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Late at night, three black shadows leaped over the palace wall and quickly disappeared in the vast palace.

"How? What do you find? " In the emperor's bedroom, the king of Southern Jin sat by the bed in his coat, staring at the three men in black kneeling down.

The man in black did not speak. The middle one took out a small box directly from his chest and handed it to him.

The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty didn't expect to find something. When he opened the box, he was furious and his teeth clenched.

"Good! Great! This is my good son. He dares to have contacts with the king of Beiyue, and tries to collude with him to plot for the country ha-ha! I really helped the North Vietnamese white raise their son for 20 years! "

The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty smashed the box on the ground. A pure gold brand fell out and hit the floor with a dull sound.

He said with a gloomy face: "you go and bring that evil son into the palace. Remember, don't let anyone find out!"

The three men in black answered, got up and floated out of the window, leaving only wisps of breeze.

The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty turned blue and looked at the gold medal for a long time. Seeing the familiar mark on his head, he sneered: "what a delusion!"

Although it was the first time for him to see the gold medal, he knew that it belonged to the northern Yue, and the mark on it belonged to the king of northern Yue. It must have been given to Wang Zixian by the king of northern Yue.

But why did the king of the enemy send a gold medal to his son? The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty was able to guess what was fishy. It was nothing more than a conspiracy between the two men.

And Wang Zixian has become a prince. What he can plot naturally is this great land.

I don't know what agreement the evil son and the king of northern Yue have reached. Which one can't bear!

Wang Zixian was soon brought in. He was only wearing a pair of crotch less underpants and was carried in by the man in black.

He was so scared that he thought it was the assassin who sent him to assassinate him. He did not expect that the assassin would not kill him, but took him out of the prince's house.

When he was brought to this familiar place, he would have guessed the identities of the three men in black.

I'm afraid the only one who can come and go freely in the palace city is the secret cultivation of the dark forces by his father.

Knowing who was going to see him, Prince Xian could not help wondering why. It was absolutely impossible for his father to catch him in the palace in the middle of the night.

Do you mean Wang Zixian recalled the recent events, also guessed some, suddenly scared all over the cold, blood coagulation.

If it was discovered, he would not have enough heads to chop off.

At first sight of the king of the Southern Jin Dynasty, Wang Zixian immediately threw his nose and tears on it. He hugged the king's leg and cried, "father, you want to see your son's minister and say," why be so frightening? I'm scared to death. "

The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty snorted coldly and kicked him away. "You are so bold that you will be scared to death by this small battle?"

"Father What did father say? " Wang Zixian looked at him in mist.

The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty didn't bend around him and kicked the gold medal directly in front of him, "look at it yourself. What's this?"

"This..." Wang Zixian's heart was stormy and his heart was surging. However, he pretended that he didn't know about it. He looked at the gold medal twice and shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it, but the mark on it seems to belong to the king of northern Yue."

As a prince, if you don't even have this common sense, it's abnormal. Wang Zixian has the ability to deal with this.

"Ha ha, you said you haven't seen it?" The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty got up and went to him and looked at him from a commanding position. "ADA, you come to tell him, where did you find this thing?"

It was the man in black kneeling in the middle. He bowed his head and replied, "the king is in the dark grid of the third prince's study. The dark grid is set under the desk, under the tenth floor tile from left to right."

He said so detailed that Prince Xian could not help but change his face even if he was calm. However, it was only a moment. He regained his composure and retorted: "father, you must believe in your son's minister. He has never seen this thing. The hidden space is not very secret. He only keeps some books and keys on weekdays I don't know what I know

"Oh? Do you mean someone has deliberately planted it on you

Wang Zixian nodded in a hurry: "it must be so. Otherwise, why would you go to search the residence of your son's minister with justice?"

Wang Zixian thought that no outsider could know this part. Even if he was seen to have contacts with the envoys of North Vietnam, it could not prove what they were plotting.

