Someone always wants me to be a courtier [Rebirth]

Cheng Yi's movements are extremely fast.

The maid who was waiting at the door of the private room felt blurred in front of her eyes, a gust of wind flashed in front of her, and she couldn't even find half a person when she calmed down, except for the untouched dishes on the table in the room. A bank note lay quietly.

Because of the distance, the shop clerk managed to see clearly that the person passing in front of him was a living person, but he only had time to shout "Guest officer..." and lost Cheng Yi's sight.

Dozens of steps away, the prime minister's car was put down in a hurry, and all the guards around lost their minds under the turmoil, not knowing what to do.Looking away a little further, the imperial guards stationed in Beijing hurried over, looking anxious.

But these have nothing to do with him for the time being.

After leaving the Qihuang Pavilion unimpeded all the way, Cheng Yi turned into a small path with a clear purpose, and the speed of his feet accelerated a little.

He didn't have the idea of ​​burning jade and stone together, and had inquired about the shortest way out of the city early in advance.It will take some time from the news of Cheng's assassination to the sealing of the Nine Gates. With his agility, as long as he is not blocked, he can get ahead of the imperial army. Once he leaves the city gate, there will naturally be someone to respond, and then the sea and the sky will be bright. It's within reach.

Walking all the way to the stone city gate, you can see the area guarded by the tower when you look up.

A brief burst of joy flashed in my heart, followed by deeper doubts.

He had come to explore the road before, and he knew that it was a relatively remote section, but he had never been to the point where there were few people. Why didn't he see half a person today?

This thought only appeared for a short moment, and an inexplicable and dangerous aura swept over his body, and the cold killing intent quickly filled the surroundings, which was extremely creepy.

Cheng Yi's back shuddered, relying on the keenness of martial arts since childhood, he avoided the knife, stepped back three steps, and looked at the person with fear.

Sure enough, it is not so easy.

The two people dressed in navy blue clothes appeared at some unknown time, without saying a word, they came up to the fight as if they had recognized the people, their faces were not masked, but they naturally had a cold look The breath of killing.

For a while, there was nothing but the sound of weapons clashing, and there was a strange silence. Seeing the time dragged on, Cheng Yi secretly groaned inwardly, but he swung his long sword again and again, making a move with the visitor.

With one against two, and the opponent cooperates tacitly with fierce moves, even if the visitor uses the short dagger used by the dead, Cheng Yi holds a more dominant long sword in his hand, and uses the unique skills he has practiced since childhood to seriously confront the enemy. I couldn't clean it up for a while.

Cheng Yi seldom meets opponents since Yicheng's debut, even if he meets two, the more he fights, the more frightened he is, and the more cautious his subordinates are in their moves.

Disassembled to a hundred or so moves, remembering that the imperial army will block the nine gates in a short while, and no longer want to fight, the sword tip will be used several times in a row, the cold air will force the people to move away a few steps, towards the direction of the city gate Run wildly.

The two men in navy blue robes looked at each other and were about to follow closely, but they heard a faint sentence from behind; "There is no need to follow, we are all waiting here."

The volume of the sentence was not high, and it spread far away due to the internal force, and fell into the ears of everyone nearby with incomparable clarity.

Cheng Yi also heard it.

Although he was amazed by the profound skill of the person who made the sound, any kind of curiosity was not as important as his own life, and he had no time to explore, so he continued to run with all his might.

However, just like the worst plan that flashed in his mind, the person who made the voice not only surpassed him by a lot in internal strength, but also surpassed him in agility and footwork. Appeared not far in front of him. .

The opponent is too strong, this is Cheng Yi's first feeling.The first time we met, beads of sweat were already forming on his forehead, but his breathing was still long and steady. He clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and looked at the person a few steps away with a attitude of resigning himself to death.

The result took him by surprise.

I thought he was a top expert who was highly valued by Su Yanzhao's subordinates. If he wasn't a hale and hearty old man, he should be a middle-aged man with high spirits, but he didn't expect him to be a peer with stunning looks.

He saw a man in his early twenties standing a few steps away with a calm expression, wearing black brocade belts, and his robes were rattling by the wind.

I forgot which senior taught me that a beauty with thorns is often more thorny than a cactus.

Almost happily admiring the guarded face of the person opposite, a sincere smile appeared on Xiao Che's beautiful face, and even the tone of his mouth seemed to be greeting an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, gentle and elegant; "Aren't you running away? "

It looked like if Cheng Yi answered him "I want to run", he would obediently give way to the only road leading to the city gate, and give Cheng Yi a chance to fly away.

