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"Zhou Qingying still has an employer behind the scenes" said this, but the Second Prince Guang was stunned, and even Zhou Qingying's eyes trembled slightly.
But Zheng Lele said slowly: "During that time, there was an inner ghost in the palace. On the one hand, it coerced the unlucky third disciple of the Lotus Palace to be a scapegoat, and on the other hand, it secretly opened the way for her to let her go all the way. Unimpeded. So... I think the person who will become the inner ghost must be the person who was still in the palace at that time."
In this way, it was almost the same as poking the second prince's head and identifying her as the leading party.
The second prince sneered sinisterly: "I said it was a crime of wanting to commit crimes. There is no reason to worry about it. As long as an assassin successfully enters the palace, he has internal support, right?"
"Yes—when it comes to assassination, I'm the daughter of the King of Assassinations. Speaking of the client, I'm also a classmate of Linlang Academy with Zhou Qingying. I know how much she weighs."
Fu Tianqing, who was sitting by the side and had no chance to say a word, saw the opportunity coming, and hurriedly yelled: "Speaking of classmates, I'm still a classmate with her. What's a classmate? I'm still sitting here, don't I?" Do you dare to say that I also came in by relying on my inner response??"
It seems to be supporting the second prince, but in fact, this kind of rhetoric full of loopholes is making the situation unfavorable to the second prince.
In view of Fu Tianqing's image of a nouveau riche with money in his head, this kind of jumping talk is normal.
But the second prince still gave him a hard look.
Zheng Lele looked at Fu Tianqing, blinked, smiled and raised a finger to her lips.
"Shh-"
"Why, if you don't care about it, don't let people say—"
[Xiao Tianqing, stay away. 】
When Mo Weng's voice sounded in Fu Tianqing's mind, the right to use his body switched instantly. The experienced Mo Weng pressed down on the armrest with both hands, and his buttocks were four centimeters away from the stool.
In the position of Fu Tianqing's son Gen, a sharp piece of metal suddenly appeared.
It's unknown from what angle the knife came from. If Fu Tianqing was a little bit late, I'm afraid he could enter and leave the palace freely from now on.
Although it is not impossible to reconnect it in today's Dongzhou, but any normal man sees a five-centimeter-long knife point suddenly appearing from that part of his stool, even a Golden Core cultivator. mutter.
"Alas……"
Fu Tianqing, who had regained control of her body, looked at her little girlfriend with a livid face, while Zheng Lele tilted her head.
"You see, even an assassin at my level can easily do this kind of thing... All the soldiers in the Dongzhou Palace were trained one by one by my father, who is the king of assassination. In terms of assassination and dealing with assassinations, they will only be stronger than me. No matter how talented Zhou Qingying is, at her age and cultivation level, it is impossible for her to come here by virtue of her own ability-so I said, there must be. Nei Gui, do you...understand?"
Listening to her little girlfriend's words, Fu Tianqing glanced at Zheng Lele's camp, wanting to cry without tears, a certain beautiful woman in a cheongsam with her legs crossed and her mouth covered with a folding fan watching the show.
Don't put that person in charge of being so beautiful, save me.
Lao Hang glanced at Fu Tianqing, then at the tip of the knife protruding from the stool, Erlang's raised legs unconsciously tightened, and she quietly covered her sweaty palms on the bend of her legs She rubbed against the top of her cheongsam and coughed: "Ahem, it's normal for the second prince to have doubts, Miss Qingying, who is behind the scenes instigating you to go to the palace to take the blame?"
Indeed, what everyone in Dongzhou is most curious about is how such a little girl from Nanzhou managed to sneak into the heavily guarded palace to assassinate His Majesty, and what motive is there for a girl from Nanzhou to marry His Majesty the Emperor? produce such contradictions.
The former already has a reasonable answer: there is an inner ghost in the palace.
And Zhou Qingying's answer at this time is related to the latter.
But how could they have imagined that Zhou Qingying at that time had originally planned to stop Hei Hua on a temporary basis, and there was no behind-the-scenes instigation.
Glancing at the second prince, and after thinking about it briefly, he still decided to believe in Hang Yanling's arrangement.
"It's an organization."
After so many days, the felon who assassinated the emperor spoke out for the first time what happened that day.
