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Wen Yuye and Nangong Zui bowed to Zhao Jing, who smiled, "Go out of the palace! Do what you have to do! "

"Yes sir!" Nangong Zui turned around first.

On the other hand, Wen Yuye was still standing in place without moving, "Did the emperor even hear it?"

"With a wall separating them, it is only natural that one would be able to hear everything. "Although I'm not in the court, I know everything, do you understand?" Zhao Jing laughed coldly, "Wen Yuye, what do you think of your performance today?"

"Not excellent, but not to the point of being satisfactory!" Wen Yuye retracted his gaze, "This subject will take his leave!"

"Be careful on the way!" Zhao Jing left with a flick of his sleeve.

Hearing this, Wen Yuye slightly paused in his steps, and suddenly turned his head to look at the back of the emperor. The young emperor, on the other hand, was very experienced. He had a harmless look on his face, but his belly was filled with shrewdness. However, the more he spoke, the more it seemed that Grand Xia had not reached the point of no return. There was still hope in this world, and the citizens also had hope! It was just that Zhao Jing's words of "be careful on the way" seemed to know something, but also seemed to be... Qi Yunshan should not die.

"What are you still standing there for?" "It's time to work!" Nangong Zui shouted to him.

Wen Yuye regained his senses and quickly walked towards him. Indeed, they had to work, so this case should end here, but what made people puzzled was that the butcher had a strange expression at the end, why was he staring at Qi Yunshan? In reality, Wen Yuye had never made such arrangements, so this really did have nothing to do with him. Although the one who asked for his confession was him, but …

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Nangong Zui walked on the palace path while drinking wine, "You suspect me?"

"So, you also suspect?" Wen Yuye turned and look at him.

Nangong Zui laughed, "It is not only you and I who are suspecting it, just your eyes alone are causing the entire imperial court to suspect, it is just that you do not dare to say anything! Wen Yuye, have you thought about why this is so? "It's not a collusion between us, nor is it a deliberate arrangement between us. This murderer was not the slightest bit flustered in the Golden Hall, and he even did something like this in the end, it feels like it was agreed upon!"

Wen Yuye nodded, "This makes me feel that we have all lost! I vaguely feel that someone is leading us by the nose, and this step by step, isn't a coincidence, but is rather deliberately arranged by someone. "

"Actually, I got it, it's not that scary. At least you're fine, and your Four-direction Sect is also fine, right?" Nangong Zui let out a long breath, "Think about it, if it wasn't for this person's deliberate arrangement, you and I might not have been able to catch the culprit at this moment, and it's even more impossible to bring the culprit to justice. For the time being, it's good for both of us. "

"I don't know what kind of trap I'll fall into if this goes on. This is definitely not a good thing!" Wen Yuye frowned.

Nangong Zui let out a long sigh, "Everyone knows, but what can we do? You and I don't know the purpose of the person behind all this, and we don't know how he manipulated it. If you ask me, can you find any flaws? If there are no flaws, don't try to force it. If you can't even preserve your own life, aren't you afraid of being laughed at? "

Wen Yuye expressed his agreement and became silent. It suddenly occurred to him that there was some sort of mutual understanding between them, probably because they had the same goal. Not only was the imperial government of Grand Xia a complete mess, there was still a group of people who were trying to save the imperial government of Grand Xia, hoping that the dark clouds would dissipate and restore the former glory days of Grand Xia! At the very least, since the Emperor had such intentions, their hard work would not have been in vain. However, if he did not try it out, there was no hope for the entire Grand Xia!

"If you have any ideas, leave it for later. Let's settle it now!" Nangong Zui was walking in front when he saw a person in the distance. He could not help but stop his steps and snorted with his nose pointed, "Did you see that, the palace is more than just a little troublesome, the Emperor's days are much more difficult than ours. "There's a wolf in front, and a tiger in back. How tragic!"

Wen Yuye laughed lightly, "The poison of a tiger and wolf surpasses the hearts of others."

The two of them went up and met with Dongfang Weiming. After all, Dongfang Weiming was the Regent, and the Emperor's Uncle.

Nangong Zui bowed, "Thank you Regent for your help!"

"This King has been so free recently that I've been panicking, so I borrowed your hands to let the Emperor see the excitement!" "It's been a long time since the palace has been so lively. The emperor is very lonely!" Dongfang Weiming held his hands behind his back, and leisurely walked forward, "If there's nothing else, let's go!" He looked at Wen Yuye meaningfully, "The Emperor has high hopes for you, and I hope that you will not disappoint her. "Take care of the people around you. If anything happens to them, no one will be able to protect you!"

Wen Yuye was slightly startled, and his first reaction was to think of Zhong Fu. Based on Zhong Fu's personality, he usually liked to cause trouble, so Dongfang Weiming's words must have a hidden meaning, could it be that Zhong Fu himself …

"Thank you Regent for your reminder!" Wen Yuye bowed.

Dongfang Weiming gradually moved further and further, towards the direction of the Qianyuan Hall.

Zhou Zhiji stood in front and turned, looking at Wen Yuye and Nangong Zui who were about to leave, he frowned: "Elder, you stopped Noble Heir from entering early, but the Emperor will not appreciate your gesture!"

"What does it have to do with This King doing her own things? It didn't matter to anyone whether she appreciated it or not. She could just be a good spectator. The liveliness in the capital and the hustle and bustle in the Imperial Palace will not affect her at all. " Dongfang Weiming said softly, but there was some unfathomable meaning in his tone.