He knew that the other party was powerful, but whether it was Xiao Che's age or that stunning face that was not masculine, it was too deceptive.Cheng Yi struggled for a while, but decided to be ignorant of current affairs for a while. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced past the two profound guards who obeyed the order and stood there, raised his long sword sharply, and stabbed in Xiao Che's direction.This sword casts swiftly and swiftly, although it is in a critical situation, it is still strictly enforced, and the point of the sword turns into a white light, which is really a rare and proud work in his life.

Clang!

The sound like a sword colliding exploded, the white light swayed wildly, and sparks splashed on the ground, but Cheng Yi only felt a sudden light in his hand, and the loud sound of the sword tip touching the ground suddenly resounded.

Cheng Yi looked in disbelief at the person he had fought with just now.

Xiao Che didn't hold a weapon in his hand.

I didn't even bring it with me.

Continuing with what he saw a moment ago, the man in front of him withdrew his slender, white fingers, and blew gently as if distressed, to comfort his own body.

So, Shicai was really this pretty-looking man... who broke his long sword with bare hands?

Cheng Yi's mind seemed to have been shaken away by the sudden breaking of the long sword, and he was still stuck in the scene where the slender fingers touched the sword and folded violently, and he didn't recover for a while.It wasn't until Xiao Che swiftly stepped forward and pinched the pulse of his wrist that he woke up.

"You haven't answered what I said before. Are you still running away?" Xiao Che forcibly opened the mouth of the restrained person, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he nodded reassuringly, his mind relaxed, and he began to tease again .

The lifeline was restrained, and Cheng Yi struggled violently twice, but due to the strength of the grip on his wrist, he couldn't break free for a while, so he could only look up at Xiao Che with hatred in his words; "If you want to kill, kill Just be happy, don't play tricks to torture people."

Xiao Che clicked his tongue softly, stretched out his hand to wipe the face of the person who had already been restrained, and sighed; "Assassination is going to be disguised, and I don't know what's the use."

With just this touch of him, Cheng Yi's meticulously disguised face reveals most of its prototype, revealing a completely pure and handsome face.

Xiao Che looked at his masterpiece, without any sense of burden in his heart, waved his hand, motioned for the two guards who fought with Cheng Yi before to step forward, handed over the person who had already been restrained, and entrusted; "Bring the person back to the mansion first, so as not to bite his tongue and kill himself, and prevent himself from cutting off his heart. For the rest, I will make a theory when I go back."

"There must be someone outside the city to meet him. Someone has already gone to clean it up. We still have to investigate inside the city. If the forbidden army belongs to the forbidden army, tell us not to make too much noise."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave. One of Xuanwei took Cheng Yi with one hand and took out the rope with his other hand to tie it up with a unique technique. After tying it up, he couldn't hold back the doubt in his heart and asked; "Will Xuanshou go back with us?" ? Su Xiang asked..."

Xiao Che lowered his head to look at Cheng Yi who had already been tied up twice by the rope, then glanced at the direction to the northwest of Jinling City, shook his head and said, "It's what Prime Minister Su ordered, you go back first, I'll be there in a while."

Xie Qiban leaned against the wall of the dark room, his slender fingers unconsciously sketching patterns on the ground.

The life of confinement is idle and lonely. Although it doesn't have to suffer from the troubles of ordinary people who make mistakes and go to prison and be oppressed by jailers, it is another kind of desolation.

The small courtyard specially set up to imprison him is well staffed, and there are countless guards who come and go every day, but the only person who really comes into contact with him is a lame old man who is in charge of delivering food.

There was no one to talk to.

The conversation a few days ago was smacked by him countless times, and every word Ren Huan uttered was almost tasted by him, and he didn't make a thorough decision.

The bells and drums used to tell the time after lunch rang for the third time, and after a while, it was time for someone to deliver dinner.

In the dark room, the sun is not seen all day long, and there is nothing to entertain. The day is forcibly divided into three parts by three meals, just like knotting a knot to remember things, numb and blurred.

Tuk Tuk.

Two understatement knocks on the door sounded, Xie Qi opened his eyes, and saw that the small window used to transport food and drink was opened from the outside, revealing the dry face of the lame old man, and the old man appeared together with the small window A stack of beautiful food boxes in the window.