"Oh, that's because Xue Aiqing found the things in your house in the burned post house. You are very generous. You can send the things that I have given you. You really don't forget that you have the blood of North Vietnam."

"Things? What? " Now Wang Zixian is really confused.

"Still want to quibble?" The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty is not so easy to fool. This matter is too clear from the beginning to the end. There is no doubt at all.

The king of Southern Jin tried to imagine that someone wanted to put the blame on him, but when he saw the gold medal, he rejected it again. This thing is real. Who else but North Vietnam will have it?And who would have thought of making a fake gold medal and hiding it in the dark room of the third old study? Who can take out those gifts from his house and give them to the envoys of North Vietnam?

In the whole Southern Jin Dynasty, apart from the secret guards under his hand, only the prince's house has this strength. But will the prince do such a thing?

The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty didn't believe that Prince Zhao had such a great power to frame the third son. He didn't know what the son was?

"Father, my son is wronged I have met with the envoys of North Vietnam and presented gifts to each other. But this is not what they gave to the ministers. You must be aware of it! "

Wang Zixian has only one idea: he must not admit it. If he does not, the king of Southern Jin just doubts that he will not be 100% sure. If he admits, he will die.

"Why are you innocent

"The prince! It must be made by the prince! Before The son minister had designed the prince and princess before, and the prince will surely retaliate after knowing it Father, son minister know wrong, should not delusion against the crown princess, but I hate you... "

Wang Zixian told the king of the Southern Jin Dynasty about his frame up of Tang Yue, including how he put his hands. Only some embarrassing parts were hidden to prove that the hatred between him and the crown prince existed.

It was the first time that the king of the Southern Jin Dynasty heard about the true story of the prince's going back to Yingge. Naturally, he had heard of it. But for men, it was not impossible to understand such a thing.

Wang Zixu would be jealous in brothels. It's not uncommon for Tang Yue to go to brothels.

He had thought of punishing the two men in a few days, but before he started, he heard of such a thing, which immediately overturned his impression of the third.

"You You can do it The king of the Southern Jin kicked his foot in his heart and said in a voice of hatred: "with this one, you will have no forgiveness."

"Father, the son minister knew that he was wrong. He just lost his head for a moment, so he went to the prince's house to plead guilty." Wang Zixian kowtowed and said.

"How beautiful you think! Are you trying to cover the crime with this small crime? " With a big wave of his hand, the king of the Southern Jin Dynasty said, "take him into the cold palace and let me take good care of him And the one from the Imperial Palace, they will be sent to the cold palace together! "

As soon as Wang Zixian heard this, he knew that there was no hope of explanation. He was stunned to let the man in black drag him away. He didn't understand why the rising hope had fallen into despair before it started.

This must be someone who is harming himself! It must be the prince! It must be him!

Wang Zixian, with hatred in his eyes and a few bitter smiles, vowed secretly in his heart that one day, he must pay the price for the dog husband!

The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty sat on the ground with his feet full of gold medals, which pierced his eyes.

He threw the gold medal out and took a deep breath, "it's really A bunch of losers

The next morning, the ministers were surprised to find that their monarch was in a daze and had been in a daze all morning.

It was not until about noon that the king of the Southern Jin Dynasty came back from his daze.

However, his first and only sentence was: "prince, go and drive the envoys of North Vietnam out of Yecheng. They have been in Southern Jin for a long time."

“……” All the ministers are in uproar. What's the matter with them? Don't you intend to have peace talks?

Immediately, a minister came forward to persuade him, "king, it's a matter of peace in the world. It's better to be patient when you should be tolerant."

Although each of them was not satisfied with the North Vietnamese envoys, they did not want to drive them away.

Even the prime minister also stood up and said, "king, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. At this moment, it's not appropriate to be impulsive."

The king of the Southern Jin Dynasty smashed a box down. Without any explanation, he turned down from the throne and walked out of the hall.

The ministers quickly knelt down and called for long live. Prince Zhao got up and picked up the box. He glanced at the things in his eyes. He lifted his eyebrows and raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

A group of important officials gathered around and saw that all the things in the box took a breath of cold air, "this..."

