330: The vitality is severely damaged, the prince invites you
Zuo Chongming waved his hand: "Okay, let's go down."
"As commanded."
Qiqi felt like she was being pardoned and jumped out of the yard.
I really can’t blame her for running in such a mess. Anyone who comes face to face with an old yin like Zuo Zhongming will feel a chill in their heart.
Jiang Fenglong looked around and asked cautiously: "Master Hou, the woman's name is clearly Li Yuhua, why did Wei Tao deliberately deceive Nan Yu?"
Zuo Chongming curled his lips and replied: "Because Wei Tao suspects that there is another reason for Wei Wen's death. It is probably Nan Yu's hand. This is a test."
"Huh? This, this is also..."
Jiang Fenglong felt that his brain was a bit out of use.
After a while, he hesitated and asked through the message: "According to you, the so-called Liu Qingqing is actually a fiction?"
Zuo Chongming glanced at him and replied with a smile: "No, maybe there really is Liu Qingqing, and she may also have a son."
Jiang Fenglong opened his mouth and said harshly: "This...how will Prime Minister Wei test this? Could it be that Nan Yu would attack the mother and son? Isn't that right?"
Zuo Chongming chuckled: "If there was room for mediation, he would indeed not kill them. At most, he would just lock them up secretly and prevent them from meeting Wei Tao."
"Why?"
Jiang Fenglong heard what he meant. If there was no room for it, Nan Yu might really kill the so-called mother and son.
Zuo Chongming sneered and said through a message: "We know that Liu Qingqing is fake, and Wei Tao also knows that it is fake, but Nan Yu thinks it is true."
"If he finds those two people and hands them over to Wei Tao, wouldn't it prove that I am telling the truth? Then the fact that I killed Wei Wen is untenable."
Actually, this is a very simple truth.
Have you ever seen a murderer who first assassinated your son and then tried his best to help you get your grandson back?
"Nanyu originally wanted to gain the support of the Prime Minister's faction."
Jiang Fenglong couldn't figure it out: "If he finds Wei Tao's grandson for him, he will definitely win his favor. Isn't this a good thing? Why would he imprison the person instead of finding him?"
Zuo Chongming reminded: "You also said that doing this will indeed gain favor, but it may not gain trust, let alone support."
"If the mother and son are never found, it will prove the lies I told you. Wei Tao will feel that I am lying to him, and he will be even more suspicious."
"As long as I establish a clear enemy as my lord, and Nanyu helps me as an ally, won't my goodwill gradually increase?"
"When the two of them kill me, it means they have a handle on each other. At that time, Nan Yu will return the mother and son... haha."
"At that time, Wei Tao, who first gave someone a hand and received a great favor, will definitely side with Nan Yu and will have no other choice."
"Now handing over the mother and son can only gain favor. But the latter can directly gain the support of the Prime Minister's faction. If it were you, which one would you choose?"
"this……"
Jiang Fenglong looked at him with wide eyes, and a layer of fine beads of sweat unknowingly appeared on his forehead.
Zuo Chongming sighed: "From Nanyu's perspective, based on the situation he has grasped, his decision is undoubtedly wise and correct."
"But the bad thing is that Wei Tao has already become suspicious of Nan Yu because of what I said. The so-called Liu Qingqing is even more false..."
"So what Nan Yu did was only self-defeating and made Wei Tao more and more suspicious of him until he found Li Yuhua and his son."
"At that time, I am telling the truth, but Nan Yu is making small moves. If you were Wei Tao, who would you suspect?"
"I……"
Jiang Fenglong's cheek muscles twitched, and he felt vaguely dizzy as his eyesight turned black.
Zuo Chongming asked: "After Wei Tao identifies the real enemy, how will he react? Or how to retaliate against Nan Yu?"
Jiang Fenglong came back to his senses and said hesitantly: "Nanyu is also a prince after all. Even though Prime Minister Wei is in a high position and has great power, he cannot do it so easily..."
"you are wrong."
Zuo Chongming shook his head: "Wei Tao is restrained in dealing with me, not because of my status as the champion, but because I am the envoy of the Zhenfu Division."
"In comparison, it is too easy for Wei Tao to deal with the prince. We are all from the capital. Who doesn't have some handle on the secret?"
"Ten thousand steps back, even if Nan Yu is really the same on the outside, as noble as a saint and has no black materials, it will not prevent Wei Tao from making some black materials."
"……Forehead……"
Jiang Fenglong wiped it subconsciously and swallowed hard.
Zuo Chongming curled his lips: "On the other hand, Nan Yu will not take the lead and be killed. It is normal to fight back. Don't forget that he has a powerful ally."
"Qingqiu Fox Clan?"
An idea flashed in Jiang Fenglong's mind and he quickly followed his train of thought.
"good."
Zuo Chongming took a sip of tea and murmured: "Fighting for the crown prince is a matter for the royal family, standing in line is a matter for the courtiers, and the Wu Dynasty is a matter for the human race."
"But once the demon is involved, he will be besieged by everyone. Nanyu, who knows that there is no way out, will turn into a mad dog that bites anyone he sees."
"Hiss, hiss..."
Jiang Fenglong clicked his tongue: "At that time, whoever Nanyu can drag into the water will be dragged into the water. Is this why you said before that he is the spark that breaks the situation?"