Zhou Zhiji didn't really understand, whether it was because he was proud of it, or because he was doing it intentionally, or because he cared about it. However, there must be a hidden meaning behind his master's actions. If there was too much emotion behind his actions, it would not be easy to get away from it in the future. What Zhou Zhiji did not know was that there were some things that had unknowingly changed a long time ago. That little girl wearing a dragon robe was no longer the original Weeper.

It was hard to say how much love and hatred there was in a deep palace.

Zhao Jing was sitting in the imperial garden. When Dongfang Weiming came over, she was eating a snack on the stone table. In fact, she had a lot of thoughts. Not only did she join in the fun, she even added fuel to the fire!

A sinister shadow descended from above, Zhao Jing raised his eyelids, tilted his head, and saw the man standing high above him. He stood against the light, his handsome face impassive. She raised her head and just happened to meet his downcast eyes. When their gazes met, no one said anything. They just watched on silently.

Finally, the tall man bent his body down slightly and leaned close to Zhao Jing's harmless face. His warm breath was on her face, his words carried a hint of gentleness, as if he couldn't bear to criticize her. This gentleness was extreme, "Your majesty, after watching the show, you don't want to say anything? This humble subject has in advance stopped the Noble Heir from entering the palace for the Emperor. Have you made up your mind? How should I thank this humble official? "

Zhao Jing slowly sat up, holding her cheeks with both hands as she looked at him smilingly, "If you don't know, I would have thought that Uncle was a kid that wanted to eat candy. Childish!"

"Hmm?" Dongfang Weiming frowned, he had never been called childish before because he had lived for more than twenty years. He got more and more used to it when the little girl kicked her nose. However, it was good for Lawless as it would be more difficult for him to live the rest of his life. For so many years, he had lived a life of depression, and everyone treated him with utmost respect. He was used to living a life of bloodshed with a sharp blade and a cold heart, but now, she had turned the world upside down.

The little girl looked like a snake on the surface, but she was fighting secretly behind his back. Didn't he know that? I know, I know.

Dongfang Weiming was able to support his entire Dongfang Family at such a young age. Not only did he have to rely on outstanding battle achievements, he also had to have sufficient foresight and foresight. He had his own way of handling affairs. All these years, his decisiveness had never softened, and those who were unaware would think that Dongfang Weiming was just a brat, while those who knew clearly knew that he could not be provoked. If he wanted people to live rather than die, he would have thousands of methods. He would do anything to get rid of them.

Zhao Jing continued to eat her beloved pastries, ignoring Dongfang Weiming who was sitting down beside her, treating him as air. She knew clearly in her heart that the Eastern Bastard would not be so kind as to help her stop Zhong Fu. In truth, when Wei Shuge reported back, although he did not see Zhong Fu's figure, Zhao Jing guessed that it was Dongfang Weiming. Because only Dongfang Weiming knew that Zhong Fu had returned to the capital, and would come back to find her sooner or later, the only person who could order people to stop Zhong Fu outside the palace was Dongfang Weiming.

If it was Ke Bozhao or Qi Yunshan, Zhong Fu would not be so lucky!

This was the place that Zhao Jing was most thankful for!

"Uncle saved Zhong Fu, why did he go back and ask for our repayment?" Zhao Jing rolled his eyes, "Look at our current appearance, is it because we are rich, or because we hold great power? I can't even reward you with a woman, what's there to talk about thanking Uncle? " She sighed and reached out to grab Dongfang Weiming's hand.

Dongfang Weiming frowned, the little girl opened up his palm, and placed a piece of pastry on top of his palm, and even beautifully said, "Here, this is for you, the last piece of pastry, is it a reward?"

Does Your Majesty think a single piece of pastry will be enough to get me out of the way?" This humble subject has done a great service this time. Not only did I save Noble Heir, I also protected Wen Yuye and her Four-direction Sect. He gouged out her with a cold gaze and then frowned as he stared at the pastries in his palm. It really was stingy! Being an emperor is still so petty, no wonder people say that a woman's heart is the size of a needle.

Only women and villains are hard to raise!

However, he was a man and didn't care about this girl. Dongfang Weiming took a bite of the pastry in his palm, and then let out a "chi" sound, "It's so sour? Aren't you afraid of losing your teeth? When did the emperor start feeling sour? " Weren't they supposed to be sweet?

Zhao Jing curled his lips, "Those who are used to eating sweetness, who occasionally eat sour food, are also excellent! Isn't this Uncle's favorite taste? Is it sour? it is not even one of the ten thousand that are comparable to the Uncle. "

Dongfang Weiming felt that his mouth was filled with a sour taste, like the sour taste of hawthorn fruits, but the aftertaste was sweet. However, men usually didn't like eating these pastries, which was why women were so petty and liked these useless things. He felt bored, but felt that he was being toyed with by Zhao Jing, so he waved at Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing did not understand, but just as he was about to say something, Dongfang Weiming suddenly bit down on the half piece of cake he had previously and stuffed it into Zhao Jing's mouth. In the next moment, her small face contorted into a ball, and her teeth nearly fell out of her mouth.

Seeing Zhao Jing's expression, Dongfang Weiming suddenly realized, that the last piece of pastry was specially prepared by this girl for him?! Alright, this little girl was reaping what she sowed!

"You're not allowed to spit it out!" Dongfang Weiming said calmly, "Otherwise, you will have to bear the consequences!"

Zhao Jing did not want to suffer, so at this moment, he was already tearing up! Zhao Jing glared at him fiercely. Eastern Bastard, we will see!

He looked at her and suddenly smiled, the light in his eyes suddenly warm.