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"Nangong Mo?" the king of Zhou narrowed his eyes.

Nangong Mo nodded, "Your Highness King Zhou still remembers the little girl. It's my honor."

The king of Zhou sneered, "little girl, I know you can speak well, but even if you talk too much, I will ask for an explanation for my son."

Nangong Mo sighed, "how can the Lord believe us?"

"I only believe in evidence." the king of Zhou turned his eyelids and said calmly.

"Fourth brother." Princess Changping in the back carriage obviously heard the change in front, and helped the girl's men to come quickly. The king of Zhou frowned and said in a deep voice, "Changping, it doesn't matter to you. Stand aside and talk to you later."

Princess Changping smiled bitterly, "jun'er is my son, how can it have nothing to do with me. Fourth brother, jun'er won't dare to admit what he has done. Even if you don't believe his nephew, can't you believe my sister once?" King Zhou looked angrily at Nangong Mo and said, "it's easy for you to say that the person who died is my son!"

Princess Changping said, "since jun'er said he didn't do it, there must be someone else. Isn't the fourth brother proud of the thief?"

King Zhou said, "the king will find him now. Unless he has evidence that it has nothing to do with him, and then catch the murderer in front of the king. Otherwise, all interviews will be held."

So there's nothing to talk about? Wei Junmo wrote a letter to the king of Zhou earlier. The letter also said what happened. He didn't believe that the king of Zhou couldn't see what the letter meant. In the final analysis, the king of Zhou has no confidence to trouble Xiao Qianye, so he just takes it out on them.

"What does your highness King Zhou want?" Nangong Mo held Princess Changping and shook her hand gently, indicating that she didn't have to say any more. The king of Zhou was determined to make trouble with them. Princess Changping couldn't help talking more. If the king of Zhou didn't do anything, it would only be looked down upon. So, is this a soft pinch of persimmon?

King Zhou said, "there are two choices. First, Wei Junmo's life will stay, and the king will let you go. Second, you all stay together. Don't worry, after that, the king will send five younger sisters to Youzhou."

Nangong Mo smiled and said with an eyebrow, "the Lord's idea is good. I'm afraid... These people behind us won't agree."

The king of Zhou sneered, "I know you are all experts, but... What can a powerful expert do in the face of thousands of troops and horses?" with a wave of his hand, the soldiers and horses behind the king of Zhou raised their bows and arrows and all aimed at the people. The king of Zhou proudly looked at Wei Junmo and said, "boy, I know you and your daughter-in-law are very powerful, but I advise you not to run, otherwise... If you accidentally hurt five younger sisters, I will feel sad."

"Fourth brother!" Princess Changping changed her color slightly, "jun'er, flawless, you don't care about me. Fourth brother won't kill me!"

The king of Zhou raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid they don't have the confidence of five younger sisters."

For a moment, the situation was deadlocked, and the place where thousands of people gathered was quiet.

Behind the king of Zhou, a sound of horse hoofs sounded, as if thousands of troops and horses were rushing, and even the ground seemed to begin to shake. For a while, King Zhou looked back and frowned, "what's the matter?" he didn't order anyone to mobilize other soldiers and horses. How could there be soldiers and horses coming this way?

The generals around King Zhou also looked at a loss. On the official road not far away, a pair of cavalry rushed here quickly, with black armor and chestnut horses. But in a moment, hundreds of cavalry had arrived, and a low voice came from behind, "fourth brother, do you have to put on such a big scene to play with the younger generation?"

The soldiers behind the king of Zhou stepped out of the way. They saw that they were dressed in military uniform and black cloak. They turned down and stepped towards this side. Behind the king of Yan was the cavalry with black black black armor with the same sound of the wearer's sword.

The king of Zhou's face changed slightly, forced out a smile and said, "three, why are you here?"

The king of Yan handed his whip to the bodyguard behind him and said, "I happened to have an appointment with my 14th brother to hunt. I heard that Junmo came to pick them up today. Why? They offended the fourth brother, it's time to fight." while talking, the king of Yan has crossed the king of Zhou and considerate Wei Junmo and others.

"Third brother." seeing King Yan, Princess Changping was relieved.

"Uncle." Wei Junmo still looked as usual. The king of Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "it's hard for you this time. Chi'er, they have returned to Youzhou." Wei Junmo nodded slightly and didn't say anything. King Yan looked back at King Zhou and said with a smile, "the fourth brother and the fourteenth brother are still waiting in front. Are you going hunting with the third brother or what?"

The expression on King Zhou's face was stiff. He didn't believe that the third brother didn't know what had happened! Finally, he couldn't help it. He clenched his teeth and said, "third brother, is it all right for shuo'er? Brother, I'm not the second brother!" the smile on King Yan's face was a little restrained. He was not an amiable person. Once he stopped smiling, he became more and more dignified. Staring at the king of Zhou, he said in a deep voice, "fourth brother, what's the matter with shuo'er? The third brother doesn't believe it. You don't know. What's the matter? He doesn't dare to turn his face with the little emperor of Jinling, so he wants to spread fire with his nephew?"

The king of Zhou clenched his teeth, glanced at Wei Junmo and said, "if it weren't for this boy, shuo'er wouldn't......"

The Yan King sneered and said, "I'm afraid shuo'er gathered up Xiao qianhuai that others want to deal with?"

"Can I just let a son die?" the king of Zhou said reluctantly.

The king of Yan sneered and said, "you're dead. Your son has the ability to find the culprit. If you don't have the ability, you'll hold it for me! Or do you want to fight me today when I want to take someone away?"

The corner of King Zhou's mouth moved, and he lowered his head after all. Although the difference between him and his third brother is less than one year, the king of Zhou also knows that he can't be the third brother even if he flatters him. Because of their close age, they studied together and practiced martial arts together since childhood. Even the time of marriage and vassal duty seemed to be different. The fief was not far away, so the king of Zhou seemed to have a natural fear of the third brother, which he had not felt even in the former crown prince.

The Yan king looked a little slower. He raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. He sighed, "I know you're oppressed. Shuo'er... If there's any third brother who can help in the future, just ask."

So hard and soft, the king of Zhou looked a lot loose. Just think of his own death Jinling's legitimate son or can't help but red eyes. Seeing him like this, the king of Yan had to sigh. He didn't know what to say. Poor parents all over the world, in fact, are the same. If something happens to his son in Jinling, I'm afraid he'll take someone to kill him in Jinling for an explanation. For the murderer, even the ends of the earth will tear him to pieces. The king of Zhou was also flustered when he took his breath out of Jun mo. even if he didn't come, he was afraid that he might not really kill Wei Jun mo.