Li Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Yelu Gu Zanqi, who was chatting in front of him and acting very cooperative, and did not interrupt him for a while.
Judging from the way Yelu Gu praised Qi, he really didn't know that Zhao Xuanji was connected with the Liao Kingdom.
Li Chen couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
I originally thought that I could dig out evidence of Zhao Xuanji's crimes and make arrangements in advance, but now it seems that I can only wait until the news about Yelu Gu Zanqi reaches the Liao Kingdom, and the Liao Kingdom will take the initiative to expose it.
But the problem is that Li Chen has no control over what the Liao Kingdom will do.
After thinking for a while, Li Chen also lost interest in chatting with Yelu Guzanqi and stood up to leave.
Seeing that Li Chen was about to leave suddenly, Yelu Guzan hurriedly said: "Don't you need me to testify for you? Anything will do, whether it's about connecting with foreign countries or selling information. As long as you need it, I can completely cooperate."
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Li Chen glanced at Yelu Guzanqi coldly and said, "Your brain is only worthy of raising horses on the grassland."
If you want to bring someone like Zhao Xuanji down, you must have real ironclad evidence, evidence that he cannot refute.
It's okay to deal with ordinary people by practicing fraud, but it would be self-defeating to deal with Zhao Xuanji.
Fortunately, Yelu Guzanqi kept encouraging him, which was simply mindless.
After being insulted once again, Yelugu praised Qi but dared not speak out.
Seeing Li Chen coming to the door, he hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, I don't want to eat those coarse grain steamed buns. I need to provide enough for three meals a day!"
Yelu Guzanqi couldn't sit still at the thought of being under house arrest in the East Palace for at least a short period of time.
He can survive a day or two, but if he eats whole grain steamed buns every day, how can he endure it?
So at the moment, he didn't care about saving face or not, and spoke urgently.
Standing at the door, Li Chen looked back at Yelu Gu and said coldly: "I don't know how many people in Da Qin can't even eat coarse grains, let alone steamed buns made of fine flour. Most of them are chewing tree bark.
You don’t have to chew the table legs in this room because you can eat it in one bite. You are already blessed with your status as the King of Liao."
After saying that, Li Chen left directly, leaving Yelu Guzanqi behind him to jump into a rage and hit things without paying any attention to him.
When he came outside the door, Li Chen called Sanbao.
"No repairs are allowed after the contents are dropped."
A smile appeared on Sanbao's face and he said respectfully: "I understand."
Nodding, Li Chen strode out of the side hall.
At this time, in a residential house on the outskirts of Beijing.
Two spies from the Liao Kingdom are handing over information.
"This is information sent by the hunchbacked old man. It is related to the life and safety of the Ninth Prince. He must immediately send it back to the Liao Kingdom at all costs. It must be delivered to the prince or the king personally."
One of the spies had a serious expression and spoke in a low voice.
Another spy took the letter, nodded and said, "Understood."
The matter was urgent, so the two did not exchange too many greetings and went out immediately after completing the handover.
Just when they were about to leave, the dark night sky suddenly filled with arrows, followed by several masters in black who came to cover them up.
The two spies' eyes widened and their livers and gallbladders burst into tears, but before they could resist, the arrow rain had already pricked them into hedgehogs.
A man in black seized the letters from the spies, and without saying a word, he set fire to the house, and then the group of people quickly disappeared into the night.