She directly skipped her position and said from Hei Hua's position: "The organization I work for is the monster race that infiltrated the imperial capital and fought with the officers and soldiers on the day of the religious dispute... At that time, I received an order, and the others were in charge of fighting the officers and soldiers outside, only creating chaos. But I took advantage of the chaos and ran into the palace to kill the emperor... that was our plan."
Zheng Lele took over the conversation, and gave everyone in Dongzhou and the second prince time to think about it: "Although I don't know what organization is not organized, but when you came to the palace that night, was your journey unimpeded?"
"Yes, the army has gone to fight against the organization."
"What about the embroidered clothes?"
"Uh...I don't know."
After all, Zhou Qingying is an honest child, and she can't tell too many lies.
The motive of pretending to be Heihua was already her limit, if she was asked to tell more details, she really didn't have the time to open her eyes and talk nonsense.
But this level is enough for Zheng Lele.
She smiled and looked at the second prince: "Then please allow me to ask, the so-called organization that student Qingying mentioned should have a lot to do with the second prince, right?"
This is just a pure false accusation that defiles people's innocence out of thin air.
The second prince was about to refute, but Zheng Lele replied one step ahead: "Otherwise, even if the army comes out in full force, there will be embroidered clothes pointed at the court as hidden guards to guard the final safety, and I have the defense map embroidered pointed pointed at that day in my hand Yes, if you don’t believe me, I can show it to you—the Embroidered Clothes Zhizhi received a special order that night to transfer several people at key points away from the guard post. The only one who can do this kind of thing is the emperor himself, Probably only princes are qualified to do this, right?"
Xiuyi pointed out that he was directly responsible to the emperor. In fact, it was Long Wuyi himself who was transferred from the dark guard that night.
But the old emperor is dead, and there is no one who can tell the truth.
The second prince glared at the eldest prince, and said angrily in a low voice: "Why do I remember that, apart from father, only the eldest brother who has been appointed as the commander is qualified to mobilize the embroidered clothes to direct... Maybe he was the one who killed him that night. Father, and then let this Zhou Qingying come over to take the blame for him, so the guard post was transferred away so that she can enter the palace more conveniently."
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"Eh--"
Zheng Lele burst out laughing when he heard the second prince say this.
"This is even more unreasonable. If he wants to kill the emperor, it should be to put the blame on the third prince. It would be unnecessary to have more witnesses. So this matter can only be caused by the eldest prince, the third prince, and the third prince." It was done by someone other than the prince...Second prince, take a closer look, the few remaining brothers and sisters of yours. Who is qualified to mobilize Xiuyi Zhizhi and has sufficient motivation?"
This sentence is even more straightforward, the second prince was stabbed into the lung tube by a single sentence.
"You mean nothing more than talking about me, hehe, hahahaha. Interesting, really interesting. In your logic full of loopholes, I seem to be the only one who can assassinate the old emperor."
The second prince laughed angrily.
She knew that what Zheng Lele said was full of loopholes, all of them were farts.
But she couldn't resist.
It doesn't matter whether it's the defense that the embroidered clothes pointed at that night, or whether Zhou Qingying obeys the order of the organization.
The information that she knew clearly in her heart could not be revealed, otherwise it would involve the secrets that she was also hiding.
All of Zheng Lele's logic is based on "it is impossible for Long Chaolu to know this".
He clearly knew that the truth was not the case, but he was also cautious and could not refute it.
Shouldn't fate be on his side? A man from Nanzhou popped up out of nowhere to do things for him.
Fu Tianqing was also biting the bullet, and at this time chimed in: "Wait, why do you have to think that the embroidered clothes directed at the emperor's mobilization are for defense? I heard that the embroidered clothes are only loyal to His Majesty the Emperor and the First Prince... "
"As long as you put on the face of a dragonborn, go find the embroidered clothes that night and point out to let them get out of the way, saying that you want to talk to your father about something confidential... In this way, it is still possible to transfer them away for a short time."
"That's unreasonable. Long Wuyi is a majestic Dongzhou emperor, even in the Jindan stage, there are few opponents. How could he be calculated so easily..."
"Your Majesty's strength is indeed extraordinary, but that's why I conclude that it must be the prince who did this."
