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An paused for a moment and said in a dull voice: "We can't let them take the master away like this!"

Ah Si pulled An Yi: "Don't be anxious, everything will be arranged by the master."

Zhou Jingxuan glanced at Zhou Jingli, and in just a brief moment of the confrontation, he understood that the person behind him was not Concubine Yu.

Zhou Jingli and Yu Guifei were just the ones that the person introduced to the public.

After a long while, Zhou Jingxuan said, "Then I'll go with Seventh Brother."

Zhou Jingli curled up his lips, with a look of pride on his face: "Take the Eighth Prince away!"

Jiang Si stood there without making any move, watching Zhou Jingli take away Zhou Jingxuan.

The letterhead Zhou Jingxuan had also given to Jiang Si before.

Jiang Si knew that Zhou Jingxuan did it on purpose. Since the person behind the scenes wanted to catch him, he would give him a chance.

It might as well try to see if there are any traces of the person behind it. For someone who calculates so meticulously, it would be really troublesome to keep it hidden!

Zhou Jingxuan was taken away, and all those surrounding the palace withdrew.

As soon as Jiang Si entered the palace, she walked up to Jiang Si and knelt down in front of her: "Princess, it was my fault in doing things that caused the master to be taken away."

"Please come back with your subordinates in exchange for your masters."

Jiang Si glanced at An Yi lightly, then found a chair and sat down casually.

"An Yi, how long have you been following Jing Xuan?"

He paused: "My subordinate has been with my master for many years."

Jiang Si glanced at him: "Then why don't you understand him?"

"If you are taken away today, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"You will be their trump card to smear and manipulate Jingxuan!"

"You will become a sharp sword and they will use it to stab Jingxuan."

An Yi's expression changed drastically and he shook his head quickly: "No, I won't say anything!"

Jiang Si chuckled, feeling that An Yi was too naive.

“It’s not what you say or don’t say that matters.”

"You were taken from the palace, that's enough, do you understand?"

Jiang Si raised her eyebrows and glanced at him: "Do you think that if you grit your teeth and say nothing then it will be enough to die?"

An Yi did think so. Jiang Si smiled helplessly: "At that time, you will commit suicide out of fear of crime."

"Jingxuan will still be at the forefront of the storm, and this stigma is almost impossible to clean away."

"It will be different if he goes."

Jiang Si explained slowly: "Jingxuan is a prince and a prince. Who dares to execute him easily? Moreover, his skills are so good that even if someone tries to attack him, what is the chance of success?"

Jiang Si changed the topic, and a hint of confidence flashed in her eyes: "What's more, we were waiting for the person behind it to take action."

That Zhou Jingli was really stupid and was used as a weapon.

But after thinking about it, it was understandable. After all, Zhou Jingxuan was investigating his life experience. Of course, Concubine Yu and the others were panicking.

The person behind him was just following the trend, but Jiang Si became more and more curious about the person behind him.

What kind of person can be considered as having a perfect plan, like a prophet who predicts the future?

Such people are really difficult to deal with.

An Yi paused for a while before feeling dizzy, as if he didn't understand anything at all.

But it finally became clear that everything happening now was planned by the princess and the master.

He felt a little more at ease again.

An Yi raised his head and looked at Jiang Si: "What should we do now?"

Jiang Si curled her lips: "You don't have to do anything."

It would be best to do nothing and let them guess.

She thought about it, it was Concubine Yu who was anxious now.

At this time, Concubine Yu was sitting in the palace drinking tea, listening to Zhou Jingli saying that Zhou Jingxuan was imprisoned in Jingzhao Prison.

The more Zhou Jingli talked, the more excited he became: "I didn't expect that my father would let me arrest Zhou Jingxuan so easily."

Different from Zhou Jingli's excitement, Concubine Yu had some strange feelings.

Everything was so wrong.

Zhou Jingxuan is a prince and a prince with great military exploits.

His Majesty has always viewed Zhou Jingxuan with special regard, but it was too easy for Jing to leave today.

Concubine Yu always felt that there was something wrong somewhere, but she couldn't find the source of the problem.

There is also the feeling that the person who sent them the message knows everything about who he is and why.

And he can still come and go in the palace freely!

Everything seems to be covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

Concubine Yu had a headache and stretched out her hands to rub her temples. She felt as if she was being led forward by an invisible rope.

This feeling is very bad.

"Mother, how about we take this opportunity to find a way to make Zhou Jingxuan die inside?"

"When the time comes when Father comes to question us, we can just recommend someone to take the blame."

When Concubine Yu heard this, her face suddenly changed with anger: "What did you say!"

"What a fool!"

"Who do you think Zhou Jingxuan is? You can kill him if you want. He didn't even die in the first place!"

"It's even more impossible to kill him now!"

After speaking, Concubine Yu paused and looked at Zhou Jingli with a gloomy face.

They were both sons, so how could the one she gave birth to be inferior to Zhou Jingxuan!

She lowered her voice a bit and glanced at the sky without a trace of light outside: "Do you think your father doesn't know anything?"

Back then, he was the one who fought his way out of countless brothers. Whether it was scheming or other things, he was the one who matched them all.

Concubine Yu gathered her clothes and said coldly: "Don't do stupid things!"

"It's late at night, let's go back."

Zhou Jingli lowered his head, his eyes darkened, feeling a little unwilling.

Ever since he was sensible, people have been comparing him to Zhou Jingxuan. Zhou Jingxuan was smart and capable, and received all kinds of compliments. His father also liked him more.

Every time the mother-in-law would look at him with disgust, feeling that he was inferior to Zhou Jingxuan in every way, but he didn't believe that he was really inferior.

He can't compare to the prince, and he can't compare to Zhou Jingxuan!

Then he will kill them all!

Zhou Jingli was walking on the path when a palace man passed by him and dropped a letter on the ground.

Zhou Jingli picked up the letter and hurriedly looked for the palace man, but within a few breaths, the palace man disappeared in an instant.

The cold wind blew by, and Zhou Jingli broke out in a cold sweat.

How could anyone walk so fast and disappear without a trace of movement?

Is he still human?

Zhou Jingli was a little scared, but after taking a look at the letter in his hand, he was more curious.

He opened the letter and found the handwriting on the letter from the imperial concubine's palace!

Zhou Jingli glanced at it and immediately pinched the letter tightly, with a twisted murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He curled his lips, God really wanted to help him!

Zhou Jingxuan, you are dead!

Not long after Zhou Jingli left, the young palace man who bumped into him appeared at the same place. He bent slightly, put his hands on his chest, and stared at Zhou Jingli's leaving figure.

The orange flames only illuminated half of his face. The corners of his mouth curved for a while before he turned and left.

His murmuring voice remained where he was: "The show is about to begin."