Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 1093 He was careless about this matter.

But he couldn't say that he was at fault for doing that. On the surface, he can only be said to be narrow-minded. After this incident, his connections in the clan will be strengthened, and it is not easy to deal with...

The palm is flesh, and the back of the hand is also flesh, more or less.

The calligraphy written by the clan king himself was sent to the grand duke's mansion in the evening. This matter seems to be normal, but in this tense atmosphere, it undoubtedly shows that the grand duke is currently valued by the clan king.

After the news spread, more civil and military officials in the clan moved closer to the grand duke. Once the clan king died, the grand duke would have a great chance to take over, so we can see that the officials support this side.

Everyone in the Emperor's Mansion was forbidden to leave the mansion, and they were not allowed to step out of the mansion until they found Ayu's master and servant. If they needed anything, they could ask the guards stationed there to buy it.

The matter this time can be big or small. In order to put the emperor’s mansion to death, the Dagong is investigating whether the prisoners on death row have anything to do with the past of the human race. Once the investigation finds something involved, he can completely clean up the emperor. At that time, only when the clan king dies, he will be in charge.

Maybe he couldn't wait for the day when the clan king himself died of old age.

On the night when the Grand Duke received the calligraphy, he went directly to the inner palace of the imperial city to have dinner with the kings of the same clan. It is always a good thing to please the old man now.

Even if you can't please them much, you can still play a show for outsiders to let people see how "good" the relationship between father and son is, isn't that more popular?
After dinner, the father and son sat face to face at the table. The Grand Duke pretended to be hesitant, and it took him a while to tell the clan king what happened last night.

"Father, the girl Ah Yu has been hiding in the no-nonsense area recently. She wanted her subordinates to invite her back last night. Unexpectedly, she had a bad nature and killed all the subordinates sent to pick her up, as well as those who were present at the time." The three clans of demon Shura, they are just going to pick up the Seventh Concubine back to the demon clan..."

After he finished speaking, he didn't say any more. From the corner of his eye, he had been quietly watching the expression and reaction of the clan king, but his reaction was helpless, and he even sighed.

"As an uncle, you don't know how capable your niece is."

For some reason, after he had finished speaking, the clan king was inexplicably thankful that the Grand Duke didn't know Yuyatou's skills. If he knew, the methods would be even more ruthless.

Sometimes it is so scary to know a person too well, because he will see through quickly what he is going to do, especially when he is doing bad things.

The Grand Duke really doesn't know what A Yu's skills are, because he seldom has close contact with the emperor's mansion, and he doesn't pay much attention to the nephews and nieces in the emperor's mansion, let alone seeing that girl A Yu use force.

When he went to the Emperor's Mansion to arrest her that day, he saw her make a move, but he didn't look very capable. At that time, he only wanted to make Ah Yu resist more, so that he could suppress the Emperor's Mansion.

Otherwise, the emperor's mansion is always on top of the Grand Duke's mansion, and that feeling really makes him extremely disgusted.

"I don't know. After all, I don't have a chance to see her show her skills on weekdays."

This matter is his carelessness.

The clan king glanced at the grand duke indifferently, lamenting in his heart that the only favorite in his heart had disappointed him so much.

The Grand Duke saw that his words had been left behind for a long time, but he didn't see the clan king Lao Tzu utter a single word. He was too deep in the house and never showed any expressions of joy or anger, which made him unable to figure out what he was thinking at this moment.

(End of this chapter)