Zheng Lele looked at the second prince, and said with a smile: "If your majesty noticed other ministers doing this kind of thing, they would have been eliminated by your majesty long ago, right? Your Majesty is able to accommodate in every possible way, to be honest, if the Third Prince hadn't happened that day in front of everyone, I really thought she did it."
The third prince turned into a fox demon and invaded Dongzhou that day, which turned out to be the most perfect alibi.
Second Prince Long Chaolu looked at the current situation, laughed out loud, raised his hands and clapped.
"Okay, okay...that's great."
She stood up from her seat, ignoring the debate among the seats, but turned around and looked at the courtiers silently witnessing the verbal confrontation.
"Look, a wild girl who suddenly came out of Nanzhou, just made a few nonsense words and put me in such a state of embarrassment. Everyone has seen the hard work I have done for Dongzhou these days, Let me ask... If there is no pill and help from me, how can you kneel here today? How come when I was so troubled, the only person who helped me to speak was another Nanzhou person, how about you? Are you all dumb? ??"
She's looking for help, for variables.
She's trying to capitalize on the connections she's made during the pandemic.
Seeing this, Hang Yanling let out a long sigh.
It was Zheng Lele's plan to drive the second prince to a dead end.
Zheng Lele is not a master at devising conspiracies and tricks, but in terms of knowing people's hearts and playing with people's hearts...she is indeed much better than the second prince.
Under her pressing step by step, the second prince finally exposed his biggest shortcoming.
The goodwill forcibly won by relying on the epidemic is two different things from the heartfelt "obedience" to personal charm.
Although she has good means, she is fatally unfamiliar with the court and the people's hearts.
Not familiar with the rules of the game within the palace.
She is just a "doctor" who provides help at the right time, but her stage is not in the hospital, but in the court.
thus……
When you loudly use your self-healing point to ask the "patients" below to repay you, you have already lost the drug.
All the ministers were silent, and this group of people would not be fooled just because of the second prince's few words.
The audience was completely silent, no one responded to the second prince's call, and no one stood up for the second prince.
At this moment, the second prince experienced in advance what it was like to be "lonely" after becoming an emperor.
"Haha, hahaha, good, good."
Since the change of identity, the second prince, who has been going smoothly and never suffered a loss, is the first time today that he has encountered a real blow.
She looked at Fu Tianqing, at her only ally, who was also the first anomalous point in the originally smooth plan.
She looked at this pig teammate who had been helping her to speak, but was holding back, this slave trader who was eager to sell the demon clan, this scum she despised.
No.
no.
The second prince closed his eyes.
She knew it, she knew it all the time.
Fu Tianqing was not in his group at all.
The two were not teammates at all.
She always knew that Fu Tianqing's previous rhetoric was just fooling herself.
She has always dealt with Tianqing like this, never treating him as a trustworthy person.
Looking at Fu Tianqing's blank expression.
Seeing that familiar feeling emanating from Fu Tianqing's body.
Looking at the woman who has never spoken, named Lin Ye, who has never shown her face.
Long Chaolu laughed.
At this moment, she vaguely seemed to understand everything.
The plan didn't go awry when Fu Tianqing wanted to discuss cooperation with her...
The real chaos started when the woman named Lin Ye appeared next to the poisonous queen.
She was like an iron piece that got stuck in before the gears turned, messing everything up and messing up everything.
"Fu Tianqing, you don't have to speak for me anymore."
"how?"
"Don't you have anything else you want to know from me? I promise you."
In full view, above the court.
Long Chaolu frankly revealed the deal between herself and Fu Tianqing, she took out a sword from the storage ring and threw it on the ground, looking at Fu Tianqing
"I can tell you all my thoughts, I can give you what you want, and even I can make you the emperor in the future, the premise is - you go and kill this woman named Lin Ye with a sword Kill me."
"..."
"Why, won't you do it?"
Chapter 110 Court?Rivers and lakes?
The whole hall was silent, and everyone was shocked.
In this court, no one does not abide by the rules of the game that have been passed down for thousands of years since ancient times.
Whether you are mediocre or ambitious.
This game...is not played that way.
Lin Ye opened her fan, narrowed her eyes, and looked at the second prince.
This girl, who was replaced by a civet cat as a prince since she was a child, wandered in the rivers and lakes, only full of resentment towards this prosperous dynasty.
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