"Actually, it's very simple. We don't have any evidence that Meng Xiu colluded with people with supernatural powers. We can't punish Meng Xiu just by relying on some intelligence."
"Then what you said at the dinner was..."
"It's just a bluff." Meng Li laughed and explained: "The first step was to make Meng Xiu nervous and apprehensive, thinking that I would provide evidence; the second step was for Meng Han to stop me and create the illusion of supporting Meng Xiu as the crown prince."
"Before I left, I told Meng Xiu to hand over the evidence to the king. This is the third step, to anger Meng Xiu."
"In Meng Xiu's opinion, if the eldest prince takes care of him, he will definitely become the prince. At this time, he will cherish his feathers very much and will never allow me to report the evidence to the king."
"No matter whether the so-called evidence in my hand is too incriminating or not, Meng Xiu will not allow it. Because it will damage his image in the mind of the king."
"If my guess is correct, Meng Xiu is currently working hard to find a way to deal with me, and may even contact people with super powers."
At this point, Meng Yi clapped his hands, suddenly realized, and said: "Director, you are trying to make Meng Yi make a mistake and create evidence if there is no evidence. If my guess is correct, you will definitely arrange for people to keep an eye on Meng Xiu and his palace.
The wind blows."
Meng Li said: "Yes, as long as Meng Xiu dares to contact a person with supernatural powers, he can be caught."
Ye Fan smiled and said: "This is a psychological warfare."
"It can be said that it depends on whether Meng Xiu is ruthless or not. If he is ruthless, he may open the door to people with supernatural powers. If Lucifer comes to the country, he will kill me!"
"What!" Meng Yi's eyes widened, "It's impossible, no matter how brave Meng Xiu is, he won't do this."
"He has no way out."
Ye Fan opened his mouth and explained: "The sixth prince basically sent out a fight for the crown prince. It was you and Meng Xiu. Zixia Mountains conspired to murder him. The rift between him and you has been irreparable."
"If you become the crown prince, he will not end well. Therefore, Meng Xiu must ensure that he can successfully ascend the throne. In his opinion, all obstacles must be eradicated."
"Unfortunately......"
Ye Fan sighed, patted Meng Yi on the shoulder, and said: "It's a pity that the balance of fate has tilted towards you, and Meng Xiu has almost no hope of winning."
"Brother Ye, what do you mean by this?"
"Since Prince Menghan is willing to cooperate with the director in acting, his attitude is already very subtle. Doesn't this mean something?"
At this moment, Meng Yi's face froze.
Then, a rush of hot blood rushed to the top of his head, trembling with excitement.
Meng Fei laughed: "Brother Yi, you want to be the prince."
"Be careful!"
Meng Yi said seriously: "Everything is still unknown now. The establishment of a prince is a matter for the father and the king, so we can't just talk nonsense."
"But I won't let you down."
"After experiencing a life and death in the Zixia Mountains, I have some insights. Just as the Ninth Princess said, maybe I can break through and stand up again, take the last half step, and become a master of Henglian. In this way, I have a complete chance of winning."
Meng Yi's eyes were blazing and his voice was as firm as iron.
Meng Fei said: "When it comes to breaking and then standing up, I am more thorough. My whole body's muscles and veins are broken. As long as it is repaired, it will definitely be thicker and tougher than before. It is certain that the head of the hundred-foot pole can make further progress."
This is true.
Generally speaking, when all the meridians in the whole body are cut off, it is equivalent to being disabled.
But fate coveted it, Meng Fei met Ye Fan.
"Brother Ye, I need to trouble you more."
"It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."
At this time, Meng Yi said: "Director, Meng Xiu and Brother Ye are discussing, and I always feel that there is something fishy and unreasonable in it."
"I've thought of this too." Meng Li frowned and asked, "Ye Fan, what do you think?"
Ye Fan had nothing to say, but he always felt something was wrong with his body.
At this moment, a rough shout came: "Meng Yi, Meng Fei, I'm back!"
"It's father!"
Meng Fei was overjoyed and ran out in a hurry.
After a while, a tall, mighty man wearing black armor came over.
Ye Fan's eyelids jumped wildly when he saw this person.
What a strong breath!
Stronger than Meng Li and Meng Han.
This is the Grand Marshal of Soldiers and Horses, the Kingdom’s number one master, Meng Chuan, nicknamed the “Barbarian Massacre”!