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Chapter 162 Nanke: Let Someone Test Chen Xiaoer
Looking at the departing old Chu female prince Changqin,

Chen Xiaoer opened his mouth, wanting to tell her that Chu Liuxiang might not come back.

But when the words came to his lips, he still didn't say anything in the end.

Royal Palace.

above the tower.

Nan Ke was playing with a tall tower. In front of her stood Chen Fugui dressed in white with a melancholy expression.

"Bo Kong, you have worked hard these days." Suddenly, Nan Ke raised his head and said.

Chen Fugui was neither humble nor refused, but calmly said: "...This is my responsibility."

"Since the teacher has handed over the academy to me, I will carry forward the academy and the lineage of Confucianism and Taoism."

As he spoke, Chen Fugui's tone suddenly stopped, and then he said:

"I also know the purpose of the teacher. He wants me to assist you, senior sister, to rule the Shengyang world."

Nan Ke's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "Then what do you mean?" After speaking, Nan Ke looked at his junior brother whom he had never met before.

"I believe that Senior Sister can treat the world kindly."

Still no positive answer.

Nan Ke understood.

What Chen Fugui meant was that if he could manage Shengyang well, he would assist him.

On the contrary, if he can't, then he won't support himself.

"I can assure you that everything I do is for the betterment of this world." Nan Ke said seriously.

Chen Fugui pursed his lips, lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and said in a low tone:

"I don't know where the senior sister plans to send His Majesty?"

Taking a deep look at this junior, Nan Ke got up from his seat, walked slowly to the railing, and watched the red sun rise in Kyoto.

"Perhaps, he is more suitable for the lives of ordinary people."

Chen Fugui's pupils shrank slightly, and he had an unbelievable guess in his heart.

If this is the case, I am afraid that there will be an uproar in the whole world.

"I understand." Suppressing the speculation in his heart, Chen Fugui said: "The academy will fully cooperate with the senior sister."

"Tap! Tread! Tamp!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and a young eunuch suddenly appeared behind the two of them, saying, "Taufei, Your Majesty is going to court today."

Hearing this, Nan Ke frowned slightly, nodded, and said, "...I see."

After speaking, he seemed to think of something, and said:
"Pass it on, let Baiguan wait for half an hour, if I have to discuss it with the dean of the academy."

"Yes." The little eunuch bowed to leave.

"Senior sister, if there is nothing else, I will go back." Chen Fugui knew that Nan Ke had nothing to say.

She was just going to court without authorization against the little emperor.

"En." Nan Ke nodded, and just as Chen Fugui was about to leave and stepped out of the threshold, he suddenly said:

"I will arrange a new priest at the Imperial College."

"Shengyang Confucianism should be unified as soon as possible."

"...Mmm." Chen Fugui nodded and strode away.

"What's the matter?" After Chen Fugui left, Nan Ke suddenly looked towards the front of the fight.

An ancient mirror emerged.

Above is Zhou Xiaoyu with a clear face.

Wearing a long white dress, Zhou Xiaoyu, who is elegant and graceful, looks more and more extraordinary at this moment.

On the contrary, he is more like a banished immortal who is not stained with dust and is in the dust.

"Just now, a fairy gate under the sect's command was leveled with a sword." Zhou Xiaoyu said, with an indelible solemn expression on his face.

Nan Ke narrowed his eyes and said, "Continue." She knew that Zhou Xiaoyu would not report such a trivial matter to herself for no reason.

Immortals fight for immortality, killing people to seize treasures, and the destruction of sects is even more normal.

The destruction of a sect does not know how many times it will happen in a day, even if it is protected by some great religions.

A small sect with no strength will be wiped out if it is wiped out.

"There is a unicorn sword intent remaining at the scene." Zhou Xiaoyu said in a low voice, "I went to check..."

"Judging from the residual kendo aura, the cultivation base is not below the realm of Faxiang, or even higher."

Hearing this, Nan Ke held the small tower in his hand and moved it silently.

Suddenly, Nan Ke seemed to be aware of it, and the ancient mirror in front of him suddenly disappeared.

An embroidered censor appeared.

The person who came was none other than Mo Wuya.

At this moment, Mo Wuya's expression seemed to be full of fear.

"Reporting to the concubine, the ice cellar has been unsealed!"

Hearing the first sentence, Nan Ke was playing with Gaota's hand and hesitated slightly.

"At today's hour, the cold air outside the maple forest suddenly began to roll on a large scale, and then began to leak out crazily."

"In less than an hour, the cold air quickly dissipated."

"Brothers immediately reported to the subordinates when they found out." Mo Wuya spoke quickly, and said, "After the subordinates arrived, the ice seal has been lifted."

"So, I brought people into it to check."

Having said that, Mo Wuya swallowed deeply, and said:
"In the ice cellar, the man's body disappeared. There was only a terrifying sword mark on the ground and the unicorn sword energy left on it."

After finishing speaking, Mo Wuya stopped talking and lowered his head to wait for Nan Ke's decision.

"Li Qilin's body is gone..." Thinking of Zhou Xiaoyu's words, Nan Ke had a guess in his heart.

He glanced at Mo Wuya lightly, and said calmly, "Has anyone been to the maple forest in the past few days?"

"Or is there any abnormality around?"

Hearing this, Mo Wuya's complexion changed slightly, and he said hesitantly, "...Yes. Mr. Xiaoer went to visit yesterday."

"But Mr. Xiaoer only stayed for less than a quarter of an hour, and left in a hurry because he couldn't bear the chill."

Mo Wuya obviously wanted to clear Chen Xiaoer's suspicion.

"Chen Xiaoer..." Nan Ke narrowed his eyes, then glanced at Mo Wuya, and said, "Go down first."

"Yes." Mo Wuya opened his mouth, wanting to say that he can guarantee that this matter has absolutely nothing to do with Mr. Xiao Er.

But hearing the concubine's unquestionable tone, she shut her mouth again.

After Mo Wuya left, Nan Ke suddenly said, "Let Team A send someone to test it out."

Saying that, Nan Ke paused slightly, and said again:

"...send a thousand households to go."

"Yes." An indifferent voice sounded behind him, and then completely calmed down.

At this time, the ancient mirror slowly appeared, Zhou Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes flickered, and a figure seemed to appear before his eyes, and then disappeared.

"Auntie suspects Chen Xiaoer?"

Taking a breath, Nan Ke nodded and said, "I never believe in coincidences."

"Xia Qing'er fought Chen Xiaoer before, and there was an aura of Qilin's sword power remaining at the scene."

"But it was later confirmed that all of Chen Xiaoer's cultivation came from the Ninth Elder of Hanguang Holy Land."

"But Group A's investigation of Chen Xiaoer has come to a comprehensive conclusion that he may not be as simple as he appears on the surface."

Speaking of this, Nan Ke paused slightly, and said:
"Obviously someone has entered the ice cellar."

"A terrifying sword aura, or a unicorn sword aura, has never happened, but it happened as soon as he left?"

"Who would enter the land of the ice cellar to death?"

"There are so many coincidences, I really can't think of what Chen Xiaoer can do to get rid of the suspicion." As he said, Nan Ke's eyes sparkled.

In the ancient mirror, Zhou Xiaoyu opened his mouth and said:
"Auntie suspects that Chen Xiaoer took away Li Qilin's body?"

Nan Ke nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I want to prove a conjecture in my heart through this trial."

"guess?"

(End of this chapter)