When this thing appears in the hall, I always feel that something terrible has happened.

Prince Zhao covered the box and strode out of the hall. The prime minister chased after him and whispered, "Your Highness, do you think this is right?"

"Good! Why not? " Prince Zhaotou also did not return to say: "wait for this day alone for too long!"

"But this peace talk..." We don't want to start a war again. What should we do if the peace talks fail?

Prince Zhao stopped and looked back at him, "Ye Xiang, it's time to take the initiative to ask for help in the Southern Jin Dynasty. Please go and prepare."

Premier Ye's eyes brightened, and his beard trembled, "well, I know what to do." Finally, it's their turn to take the initiative. Good!

After leaving the palace, Prince Zhao took people directly to the place where the North Vietnamese emissary now lives. With a wave of his big hand, the fierce bodyguard rushed in with a knife and soon escorted the envoys out.

"What are you doing Bold, are you against it... "

Prince Zhao did nothing. They yelled and nodded, "throw them out of the city and supervise them to leave the Southern Jin Dynasty.""Here it is The bodyguards responded in unison, and with great momentum, they immediately suppressed the clamorous North Vietnamese emissary.

"Prince Zhao, what do you mean? Did the Southern Jin Dynasty not want peace talks? " Roared an emissary.

Another one immediately followed up and asked, "Nanjin still owes us a life. Is it because we don't want to punish the murderer and just want to send us away? When can we let you bully here in North Vietnam? "

"Prince Zhao, I advise you to think twice about everything, otherwise you can not bear the consequences."

Prince Zhao looked at them coldly, took out a thing from his arms and smashed it on the head of an emissary. He said in a deep voice, "that solitary is waiting here. Take it away!"

The envoys were stunned when they saw the gold medal on the ground. The incident was confidential, and not everyone in the delegation knew it. When they saw the token belonging to the Lord of the state, they were all at a loss.

But after all, there are still insiders. Seeing this thing, how can they not understand what happened?

They silently curse Wang Zixian in their hearts. They hate him for being unable to protect him. They also hate him for being too useless. They even found him out in a few days. No wonder he couldn't fight Prince Zhao.

After all, they had no reason to stay in the Southern Jin Dynasty and were driven out of Yecheng one by one.

Prince Zhao didn't do too much. He asked them to bring gifts and send them chariots and horses, which meant to make them go away quickly.

This movement was so great that the people of Yecheng soon heard the news and rushed to the street one by one and watched the messengers leave.

"What happened? Why did his royal highness drive out the envoys from North Vietnam? "

"No peace talks? Is there going to be another war? "

"Woo My poor boy has just returned home. Will he go to war again

"Shut up. Even if there is a war, your highness will surely win. It must be that the conditions put forward by those envoys are too harsh."

The people are talking about it, and most of them are in favor of the peace talks. They want a peaceful and stable living environment.

With the departure of the North Vietnamese emissary, Prince Zhao also asked people to post a notice, which roughly explained the reasons for the departure of the North Vietnamese envoy. He stressed that the peace talks would continue, only in a different way, and the court would actively complete the matter.

As soon as the notice came out, everyone's hearts were finally at ease. As long as the Southern Jin Dynasty had a heart for peace talks, they could not control whether the emissaries could go or not.

Moreover, the court also said that it was not conducive to the stability of the imperial court that the envoys were domineering on the territory of the Southern Jin Dynasty, which was not conducive to the stability of the court.

As for the real reason, few people know.

However, the disappearance of Wang Zixian caused a great disturbance. Finally, the king of the Southern Jin Dynasty suppressed the incident and made the courtiers quiet down.

At this time, we were even more shocked. A good prince disappeared, and the king didn't let him look for it. The greasiness of this had to be thought-provoking.

Some smart people think of that gold medal, and suddenly the Mao Sai suddenly opens, secretly abdominal Fei: it is really self sin can't live.