Fish swimming around the world

"Your Majesty, a crow just tried to break through the city defense formation and was discovered by the Golden-crowned Vulture King."

A man wrapped in black clothes quickly came behind Feng Chen, cupped his fists and said in a deep voice.

The corner of Fengchen's mouth curled up slightly: "Crows... there are quite a lot of strange things around him. Keep an eye on them. Once there are any birds in the air, no matter what they are, mobilize the eagles to kill them all. Not a single mosquito will be spared." Pass!"

"yes!"

After the man retreated, a man in black robe standing behind him who was also wrapped tightly said slowly: "Emperor, you are acting very strange this time..."

Feng Chen said slowly: "Isn't it too confidential?"

The man nodded: "Yes, you even hid it from the herald around you, why?"

Feng Chen snorted softly: "Because Jiang Fan is too important, this opportunity is too rare and cannot be missed. Do you remember that several of our actions against Jiang Fan have been leaked... I, the Emperor, suspect..."

The man was stunned for a moment, then took a breath of cold air: "Is there a craftsman around you?"

Feng Chen nodded, with a gloomy look: "If it is confirmed, Jiang Fan would be too terrible, and Xizuo would actually be placed among the most trusted people around me."

The man lowered his head and thought for a moment: "Do I want to check?"

Feng Chen shook his head: "No, let's finish the work first. You will keep an eye on it personally this time and there will be no room for mistakes."

The man nodded, with strong murderous intent in his eyes: "It's a matter here. I will investigate the matter myself."

Feng Chen nodded: "Are everyone here?"

The man said: "Everything has been arranged, but I don't know who else will take action and whether anyone will come forward to protect him."

"No matter who it is, those who kill him will cooperate, and those who protect him will be eliminated!"

"Then on the mountain..."

"This is why I don't take action personally. I want to keep an eye on the mountain to ensure that no one can help. You don't need to worry."

"Okay!" The man turned his eyes to the city: "Jiang Fan, I'm trying to catch a turtle in a urn, I'm not afraid you won't die!"

"With such a lineup, we are not afraid of his death!" Moli Qing suddenly clenched his fist and let out a sonic explosion.

Mo Lihong's face became even redder because of her excitement: "There is no one around to protect you. It's really a mistake that will lead to eternal regrets. Let's see who can come to save you this time."

Yun Ruo pondered for a moment: "We haven't really confirmed that Demon Sword Master and Gao Master are related to Jiang Fan..."

Mo Liqing snorted coldly: "Senior Sister Yun, what are you sure about? Taihua wants to kill someone. When has he gone through such twists and turns, Jiang Fan can be proud of himself."

Yun Ruo's eyes fluctuated a little: "This person's identity is extremely special. Once he misses it, things will be very troublesome..."

"Senior sister, why should you worry? Those who take action are not my Taihua people, they are just those evil people in the world."

Yun Ruo is still a little confused: "I always hope there will be a clear result. Once Jiang Fan dies, many things will be unproven."

"What's more important than his death!" Mo Liqing snorted heavily: "Senior sister, are you so merciful just because the Third World Master got a pill from him? That's just an exchange of conditions, and no one owes anyone."

Yun Ruo shook his head: "I always feel something is wrong..."

Moli Hong was already a little impatient: "You don't have to pay attention to it this time, just leave it to us."

Mo Li Qing also nodded: "Senior sister, just watch carefully and see how we catch the turtle in the jar!"

Yun Ruo narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "Such a battle is really about catching a turtle in a jar. It's just to deal with one person, Jiang Xiaoyao... you should be content..."

Above the imperial court, the third prince was twirling the military talisman between his fingers, with a faint smile on his lips.

Princess Chen's face was as cold as frost: "Do I think he will survive this time?"

The third prince chuckled: "Where is my eldest brother?"

Princess Chen said: "Are you afraid that he will come forward to help?"

The third prince looked playfully: "...I always feel that the relationship between my eldest brother and Jiang Xiaoyao seems a bit strange..."

Princess Chen frowned: "Your Majesty has personally confirmed that Jiang Fan is not his grandson."

The third prince hummed: "Except for the similarity in appearance, from all other aspects, it is indeed impossible... Where is my father?"

Princess Chen said: "I don't know. After your Majesty was handed over to the prince to supervise the country, he lived in seclusion and retreated in the back mountain on weekdays. I guess..."

"No, no, don't make any guesses. I'll ask my dear sister to confirm it herself."

Princess Chen was stunned: "You even doubt His Majesty? He wants to help you rise to power."

The third prince chuckled and shook his head: "Of course not, how could I doubt my father... But my father has taught me since I was a child that no one should be credulous until the goal is achieved. Brother Huang is also following the teachings. After all, my father There are so many other people around.”

Princess Chen was stunned: "Are you afraid that someone around His Majesty may have ideas?"

"Oh, yes, yes, that's it, so go check it out."

Princess Chen nodded, but she suddenly stopped after taking two steps: "He must die!"

The third prince smiled and nodded: "Don't worry... If he doesn't die, many people will feel uncomfortable."

Princess Chen let out a hearty laugh and turned away.

The third prince looked down the mountain, then stood up, chuckled and murmured: "Brother, it's time for me to pay you a visit..."

"Third brother, it's time to come." The prince, covered in thick fur, sat quietly in a large chair and slowly opened his eyes.

Grand Bachelor Zeng Jing looked slightly bitter: "This is to completely eliminate the possibility of us taking action."

The prince sighed softly: "You are so careful. It seems that he has never given up doubting my relationship with Jiang Fan."

Zeng Jing looked worried: "Everything we do is guarded against, and we really can't help."

"Yeah... we can't help, and we can't help. Once we help, Zong Yao will really suspect Ping An'er, and it will be more dangerous at that time."

"But the news can't be spread. Now some of the Five Elders are secretly cooperating with the Third Prince to completely close the mountain in the name of investigating the spies on Mount Tai, and no news can leave the mountain."

The prince was silent for a moment, but shook his head: "The news may not be spread, but we don't need to spread it this time."

Zeng Jing was stunned: "Who else? Elder Sick Man?"

The prince slowly turned his eyes to the back mountain: "No... someone who is more interested in Ping An's identity..."

Zeng Jing's expression moved, and he looked at the back mountain: "No way..."

The prince said lightly: "Many things in the world may not be what some people don't want to do, but a certain period of time is not suitable for what they want to do..."

Zeng Jing pondered and nodded slightly.

"Hey... Tell me, why did he come to this dangerous place alone?"

The prince shook his head: "I don't know, but there must be a reason, it's because of me..."

Zeng Jing looked at the prince with a complicated expression, and sighed softly: "After all, father and son are connected by heart."

The prince said slowly: "Uncle, go down first, and don't let the third brother see you."

Zeng Jing nodded, but still worried.

"Ping An...Maybe he will be safe this time..."

The prince suddenly laughed, his voice was very light, but very calm and confident.

"He is a dragon seed given by heaven, and he has good luck. He will not die even in such a disaster. I don't believe that there is still someone who can take my Ping An."