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"This is Paper? " The young master of muen Hou's family was surprised to feel the white paper handed to him by Tang Yue. It was very precious. It was well known by nobles and literati just after it came out. However, few people were lucky to get it.

"It's paper. If you like, I'll send some to you tomorrow." Tang Yue saw that the boy didn't look like a dandy who could only eat, drink and have fun. His eyes were clear and he had no idea.

"Thank you to the princess first."

When it came to the lantern time, Tang Yue and his wife finally finished asking the last person. There were a stack of papers on the desk, all of which were names. Tang Yue took these papers back to the prince's house and had dinner with Prince Zhao.

"Have you got a look?" Prince Zhao asked.

"Not yet, but the more it is, the more it shows that the other party's identity is unusual. In fact, there are only a few suspects who need to be verified."

In the Southern Jin State, there are not many people who dare to oppose Prince Zhao.

"You can wait in line, Wang Zixu."

"Why?"

"Because he was in the Heyue building last night, he didn't have time to go back to Yingge to play a conspiracy."

As soon as he Yue building was mentioned, Tang Yue's eyes narrowed immediately. He asked with a smile: "you haven't asked your highness. What can I do for you last night?"

Prince Zhao didn't hide it from him. He told him the story. To tell the truth, he was also angry with Tang Yue. How could he know that it was like this?

Tang Yue smashed his mouth and said, "so last night, you framed someone else in the Heyue building. I was just framed by someone in Xuying Pavilion. Tut, is this retribution?"

Prince Zhao white his one eye, "you want to think so also OK."

Tang Yue actually thought of a sentence, sighed: "come out to mix sooner or later is to return."

Of course, this is just a joke. Prince Zhao did not intend to target anyone, but took the initiative to fight back.

"So, Ziyu is the prince's man?"

"Yes, and should be a very important person."

"It's normal. If I grow up like that, I can't bear it." Tang Yue glanced at his man.

"Well? What do you want to give up? " Prince Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at him dangerously.

"Ha ha I mean, if a man as good as your highness wants to let you out, I can't bear it. It's human nature. "

Prince Zhao pinched his cheek and stood up and said, "I have something else to do. Come back later. Don't go to bed too late."

"To where?"

Prince Zhao was honest: "muen Hou ordered people to come to the post in the evening and invited me to drink together. I agreed."

Tang Yue immediately thought of that good straightforward young man, eyebrows a pick, "that's right, for me to send a box of paper to muen Hou's house, handed over to their little childe."

Prince Zhao looked down at him, eyebrows slightly frown, "when are you so good with their little childe?"

"I've just met you today, and I'm jealous to promise him?"

"Hum Prince Zhao snorted and turned away. Tang Yuexian went to see Zhang Chun and saw that he was already alive and kicking, but his face was pale. He looked very weak.

"If you catch that bastard, please let me know. You'd better leave a breath for me. I'll take care of him myself!" Zhang Chun made a vicious gesture.

"I'm afraid you won't have the chance." Tang Yue is not a blow to him. If we find out who is responsible for it, we can only take the way of conspiracy.

Tang Yue returned to his study, put the stack of paper in front of him, took out a blank book, sorted out the list again, and circled the names of several people with a red pen.

When he saw Wang Zixian in the list, he didn't feel too surprised. Maybe it was intuition. Maybe it was because of their long-standing resentment. He listed Prince Xian as the first suspect.

He still remembered the group of people who ambushed them downstairs last night. Each of them had a crossbow in his hand, which was obviously not something that ordinary noble children could make.

He felt his chin and thought that maybe Wang Zixian was not afraid of them to find out. If things went on according to his script last night, the scene that Prince Zhao saw when he arrived would be wonderful.

When the time comes, it's hard to say whether his head will be protected or not. Prince Zhao will surely become a laughing stock because of this incident, and even be reprimanded by the king of Southern Jin. Maybe they will not have time to find fault with him, so they are so fearless?

Tang Yue listed several people with Wang Zixian last night and gave them to Wang Dingjun: "bring them back overnight. Don't disturb their families."

