"Preaching the will of the Ai family, Yue Zheng Sima deceived the saints and disturbed the imperial court. Immediately inspect the matter. Yue Zhenghou and Yue Zheng Yao gave poisonous wine." Xiao Huanqin's voice was cold and indifferent, "The queen has no virtue and does not know right from wrong.
Your Majesty, Luan Luan, will be banned from Chaoyang Palace for that day, and will be punished later."
"yes."
A heavy rain is coming, and strong winds are blowing in Jinling City!
In the branch building of Tianxia Pavilion, Ling Xiyue, who had learned all the situation, was thinking about how to solve Xilan's situation.
"Miss, Long Xiang's people are also involved in this matter." Shui Qingqian walked into the study and handed a secret letter he had just received to Ling Xiyue.
Ling Xiyue took it and sneered: "Xiling Mo Qian's reach is really deep, he can be found everywhere."
"The Lezheng Mansion has produced two generations of imperial masters and three princesses. Now the Marquis of Lezheng still worships the Grand Sima. He has a high position and is deeply rooted in Xilan. He was the most valued confidant of King Yu, Tantai Yuanhong, before.
Thinking that it was Xiling Mo Qian who buried the hidden pile in Xilan, it is really admirable for Xiling Mo Qian's depth of planning." Leng Feng was really surprised when he looked at it, and said without hesitation with a half-smile.
It's really hidden deep enough. Even the Tianxia Pavilion hasn't dug out this line. If they hadn't exposed their flaws this time, they might not have been noticed.
Ling Xiyue said: "The more obvious something is, the harder it is to detect it, and such a person will only be used at critical moments. Even if it is damaged, he will not hesitate to expose it. Now I am afraid that this is the critical moment...
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"But what exactly does Xiling Mo Qian want to do? It's not good for him to disturb the water of Xilan." Leng Feng has some doubts about this. "After all, if Xilan is really destroyed by Tianlin, what will happen next?"
It’s him Long Xiang.”
After all, the Xilan Dynasty and the Longxiang Dynasty were former allies. Are they going to completely break up?
Ling Xiyue twitched her lips and said tepidly: "What else can Mo Qian do in Xiling? Apart from plotting the world, he doesn't do what he wants."
After thinking about it, Ling Xiyue put down her pen and quickly wrote a piece of paper, asking Bei Chenyan to pay close attention to the situation at Long Xiang's side. She folded it and put it into the communication tube, handed it to Shui Qingqian, "Send to Mingbeiguan immediately.
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"yes."
The water was clear and turned around.
Ling Xiyue asked: "Leng Feng, how many of the killers from Disha Pavilion and Tianxia Pavilion are in Jinling City now?"
Leng Feng didn't know what Ling Xiyue wanted to do, so he said truthfully: "Including the shadows of Tianxia Pavilion, there are less than two hundred people." xdw8
"It's a little bit..." Ling Xiyue raised her hand and touched her chin.
Leng Feng looked at her, "Miss, what do you want to do? We want to make trouble in the imperial city or something, that's okay, but Queen Mother Xiao is in charge of the entire Jinling City, and there are many guards guarding it like an iron barrel. If
Without tens of thousands of troops, there can be no major changes."
Ling Xiyue narrowed her eyes slightly.
She said: "I'll go see Yun Lang first."
"The East Palace is also heavily guarded by the imperial guards." Leng Feng said quickly, "Miss, this is Xilan's territory after all. We are weak in Jinling City. In the opinion of my subordinates, unless we are absolutely sure, we should not do it.
It’s better to act rashly.”
A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. This sentence is not just for words. For him, fighting for anything is not as important as the safety of the young lady!
At this moment, Shui Qingqian, who had just gone out, came in again, "Pavilion Master, there is someone outside who wants to see you."
"See me?" Leng Feng looked questioning.
He never made friends in Jinling City without any reason, who wants to see him?
Ling Xiyue also looked at Leng Feng, dark eyes flashing in her eyes.
"Yes." Shui Qingqian said, "The visitor named you and wants to see you, the master of the pavilion."