"Of course."
Zuo Chongming lazily squinted his eyes, feeling the warm sunshine.
The corners of Jiang Fenglong's mouth twitched, and he frowned and asked, "But Lord Marquis, do we need to make any preparations in advance?"
"Be a shit."
Zuo Chongming replied vaguely: "Don't do anything, just wait quietly and watch the show silently. Four words, just wait and see what happens."
"..."
Jiang Fenglong wiped his hands hard on his clothes to wipe away the wet sweat from his hands.
He knew that it was difficult to be an official and he was not qualified to be an official, so he chose to stay with Zuo Chongming.
But he never expected that this officialdom could be so dangerous.
He didn't even dare to think about beating him to death. Zuo Chongming only went to the Prime Minister's Mansion and planted the seeds of such a terrible disaster.
In fact, what Jiang Fenglong didn't know was that Zuo Chongming still had something to say.
When the time is almost up, Zuo Zonghe, who has long had dissatisfaction, will get the news by chance from Hu Mei's mouth.
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This move was indeed fruitful. Not only could he gain Nan Yu's favor and thus leave a way out, but he could also indirectly take revenge on Zuo Chongming...
Unfortunately, once the collusion between Nan Yu and the demon is revealed, Zuo Zong's identity as the leader of the Hanoi Guard will directly drag Emperor Wu into the water.
Once the situation reaches a certain level of chaos, all principles, morals, truth... are all bullshit. Only strength can determine the right to speak.
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soon.
Qi Hao walked over quickly, holding an exquisite small box: "Master Hou, someone has sent me a box of gifts."
"Oh? Let's take a look."
Zuo Chongming took the wooden box, gently opened a gap, and took a look at three jade slips in it. The corners of his lips couldn't help but raise: "Where is the other person?"
Qi Hao replied: "Take him to the second hall and wait."
"Served by pen and ink."
Zuo Chongming rolled up his sleeves, picked up the brush and scribbled a few words. After the ink dried, he folded it and threw it to Qi Hao: "Give it to him in two hours."
"By the way, you can tell him by the way when the time comes that because of my lack of realm, I forced myself to peek into the secrets of heaven, causing my vitality to be severely damaged."
"???"
Everyone stared at him blankly, with confusion written all over their faces.
Good guy, your vitality is greatly damaged? Why can’t we see it?
Could it be that your fingers cramped when you were writing?
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at dusk.
Prime Minister Wei, who was pacing back and forth in the courtyard with an anxious look on his face, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door.
With the sound of footsteps, the housekeeper hurried over and said in a trembling voice: "Master, I got the things back..."
"Where is it? Bring it."
Wei Tao snatched it away, unfolded it with trembling hands, and asked: "Did Zuo Chongming not make things difficult for you?"
The housekeeper shook his head in confusion: "No, he was very happy. He said two hours was two hours, and..."
"And what?" Wei Tao frowned slightly.
The steward said: "I heard from the servant who sent the message that in order to get more accurate results, the champion forced the deduction, which caused him to suffer backlash."
Doubt appeared on Wei Tao's face: "Backlash? Have you seen it with your own eyes?"
The housekeeper nodded: "Before I left, I met him from a distance. His face was indeed pale and his breath was weak. He seemed to be eager to go into seclusion to recuperate."
"Could it be that...he is really not the murderer?"
Wei Tao frowned and quickly suppressed this thought: "Let trustworthy people search the area carefully and be sure to find their mother and son."
"Don't worry, Master." The butler bowed his hands and turned to leave.
Wei Tao asked again: "How is the situation over there in Nanyu?"
The housekeeper thought for a while and replied: "We are indeed going all out to investigate. According to his investigation speed, Liu Qingqing will be found in less than ten days."
"Okay, pay close attention."
Wei Tao squinted his eyes to hide the coldness in his eyes: "I want to see what he will do after he finds the person."
"yes."
After the butler accepted the order, he quietly left the mansion.
"Zuo Chongming, Nan Yu."
Wei Tao stared at the handwriting on the letter and murmured in his heart: "Wen'er, my father will find your murderer soon. Soon..."
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Early the next morning, it was dark and bright.
Zuo Chongming yawned and drifted towards the palace like a sleepwalker.
That's right, even if he is floating, he doesn't even bother to ride in the carriage...
They are better than the feudal dynasty. They have to get up so early for a party, and there are so many red tapes, it's almost crazy.
Crunchy~!
The sound of horse hooves and wheels came from behind, and then a suspicious voice sounded: "May I ask, but in front of the champion?"
Zuo Chongming cheered up and looked behind him in confusion: "Exactly."
With just a glance, he could figure out the other party's identity.
——Thirteenth Prince Nanchuan.
Nanchuan bowed his hand politely and asked puzzledly: "Why doesn't the Marquis ride into the palace?"
"Exercise."
Zuo Chongming responded calmly.
"Forehead……"
The other party blinked, but these words did not stop him.
After coming back to his senses, he said sincerely: "If the Marquis doesn't mind the crudeness of the carriage, why not come with us?"
Um?
Zuo Chongming was stunned for a moment, then looked at him with a strange expression.
After a while, he floated to the front of the car with a smile on his face: "His Royal Highness invites you kindly, how dare I refuse to obey?"