Wang Dingjun's mouth a hook, full of confidence to go.

As soon as he left, Hu Jinpeng arrived at the back foot, and a gust of wind blew in front of Tang Yue.

He looked Tang Yue up and down, looked left and right for half a sound, exhaled a breath and said: "hearing the news, it really scared my brother to death. Are you ok?"

Tang Yue shakes his head, "can say luck is good only."

Hu Jinpeng has been integrating troops in the outskirts of the city these two days. Part of the army at the border has been transferred back. As a general, he is still busy for a while.

It's said that when your highness gets married, you'd better be careful for your Highness's sakeTang Yue nodded, is he too belittled the enemy, thought that there are people around to follow nothing, that no one dare to be bold in the crowd when he started.

"Do you think North Vietnam will attack the prince? What was the outcome of their peace talks? "

"There's a lot of fighting, but there are still many people who are against it. I don't think the king wants to agree."

This result is not unexpected. Prince Zhao also said that the peace talks can not be smooth. The two countries have been fighting for a long time, and their feuds are as deep as the sea. If we can settle the settlement with gold, silver, silk, beautiful women, cattle and sheep, it will not be considered as deep hatred.

"In my opinion, it's not the way to go on fighting like this. Someone in the DPRK and China still needs to put forward appropriate proposals. We can't always ask North Vietnam to raise conditions. We are too passive."

Hu Jinpeng agreed: "it's true. It's just that North Vietnam is used to being domineering and powerful all the time. They forget that it's them who come to seek peace. How can we not let them suffer?"

"We should also stop at the right time. This degree of Yin Rao is easy to cause misunderstanding among the people, which is not conducive to the hearts of the people."

Hu Jinpeng thinks that Tang Yue's views on politics are not bad. He is not like a child born from a peasant household. What happened last night may have been just a matter of carelessness.

They chatted for a long time, and Hu Jinpeng didn't leave until Wang Dingjun came back.

Originally, he wanted to stay to help Tang Yue interrogate those who had been invited. However, seeing Wang Dingjun's indifferent appearance, he was not willing to fight for the credit.

Like all colleagues, Hu Jinpeng and Wang Dingjun are like Prince Zhao's right-hand men, helping and competing with each other.

Waiting for someone to leave, Tang Yuecai asked, "there should be a torture chamber or dungeon in the mansion, right?"

"Yes, you want to go?" Wang Dingjun felt that it would be good for him to do this by himself, but he could not get rid of it if his highness knew it.

Tang Yue got up, changed a set of gray long clothes, followed Wang Dingjun to the dungeon.

Tang Yue, the dungeon of the prince's mansion, was the first time he knew about it and went there for the first time. Besides, it was surrounded by green trees and rockeries. Without a guide, he would never know that there was a dungeon hidden in this beautiful place.

"Is it about escorting prisoners here?" Tang Yue asked curiously.

"Do you really want to know?" Wang Dingjun pressed the switch with one hand and turned to Tang Yue with a gloomy smile.

Tang Yue took a puff from the corner of his mouth, but he still preferred Hu Jinpeng as a tough guy. He went straight to the end of his gut. Wang Dingjun was not a good man at a glance.

"If you can't say it, forget it." In any case, his curiosity did not have to be satisfied.

Wang Dingjun took his men to the dungeon. "I have nothing to hide from you. There are several important prisoners in the dungeon. Two of them were captured alive by the generals of North Vietnam. His highness wanted to dig something out of their mouths. Unfortunately, they were very hard spoken, so they kept them here all the time. There was also an assassin who was an assassin of his highness I want to know. I can take you to know each other. "

Tang Yue glanced at him and said faintly, "I'm afraid of nightmares at night."

"Wang Dingjun hey hey a smile," subordinates are also joking

Tang Yue rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him again, so he put his eyes on this gloomy dungeon.

Tang Yue's impression of dungeons came from various film and television works. There was no difference between them. It was cold, humid and dark, accompanied by an unpleasant smell of blood.

Tang Yue thought to himself: I'm afraid those childe brothers who were brought here are all weak with fear?