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Chapter 119 Contacting the Prime Minister
Zheng Qingyue and Mo Xiaotian walked on the street aboveboard, Zheng Qingyue had a look of disbelief, "How did you do it?"

This street is full of surveillance cameras, logically speaking, if Zheng Qingyue appeared on the street, he would definitely be spotted by Zheng Haoxuan's people, but there was really no movement.

As for the possibility that they appeared in the surveillance without being discovered, Zheng Qingyue shook her head, that was impossible.

Especially at this critical moment, many departments in Jianzhou have taken action, and any unfamiliar faces will be monitored.

And Ge Xingjin just called, and there was no discovery that Zheng Qingyue was a fake.

This is really incredible.

Mo Xiaotian raised the corner of his mouth, "Of course I am a god! An omnipotent god!"

"Go to hell."

Zheng Qingyue pushed him, but Mo Xiaotian thought in his heart that he was a god, but only a god in the Internet.

As long as there is a network, it will inevitably be controlled by him, without exception!

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Prime Minister."

Mo Xiaotian pulled Zheng Qingyue's jade hand, causing her to tremble, "Prime Minister?"

Although country T is a country with a constitutional monarchy, and the monarch controls a large number of troops, the country's internal affairs are controlled by the prime minister, who is also a representative elected by all citizens.

In country T, he is a proper person in power, and he can be regarded as the number two person in the country.

His influence is unprecedented.

Zheng Qingyue met the Prime Minister once when she left Jianzhou three years ago, but it was only once. To the Prime Minister, although he has a high status, he can not care about himself at all, and it is impossible for him to participate in the struggle for power for the throne.

Just like this, Zheng Qingyue was held by Mo Xiaotian's hand and went to the Prime Minister's mansion. She was very confused now. How did Mo Xiaotian know the Prime Minister's mansion? Moreover, Mo Xiaotian's confident appearance made her feel a wave of excitement. The illusion is that Mo Xiaotian has always been in country T and is a high-level executive in the country.

But obviously Mo Xiaotian has only been in country T for two days, and he has never been abroad before.

This is strange, but Zheng Qingyue didn't say much, she had great trust in Mo Xiaotian in her heart.

It seems that with Mo Xiaotian around, these things are not a problem.

In a quiet street, an old building stands in it. This is the mansion of successive prime ministers. Although it is quiet here, there are many people from the national security department silently guarding it in the dark.

The level of strictness here is much lower than that of the Jianzhou Palace.

Mo Xiaotian and Zheng Qingyue lowered their hat brims and walked into the street.

An old man had already been waiting here. Seeing the two of them approaching, the old man's eyes lit up and he quickly walked up to him, "Young master, madam, you are finally here!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the vigilant eyes of these people in the dark disappeared.

We all know that Prime Minister Wen Xing'an has a son who was married a year ago in his remote hometown. This time it is the prime minister's son and daughter-in-law.

This situation was soon reported to the palace in Jianzhou. Zheng Haoxuan glanced at it casually, but didn't take it seriously.

Walking into the mansion, an old man with gray hair but bright spirit was already waiting.

"I don't know if Her Royal Highness still has this gentleman. What's the reason for visiting late at night?"

Wen Xing'an spoke lightly, with a tone of alienation in his tone. Tomorrow is the day when Zheng Haoxuan ascends the throne, and he doesn't want to cause trouble, but Mo Xiaotian...
He glanced at the young man, a chill flashed in his eyes, he was threatened by Mo Xiaotian.

That's right, Mo Xiaotian threatened him, otherwise, he wouldn't have met Zheng Qingyue, Heynckes, and Mo Xiaotian.

Mo Xiaotian was also polite, and sat directly opposite Wen Xing'an.

On the contrary, Zheng Qingyue saluted Wen Xingan respectfully. After all, Wen Xingan was the prime minister or an elder.

Wen Xing'an didn't hold back, and stood up and nodded to Zheng Qingyue, "Please sit down, Your Royal Highness."

Mo Xiaotian went straight to the point, "I believe Prime Minister Wen can guess the reason for our visit. It is tomorrow's battle for the throne. I hope Premier Wen will support Zheng Qingyue."

Although Wen Xing'an was surprised by Mo Xiaotian's directness, his face did not show any abnormality, "Tomorrow is the day of His Royal Highness Zheng Haoxuan's enthronement, what do you mean by that? Could it be that the princess intends to fight for the throne?"

This is an obvious meaning, Mo Xiaotian rolled his eyes in his heart, "The old king passed the throne to Princess Zheng Qingyue."

Wen Xing'an didn't speak to him, but took a sip of water from his cup.

Mo Xiaotian didn't take it seriously, and took out his mobile phone and handed it to Wen Xing'an.

Signaling Wen Xing'an to open it, Wen Xing'an showed a hint of doubt in his eyes, and turned on the phone, which contained a video.

After opening it, it turned out to be Zheng Sheng!
Wen Xing'an immediately stood up. This is the last video of Zheng Sheng before he died. Through a few words, it can be confirmed that he wants Zheng Qingyue to be the king!

And it left a legacy, but.
Zheng Haoxuan has a will in his hand, that is to make Zheng Haoxuan the king!It has been confirmed that it is Zheng Sheng's note without a doubt!

Then this will that suddenly appeared again?

It can only prove that the one in Zheng Haoxuan's hands is fake.

A gleam flashed in Wen Xing'an's eyes. Combined with the news that was sent to him before, Zheng Qingyue was hunted down by Zheng Haoxuan, and the matter became clear. Zheng Qingyue was the real candidate for the king, but this matter had nothing to do with him. What does it matter?

Thinking of this, Wen Xing'an handed the mobile phone to Mo Xiaotian, "Although I don't know who you are, Mr. Zheng, please forgive me for not being able to participate in the matter of the Zheng throne."

After speaking, she showed an apologetic expression to Zheng Qingyue, "However, I think I can guarantee the safety of Her Royal Highness in Jianzhou."

After hesitating for a moment, this is Wen Xing'an's promise to Zheng Qingyue.

A look of disappointment appeared on Zheng Qingyue's face, but there was no way around it.

Mo Xiaotian still maintained a faint smile, "Prime Minister Wen has other videos, don't you want to watch them any more?"

As he spoke, he handed the phone to Wen Xing'an. A light flashed in Wen Xing'an's eyes. This man had a confident expression. Could it be true what he said?
Mo Xiaotian's message to Wen Xing'an before was, "I have all the stains from your career in politics, which is enough to make you step down."

However, Wen Xing'an, since he entered politics, has been conscientious and conscientious, never breaking the law, not seeking personal gain, not being corrupt, and asking himself that there is nothing wrong with it.

but only one thing
Wen Xing'an turned on the video on his phone, and a familiar face appeared in front of his eyes. A flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he stood up with a "thump", "What did you do to them!?"

Like an angry lion, his eyes were burning with anger.

Mo Xiaotian smiled faintly, "Don't worry, I didn't do anything to them. On the contrary, they are in a very safe place now. Even if you don't plan to cooperate, they are fine."

The woman in her thirties in the picture was a coincidence after he lost his wife, and they also got a daughter, who is only five years old now.

Wen Xing'an was a little decadent, and sat down weakly, but he...
Mo Xiaotian pulled Zheng Qingyue to stand up, "Think slowly, I think you need to watch another video."

Zheng Haoxuan was in the other video. Zheng Qingyue didn't know what exactly he said, but Wen Xing'an watched it for less than ten seconds, and said directly to Mo Xiaotian and the others who had already walked to the door.

"I promise!"

(End of this chapter)