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Chapter 40 Zhao Xu's Conspiracy Theory
Sitting in a corner of the restaurant, the little emperor and Wang Jian ordered a table of food and wine.

Even though the little emperor had already told Wang Jian not to expose himself, sitting at the same table with the emperor still made Wang Jian, the commander of the imperial army, feel restless and restless.

And compared to Wang Jian's anxiety, the little emperor was much calmer.

Songhe Tower is a century-old brand, and its drinks are famous far and wide. Even though I am used to drinking imperial drinks in the palace, the fine wine of Songhe Tower still brought a small surprise to the little emperor.

After making the decision to add a variety to the imperial wine, the little emperor sat at a table in the corner, drinking and savoring delicacies, while secretly watching the actions of Duan Yu and Qiao Feng.

He watched Qiao Feng slap open the mud seal of a jar of wine, and made a provocative gesture towards Duan Yu.

Seeing this, the little emperor was even more convinced that something was wrong between the two.

He watched helplessly as Duan Yu seemed to have thought of something that made him angry, and he also responded to Qiao Feng's provocation, slapping the mud seal off a jar of wine and holding it up to drink with Qiao Feng.

Seeing this, the little emperor felt more and more that the two seemed to be communicating through some kind of coded language.

As for the meeting between the two was just a coincidence, the little emperor didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart. After all, how could there be so many coincidences in this world? Qiao Feng doesn't provoke others, but he provokes Duan Yu?

Why is it that he, Duan Yu, couldn't stand Qiao Feng's provocation, so he started drinking with him?

Especially when Duan Yu almost vomited after taking a sip of wine, he swallowed it again when he saw Qiao Feng looking at him and didn't want to lose face. He obviously didn't know how to drink. After eating, but not the slightest bit drunk?
There is a certain connection between the two of them in my heart, and the more I believe that I may be planning some shady activities, the little emperor pays more and more attention to the two of them.

He watched Duan Yu and Qiao Feng sit together at the same table.

I watched them drink eighty bowls without saying a word.

Watching helplessly as Duan Yu cheated and drained the drink from his fingers.

Seeing this, the suspicion in his heart not only did not decrease, but became deeper and deeper.

To say that these two people have nothing to do with each other, why did they sit together for no reason?
If the two have nothing to do with each other, why would they taste wine for no reason?
If there is no trickery between the two of them, the 50-year-old wine they drank could be as good as the royal wine in the palace, so why did the two of them drink the sorghum wine with a general taste and lack of energy?
Even Duan Yu used a kind of exquisite martial arts to force the drink out of his stomach, which became some kind of code in the eyes of the little emperor that he could not decipher for the time being.

Otherwise, according to the information he got before, it is rumored that Duan Yu, the heir of the Southern King of Dali, wholeheartedly upholds Buddhism, cannot bear to kill, and has never practiced any martial arts.

That being the case, how did this Yu show such an exquisite kung fu in front of him?
It is not easy for him to force the drink out of his stomach from his fingers, even for him who is in the extreme state of congenital. I don't believe it either.

In his mind, Dali must have concealed the news that Duan Yu had learned exquisite martial arts, and did not want outsiders to know.

And Dali ruled the country with martial arts, and the royal family was considered half of the martial arts power. Even the emperor had the strength of a first-class master in the Jianghu, so why did he hide the news that their son of Zhennan Prince knew martial arts.

For a moment, the little emperor even thought of a big conspiracy against himself. For example, Dali concealed the news that Duan Yu knew martial arts and secretly planned. The son of Zhennan Prince, or the son who is most likely to inherit the throne in the future, will he see it or not?

If you see a frail scholar who doesn't know martial arts, who will guard against it?
If there is no precaution, and this son who is obviously good at martial arts suddenly attacks, if he is still the little emperor with different martial arts.
Thinking of this, the little emperor felt quite shuddering, and he wondered more and more whether Dali had long thought of betraying the Song Dynasty, and had begun to lay out some conspiracy long, long ago.

And these speculations coincided with the obviously suspicious situation in front of us. A Dali kingdom that might have a different heart sent its son to secretly meet with the leader of the world's largest gang of beggars, and even used wine to cover up the news.

Subconsciously, the little emperor felt that he had discovered a great power!

Su Luo: "."

Sensing the inner thoughts of his host, Su Luo pried open Zhao Xu's skull to see how big his brain was.

What kind of magical brain hole is needed to make you have such an association?
They are just drinking together, you can think of so many things, and even think that the other party is plotting to assassinate you.

He can only say that he really deserves to be the emperor. This persecution-like delusional mind is bigger than that of the salted fish who wrote novels.

When he was so slanderous in his heart, our master system seemed to have forgotten that the reason why the little emperor had such associations was that he was the culprit!
It was entirely because of the side quest that he had said vaguely that the little emperor preconceived that the meeting of Duan Yu and Qiao Feng here was a conspiracy that had been planned long ago.

While the little emperor was guessing about 'the Dali Kingdom colluded with the beggar gang to rebel', at the other table, Qiao Feng and Duan Yu ended the wine fight.

Seeing the two of them finished their drinking competition and walked down the Songhe Tower together, the little emperor became more and more certain that there was some shady affair between the two of them.

Any coincidences, any misunderstandings, and any fights over wine are all a play for outsiders.

Now, the end of the song is not going away, and what happens after leaving is probably the highlight.

Thinking of this, the little emperor got up and chased downstairs. Seeing his master get up, Wang Jian also got up and dropped a piece of gold, and chased the little emperor downstairs.

After the little emperor went downstairs, he saw Qiao Feng in front and Duan Yu in the back. The two continued to accelerate, and they actually performed a good lightness kung fu.

"This is the discovery of my existence, do you want to throw me away?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the little emperor muttered something to himself, with a mocking smile on his lips.

Want to get rid of him?

Do you know what kind of martial arts he practiced?

Known for his cunning speed, the Sunflower Treasure Book is not afraid of competing with others in speed, especially now that he is a congenital extreme master, facing the existence of two acquired ones.

"Wang Aiqing, this thing is called a walkie-talkie. Take one back with you and mobilize the army to wait for news from me."

After giving Wang Jian a jet-black walkie-talkie blessed by the system, which can communicate freely within a range of fifty miles, and taught him how to use it.

The little emperor glanced at Qiao Feng and Duan Yu who were about to disappear out of sight, without the slightest hesitation, with a single step, he turned into an afterimage and chased after them.

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(End of this chapter)