The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 194 Helping You Is Helping Me
In the confined space, only wisps of sunlight came in from the exhaust hole above the head, and the surrounding light was extremely dim. Suddenly, there was a creaking sound, and there was the sound of the stone door being pushed open.

In the blurred light, a tall figure walked in. His whole body was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see his face. He could only vaguely see that he was tall, a man, and There seemed to be a flash of light around his waist, which was the light of jade sticks.

"Have you found out who did it?" After entering the secret room, the man stood still in front of the stone platform, and suddenly spoke into the empty secret room. Divided into gloomy and chilly.

He thought that there was no one in the empty secret room, but he was just talking to himself, but suddenly, a completely different voice sounded in the secret room.

"Returning to the Lord, when our people arrived, we only found a large number of corpses. The subordinates have searched. Judging from the situation at the scene, it should be two different groups of people. As for which two groups of people are, I have not waited for the subordinates to Confirmed, Li Wang has arrived, and the subordinates can only take the lead in withdrawing." The speaker half-kneeled on the ground, all in black, almost blending into the darkness.

"Two groups of people..."

The man pondered, with a slight coldness in his voice: "According to the news from the Ministry of Punishment, one of these two groups of people belonged to the Qingyan Pavilion of the Jianghu killer organization, and the other was also dead. The strange thing is that all of them When he died, he was no different from the dead soldiers sent by the Lord."

The man in black said, "My lord, are those dead men Jun Jinglan's people?"

"Jun Jinglan is the prince of Beiyue, and is deeply favored by the emperor of Beiyue. It is not surprising that there are a group of dead soldiers who are loyal to protect the lord, but, Black Eagle, don't you think it is strange? In terms of skill, our dead soldiers are better than the young ones." For members of the Flame Gang, strength is not low, if it is true that Jun Jinglan's dead soldiers rescued him from the hands of the black snake."

"Then, how could those batch of dead soldiers be surrounded by the Qingyan gang so easily, and the entire army of the two sides was wiped out, huh, isn't this a coincidence?" The man sneered, his voice sounded like Venomous snakes are generally cold.

The man in black looked shocked and hesitant: "What does the lord mean, maybe Jun Jinglan is not dead?"

"It's not possible, it's for sure!" The man's voice was unusually firm, "If it wasn't so, how could Nangong Jingli secretly send troops to find Jun Jinglan's whereabouts? It's ridiculous that King Mu claims to be smart, but he was tricked into applauding by one person above."

"My lord, what should we do now?"

"What should we do?" There was a cold smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and a strange and cold glint in his eyes: "Clean up all the clues, in short, before the arrival of the North Vietnamese envoys, we must not let them find anything."

"Yes. My subordinates obey."

"In addition, the various branches are ordered to fully investigate Jun Jinglan's whereabouts. If he appears, he will be shot and killed. In short, he must not be allowed to return to the capital alive and destroy the master's plan."

Jun Jinglan, regardless of whether you were the one who died or not, in short, it is absolutely impossible for the Lord to allow you to appear again.

"It's the Lord!"

The man in black paused, and said, "Sir, shall we inform King Mu of this news?"

The man snorted coldly, "That self-righteous idiot can't help at all, so why should my master care about his life?"

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"The little one pays homage to His Royal Highness Li Wang Qiantui, Qianqiantui."

Outside the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a man in a python robe, with a handsome face like jade, stood upright with a majestic expression on his face. The butler led the guards to kneel down on the ground.

Nangong Jingli asked in a calm voice: "Pingshen, is the prime minister at home?"

"Go back to the lord, the lord Xiang has not returned to the mansion, if the lord has something important to do, why don't you go to the mansion and wait for a cup of hot tea, the old slave will send someone to report to the lord." The butler Luo Cheng replied respectfully.

"It's okay, since the Prime Minister is not here, it's the same for the king to go to the county master, let's lead the way." Saying that he asked the butler to lead the way, Nangong Jingli stepped into the Prime Minister's mansion, heading towards the Wuyou Pavilion.

Behind him, Luo Cheng was taken aback for a moment, confessed to the servant in a low voice, and hurriedly followed.

The young man hurried out of the house.

Nangong Jingli seemed to have never heard of the movement behind her, and walked directly through the arched door of the promenade, all the way into Luo Wuyou's courtyard.

When Tang Yuan came back to report, Luo Wuyou was slightly taken aback. She had planned to go to Li Wang's mansion, but not long after the invitation was sent out, counting the time, she should have not arrived at Li Wang's mansion, but she didn't expect Li Wang to come to the door Come.

What a coincidence.

"Please King Li to serve tea in the hall, I'll be there right away." Luo Wuyou pondered for a moment, then got up and went to the hall. Nangong Jingli was sitting in the hall, but there was no one in Luocheng. Li Wang was dismissed.

"I've seen the prince, but I don't know that the prince came here suddenly, but do you need to find Wuyou?" Luo Wuyou entered the hall, saw the ceremony, and asked straight to the point, Nangong Jingli's complexion was not very good.

Thinking about it, he was also troubled by the matter of Jun Jinglan.

Hearing the sound, Nangong Jingli turned her head sideways, staring at the girl in front of her with her quiet pupils, and for some reason, two lines of poetry appeared in her mind.

It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind!
The girl in front of her is wearing a light blue fairy dress with wide sleeves, sweeping Emei lightly, her face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, her color is like the flowers of the spring dawn, and she is calm and elegant like a spring breeze blowing through her face with a smile.

That smile made people feel slightly depressed, and seemed to relax.

Nangong Jingli smiled back, and said in a soft voice: "Miss Luo, this king came to ask about something. Thinking about it, Wuyou must have guessed the reason for this king's visit, right?" This woman is as intelligent as any man, How could she not guess his reason for coming.

