court was about to come after another hour. It was not enough to go back to Wuyi Lane to make trouble on the road.

After Yang Fengming said that, he bowed to Xie Xian and left.

Pan Shuo sighed: "You said that General Yang is also from a noble family and is not short of money. Why does his clothes always feel that they don't fit well? It's like he borrowed someone else's clothes to wear, and he is so terrible."

It wasn't him that if he tried more energy, Yang Fengming would suddenly suffocate himself with that wind.

Xie Xian wisely saw that he opened his mouth and put the teacup next to his mouth and did not drink it. Sure enough.

Yang Fengming, who was outside the door, staggered and sprained his foot. If he hadn't been able to beat him, he would have really wanted to turn around and tear him up. This is called fashion, this is called fashion. Now Jiankang is popular, don't you know?

A rough man, a successful villain!

Xie Xian: "..." I didn't expect Pan Shuo to say this, why did he focus on this?

"To be honest," Pan Shuo leaned forward with a swollen face like a pig's head and asked softly: "Isn't it really King Jiangxia?"

"I am from Northern Wu."

In front of Pan Shuo, Xie Xian didn't need to hide it.

In fact, there is no need to hide it from Yang Fengming. He can't make any mistakes, so it has nothing to do with him.

But Yang Fengming thought he was not prone to speculation, but Xie Xian was the same. He said differently and did not plan for each other, and he would still be too much to say a word.

"The people of Northern Wu have to kill you from thousands of miles away..." Pan Shuo reached out and touched his round jaw: "Xuanhui, the shadow of the famous tree, it seems that you are too capable, even Northern Wu is afraid of you."

Of course, killing the emperor is unrealistic. The emperor is scared and will not take him out of the palace at any time.

As for Xiao Sikong, his martial power is too high, so whoever kills him may be.

Anyway, Pan Shuo used his own brain circuit to understand the decisions of the Northern Wu. Killing Xie Xian was obviously cost-effective. Everyone could see that they were really talented and highly valued by the emperor. Pan Shuo was also considered a person in the core of power and could see clearly that nine of the ten decrees issued by the court now came from Xie Xian. He was a high position and powerful person, and the emperor was also talking about him.

It's him, it's him.

"Don't think about it." Xie Xian stopped Pan Shuo's imagination in time: "The mastermind behind the scenes was Yin Qing. The deposed prince's counselor, who was the prince who stood up for the crime and exiled to Guangzhou. He took advantage of the chaos to instigate the governor of Guangzhou to raise an army and respond to King An of Jin. Later, he was defeated and fled to Northern Wu. Now he is the attendant of Northern Wu."

Pan Shuo was stunned when he heard this. What does it mean to have harm for thousands of years? That's it!

"This little thief, hey, he really can live!"

Then he realized it later: "You said, is he taking revenge on his own and avenging the deposed prince?"

"Maybe." In fact, Xie Xian didn't think so.

"No, maybe." Pan Shuo did not dare to shake his head, his head hurts, his face hurts, and he hurts wherever he is. Not only was he injured on his face, he was only rushing to escape at that time, and he also hit his body a lot. Now he is in pain after the reversal.

"It must be, I'm envious, jealous and hateful to you."

Xie Xian straightened his waist: "Brother Pan, do you want to find a room to rest? It will take a while before you go to court."

"Need not--"

"Then I'll rest first. I've been tired all night and I can't stand it anymore."

Xie Xian did not make conspiracy with Pan Shuo, and stood up and ran away. He couldn't stand up. Whoever cares about his body, and his wife was staring at him. He couldn't make any mistakes.

Put Pan Shuo there.

But the other person was not embarrassed at all, so he went out: "Then I'll take a break. Otherwise, let's sleep on the same bed and talk about what we are thinking? Let's talk about our worries. If I want me to tell you, I'm increasingly unable to see through the situation now."

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Emperor Yongping did not sleep all night.

The old problem has happened again. I drank too much from Anshen Soup before, and after that, I couldn't sleep and didn't dare to drink too much. What's more, the incident was serious. The Assassin of the Northern Wu actually dared to assassinate important officials of the court outside the palace. He stretched his hand to his neck, and he was the one who was pinched every minute.

How could he tolerate it?

Chaohui went up with two big dark circles.

In fact, there is no need to say much. The ministers knew that Xie Xian was assassinated, so they went around and searched door to door at night, but they didn't spoil these people. Even Yang Fengming was so lucky that he could hang in the thief and was captured outside the mansion. After Yang Fengming left, he could not escape the search.

Everyone in Jiankang City knew that Xie Xian was assassinated.

Xie Xian did not hide it from it, and had already told the owner to tell him what was going on and out of the house, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

The people of Daliang have a deep-rooted hatred towards the people of Northern Wu. They also assassinated Xie Pushe of Daliang. How could they be unforgivable? Some passionate patriots would have dragged people into the toilet at home to search, and they would not have let any space for the Northern Wu assassins to escape.

Guard: I opened the toilet door and stabbed it in with a knife for more than ten times. Half of the fly's legs were removed. It really didn't exist that it would be possible for the Northern Wu Assassin to hide!
Chapter completed!