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Chapter 1832 They are political enemies!

Meng Xiang was furious: "Why are you so selfish? When did you still remember to fight for power and gain?"

"Yes. That's the kind of person I am. If I don't take care of myself, I will be punished by heaven and earth."

Gu Fenglin stood up: "Whether you want to or not, it's all in your hands."

"Deal!" Meng Xiang roared, his eyes turned red: "But I still want to say that fighting is wrong! Look at him, how can he fight?"

After shouting this sentence, he suddenly froze.

Why did he just say this?

If Gu Fenglin spreads this word to the palace, will his family still live?

They are political enemies! Incompatible political enemies!

It is normal for political opponents to frame each other and criticize each other. How could he make such a mistake? Is this an old fool?

Or did you feel dizzy because you didn't sleep all night last night?

Meng Xiang was a little uneasy and looked at Gu Fenglin with annoyance.

Gu Fenglin looked at him and smiled as expected: "From now on, you have control in my hands."

Meng Xiang risked his life: "There is one here! Take it!"

Gu Fenglin stopped smiling: "Whether we fight or not is not up to you and me. All I want is to prepare our troops and be prepared for any danger."

Meng Xiang had a bold idea in his mind, but he still couldn't believe Gu Fenglin, so he didn't say it for the time being, but took the file and started reading it.

Although he is old, he has a photographic memory and an amazing reading speed.

Half an hour later, he had roughly read through the thick file and said in shock: "They actually had something to do with them a few years ago! There are their people in remote places, and they are involved in everything... What do they want?

What are you doing!"

"It is certain that he has bad intentions." After Gu Fenglin said some nonsense, he praised him: "After all, he is a man who keeps everything in mind. He deserves his reputation. He can read such a thick file so quickly."

Meng Xiang was slightly complacent and took the opportunity to tease him: "I am a man who got his education all through hard study. He is not as knowledgeable as your family. He is born with a lot of things in mind."

Gu Fenglin didn't care this time, but stood up and said: "Now that we know almost everything, let's go to the interrogation?"

Meng Xiang said: "The bones in your hand are hard, and the old bones in my house are also hard. We have to find a way."

The two discussed it and took action quickly.

From beginning to end, Gu Fenglin never asked what happened in the palace last night.

It's noon in a blink of an eye.

Qingfeng rushed in: "The news came from outside, His Majesty has just issued a decree to hand over the matter to His Highness King Shou for interrogation. I'm afraid it won't be long before His Highness King Shou will come to pick me up."

Gu Fenglin and Meng Xiang both saw solemnity on each other's faces.

The emperor refused to send people to search for him last night, but now he suddenly asked to intervene in the matter and handed the matter over to King Shou.

In the final analysis, I still can't trust the two of them and am afraid that they will join forces.

It is enough for an emperor to be so suspicious and ill.

Prime Minister Meng gave Gu Fenglin an idea: "You can give these files to King Shou. He has always been gentle, elegant and easy to talk to.

Even if the case is handed over, we can still discuss it. It's just that your people have to be taken out of the dungeon, and my people can probably stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion for the time being."

As he said this, he felt a little gloating about his misfortune.

However, Gu Fenglin carefully put away the files and took out another set of files in front of him, with only a few pieces of paper.

Meng Xiang was shocked and said: "You won't give it to him?"

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