"Don't hide it from my lord, Wuyou just sent me a letter of greeting, and I have something I want to ask my lord." Luo Wuyou smiled and said, "Wuyou is clear about the purpose of your lord's visit, but Wuyou has no answer. This answer, I am afraid, the prince will have to ask himself."

"Ask the king himself?"

"That's right, Jun Jinglan's death not only traps the prince, but also troubles Wuyou. The prince has heard the rumors in the capital recently that everyone said that Wuyou is a witch who is a disaster for the country, and her life is tough. Wuyou Worry about a woman who has not yet reached the age of hair, but she has such a reputation on her back."

Luo Wuyou glanced at Nangong Jingli, who had a slightly heavy face, and said with a smile: "Actually, Wuyou doesn't care about these rumors, but I just can't bear to see my mother worrying every day and washing her face with tears, so Wuyou wants to borrow it from King Li. same thing."

"You want to borrow the dossier from the Ministry of Punishment?"

Nangong Jingjin reacted in an instant, feeling a little shocked in her heart. If an ordinary woman encountered such a thing, she would have been at a loss for a long time, shed tears day and night, and even those with weak minds could not bear it, and there were many people who hanged themselves. of.

But the girl in front of her didn't look haggard in the slightest, she didn't even seem to care about it, and she could think of an idea to solve the predicament in front of her at this moment, which is really admirable.

Luo Wuyou nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, besides all the files of this case, Wuyou also wants to take a look at the dead body of His Royal Highness, the prince asked Wuyou a question, Wuyou can only tell the prince, It's just Wuyou's intuition, and Wuyou has always believed in his intuition, but the investigation of the case requires evidence."

"Similarly, without evidence, we can't solve Wuyou's predicament, nor can we solve the prince's worries. Therefore, what we have to do now is not to investigate the reason, but to find evidence, as long as we can prove that the corpse is not Jinglan. The prince himself, then, even if everything cannot be easily solved."

Luo Wuyou paused for a moment, and said, "At least it can alleviate the current predicament."

Nangong Jingli nodded and said: "Okay, since you are so determined, I will help you once. All the files of the Ministry of Punishment are only kept in one copy, and they are placed in the file room and cannot be taken out. I will order someone to copy them." Make a copy and send it to you."

After a pause, he frowned and said: "As for Jun Jinglan's body, it is parked in the capital office. If you want to see it, you may have to go to the capital office in person. This king can arrange it in advance, but I don't want to see it." I hope that this matter will be spread to scare the snake away, so...maybe you can only go at night."

"It's so good. Wuyou is here to thank the prince. If the prince can choose to believe in Wuyou, Wuyou will not disappoint the trust of the prince." Luo Wuyou smiled lightly and blessed Fushen, Nangong Jingli was worried about her It is known, judging from the fact that Jun Qingcheng and Jun Jinglan are in distress respectively.

There is no doubt that someone wants to provoke a war between Daqin and North Vietnam.

It is unclear who the black hand behind this is, but if the news that Jun Jinglan is still alive leaks out, it will only bring him more danger. Therefore, as long as Jun Jinglan does not leave the land of Daqin for a day.

Then, they must ensure that Jun Jinglan is safe and sound!

"My king helping you is also helping myself. You don't need to be so polite. This matter will be notified to you after this king arranges it." Nangong Jingli flicked his sleeves, signaling Luo Wuyou not to be too polite. The voice was clearer and more mellow, and there was a trace of tenderness that he had never noticed before.

In fact, even he himself didn't know why he believed in Luo Wuyou. It seemed that the girl in front of him always had such a peculiar aura that people couldn't help but be convinced.

Luo Wuyou shook his head slightly: "Rather than saying that the prince is worried about himself, it is better to say that the prince is worried about the people of Liming in Daqin. The prince has the world in mind, is wise and virtuous, and is really a blessing for Daqin. However, there is one thing that is worry-free. Yes, regardless of whether we can find Prince Jinglan or not... I am afraid that no one would want him to return to the capital safely, so..."

"You mean that the news that Jun Jinglan is still alive has been leaked?" Nangong Jingli pondered slightly.

"No, this is just a worry for Wuyou. Judging from the current situation, Wuyou doesn't dare to make such a guess, but after the death of Prince Jinglan, the prince is responsible for thoroughly investigating the case. All eyes are on the prince!"

Luo Wuyou frowned and said: "Wuyou just thinks, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case." There are too many people staring at Nangong Jingli, no matter how careful he is in secret, there is no guarantee that people will not find out abnormal.

At least, he knew that there was one person, even if it was just a trivial detail, that would arouse his suspicion. That person was Nangong Jingyu. It's a bedbug in the gutter.

Even with a gorgeous coat, it can't hide his dark, dirty and ugly heart.

As for whether this incident has anything to do with him, Luo Wuyou has been guessing. Although there is no direct evidence to prove that it is related to him, after experiencing the blood cup incident, even if it has no direct relationship with him.

I'm afraid, it's impossible to escape the connection!
"This king knows that these kings will make arrangements. Don't worry, if someone dares to attack Jun Jinglan again, this king will personally wring that person's head off." Exuding a strong evil spirit, he didn't care whether Jun Jinglan was alive or dead when he left Daqin.

But while he was in charge of Jun Jinglan's safety, he would never allow anyone else to attack Jun Jinglan. He would never allow anyone who dared to lead an army to wipe them out!
"That's great." Luo Wuyou nodded, his eyes flickered slightly, as long as Li Wang can make up his mind.

There is no doubt that Nangong Jingli is excellent, and she is indeed a rare and talented talent.

pity……

(End of this chapter)