Chapter 2501

"What are you laughing at? Am I not thinking about it?"

Sulojing rolled his eyes.

"Yes, but it has nothing to do with you. Next, you just need to do as I say, and Kyoto will change completely."

With that, Bai Chen began to tell suluojing the next strategy.

Their faces became colder and colder, and they both laughed evil at last.

……

The large-scale search of the prime minister's residence and Dong's residence made Kyoto shrouded in a cloud.

At this time, Su Luojing didn't go to the early court. He said that he was attacked by a mysterious strongman and was recovering.

This time, but let Prime Minister house more confused.

In the army, Su Luojing specially let out a rumor that he had met a monster with human face and animal body. He not only killed a strong man in sanxingzhou, but also pursued her, making her and General Li Chengnan both seriously injured and escaped from death.

army naturally has the eye of all forces. In a moment, the rumors of mysterious monsters swept through the entire capital like a storm, and jittery.

In a farewell garden in Xie's mansion, Prime Minister Xie looked at the white haired old man in front of him with a nervous look: "Lord evil god, can you say that the murderer of Hu Lang is really Dong's mansion?"

Previously, he suspected sulojing.

But now, isn't that Dong Fu's masterpiece?

"Yes or no, we can't act rashly now. Dong Fu is not as simple as it seems."

There was a dignified look in the old eyes of the evil god, and deep in the eyes, the monstrous hatred flashed away.

As for the details of Dong Fu, he has known for a long time.

His hatred of wanchaoge made him feel uneasy at the moment.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a purple robe rushed into the room.

"Here you are, Heyun."

Seeing the comer, the silver haired old man looked relieved.

Prime Minister Xie bowed to Shen Heyun and left the room wisely.

"Dad, it's time for us to fight Dong Fu, isn't it?"

Shen Heyun has been in cangyu empire for ten years, and he has gone to his father.

They have known the details of Dong Fu for a long time. Over the years, Shen Heyun has always wanted to kill Dong Fu!

"It's not the right time. We can't start until we know whether Mufan is in Dong's house."

The old man's eyes were full of fear.

He was afraid of Mufan.

If Mufan is here, even he is not an opponent.

"But Mei Lan can't control herself these days. I'm afraid she's going to rush into Dong's house..."

"If she does that, it will only prove that you have no way!" The old man cold eyes light lift, light way.

In a word, Shen Heyun drooped his head in an instant.

At that time, there was only one of Mei Lan's three disciples left. After years of training, he failed. How can he not feel heartache.

……

Because Su Luojing pretended to be ill, the relationship between prime minister's house and Dong's house became more and more delicate.

Being suspicious is their weakness.

The Shen family's hatred of wanchaoge is their Achilles' heel.

Bai Chen knows all these things, so he makes reasonable use of them to make the two sides nervous.

But it's not enough!

When the fire started, he had to add more oil.

……

In the wing room of an inn, on the ground, a woman lies in a pool of blood, her eyes are dull, and she can't close her eyes.

Xie YUNZHUO sat on the edge of the bed, threw his sword on the ground, looked at the woman, disdained and scolded: "bitch!"

Angry, he got up and kicked her in the stomach.

Bang bang for several feet, he gradually recovered.

Early in the morning, Xie YUNZHUO opened his eyes, and his passion for the beauty beside his pillow was aroused again, but as always, he soon ended.

This is his secret pain, who knows this woman can't help laughing at last.

Laugh?

Laugh at me?

Angry, Xie YUNZHUO picked up the sword from the ground and went out the door.

Outside the inn, the guards of Xie's house stood in two rows, each holding a sword at his waist. They looked cold and powerful.

Xie YUNZHUO suddenly came out of the inn, and the two guards immediately knelt down to meet each other.

Pedestrians in the street secretly cast awe and envy at him.

How many people want to live like Xie Wenzhuo.

He is the son of the prime minister. Even the ministers dare not neglect him.

So killing a woman is nothing to him.

Even the old innkeeper had to help him deal with the aftermath without complaint.

See Xie Wenzhuo ready to go to the carriage, at this time, wrapped in the white robe under the white Chen, suddenly came from the side.He was wearing a veil, just like ordinary people passing through the street, but his meaningful words suddenly came to Xie YUNZHUO's ears.

"In the past, there was a candle on the lampstand, which hated the withered oil, and a Sanqing pill. From then on, the spring night was short, and the emperors and generals did not go to court early."

……

"You! Stop

When Xie Wenzhuo hears Bai Chen's words, he suddenly points to his back and shouts.

At the same time, the guards on both sides draw their swords one after another to stop Bai Chen.

This poem was taught by Su Luo Jing, that is to say, to Xie Wenzhuo.

"What do you mean by that?"

Xie Wenzhuo is also the son of the prime minister. He still has some knowledge, so he can't help looking forward to it.

In the face of his doubts, Bai Chen slowly turned around, smiling: "a Sanqing pill, she is good, you are good."

Er

Xie Wenzhuo was stunned, looked around, and immediately stepped forward to Bai Chen's ear: "what do you mean by that?"

"That's what you mean."

White Chen light smile way.

Su Luojing said that Xie Wenzhuo will understand these two sentences as long as they are spoken!

Because the goods are not good in some way, Su Ping knew about it for a long time.

He even found a lot of famous doctors and couldn't cure them.

However, the pharmacists of cangyu Empire were members of Dong Fu, and there was no friendship between their prime minister's house and Dong Fu, so this matter has always been Xie Wenzhuo's secret pain.

No matter how majestic a man is, if there is no majestic style, it is useless.

"Young master, I'm from a far north country. I just came to cangyu. I don't know if I can find a way out in Kyoto as a second grade pharmacist?"

Bai Chen asks, the vision specially falls on Xie Wenzhuo's left hand to pull a finger.

That jade finger is worth a lot at a glance. It's the Jade King of Pu jade!

"You said you were a pharmacist! What's more, he's a master of second grade products? "

For cangyu Empire, where pharmacists are rare, once there are pharmacists, they will become the target of many forces.

Xie Wenzhuo saw that the masked white robed man seemed to be interested in his jade finger, and he simply raised his chin.

To be able to wear these treasures naturally shows that Xie Wenzhuo has a good identity. However, Bai Chen's eyes fall into Xie Wenzhuo's eyes at the moment, which makes him feel that he knows current affairs very well.