Even if Xie Xuan abolished the throne with a reason that he didn't know where to find it, Xie Qiming was still Ruizong's prince on the face, living in a simple place, but not too embarrassing in terms of food.

The area of ​​the dark room is small, and the bursts of aroma from the food box filled the whole room almost in a moment, lingering at the tip of Xie Qi's nose, making people's index fingers twitch.

He didn't use much for lunch, Xie Qi felt hungry almost at the same time he smelled the food, retracted his randomly placed fingers, and subconsciously wanted to lift the lid of the food box.

The moment he was about to touch it, he suddenly remembered the whispers whispered in his ear by his ex a few days ago.

"When does Your Majesty want to go out, just don't have dinner on the fifth day of every month. After that, I will find a way to tell you how to behave. I will resign."

Today happens to be five.

If you miss it, you will have to wait another full ten days.What's more, it will take a short time for the news here to reach Ren Huan's ears, and then arrange for arrangements to pick him up.

To eat, or not to eat?

Go out or stay here?

Xie Qihao hesitated for a while. Of course he was tired of the dark days of confinement, but he also felt sorry for the slow escape he might face after escaping from Jinling.

In the final analysis, whether it is Ren Huan or Princess Shengda, their personal energy is not enough to give him enough support, and it will take a lot of effort to help him realize his personal freedom.

And the one who can rescue him and keep him safe...

Even if it is calculated according to the time of the farthest class teacher, it should be half a month since returning to Jinling, but there is still no news.

If you really want to say that Xie Xuan guarded him tightly and had no chance to take advantage of him, it can barely be justified.

But Xie Qi couldn't convince himself.

No matter how tight the guards are here, Ren Huan, a son of a noble family, can find an opportunity to come in person, but Su Yanzhao has been in Jinling for many years, will he not be able to find any openings?

Can't find it, or don't want to find it?

Xie Qi closed his eyes fiercely, feeling the irritability that had lingered in his heart for many days surged up again, almost sweeping his whole body.

He didn't want to spend his whole life in such a dark room, and he didn't want to spend his whole life on the run in the endless pursuit.

hold on.

Waiting for the day when the real opportunity comes, when the long night is over and the day that belongs to him alone comes.

Before that, eat first.

After making up his mind, Xie Jian violently pulled the food box over, and took off all three small boxes in one go.

There are two stacks of delicate side dishes that are enough for one person to eat, a bowl of soup that can't be seen inside, and a few white, round steamed buns.

Perhaps because of the fact that he rarely saw it, Xie Qi was stunned for a moment when he saw the steamed buns, and then subconsciously reached out to poke the snow-white skin under the round shape, and found it very pleasing to the eye.

When he found something he wanted, Xie Qi immediately ignored the two dishes that looked good, picked them up and put them in his mouth.

He had a lot of food in his prime, and the products produced by the Imperial Dining Room were all exquisite. He used two of them before stopping, then picked up the third one, and stopped chewing after taking a bite.

A wax pellet, no more than the size of a marble, rolled down from the place where it was bitten open, and hit the ground with a loud noise.

Time seemed to stand still.

Xie Qi stared at the dimly colored wax pill, and his heart that had been silent suddenly became agitated again.

Unable to restrain himself, he suddenly turned his head and looked around. After making sure that no one was watching, he quickly bent over and picked up the wax pill.

At dinner time in late autumn, the sky has gradually darkened, let alone in this dark room where no light can be seen.

Xie Qi was very relieved, and under the cover of night, he carefully found the gap between the wax pills, squeezed hard, and the things hidden in it easily came into his hands.

The things in his hands looked beautiful but not beautiful, like paper but not paper, with special materials, Xie Qi didn't intend to distinguish them carefully, and only moved to the small window used to deliver meals, and looked at the contents on it with the faint light.

With just one glance, he can see it, and can only see it - it is Su Yanzhao's handwriting.

When Xie Qi was competing with that wax pill, Su Yanzhao and Xie Xuan were playing chess.

The Yong'an Palace is still the same as it used to be, with the curtains hanging down to make it warm and comfortable, it doesn't seem to have affected it in the slightest due to the change of owner.

Su Yanzhao's mind is not on chess.

Except for Mu Zong and Xie Min, all members of the Xie family have very little knowledge in chess, and they are all obsessed with it, so it is hard for the courtiers who play chess with them. His chess strength is much higher than that of Xie Xuan. Concession also has to save face for the new emperor, so the thoughts are flying all the way and the way is random.

He was worried about whether the game laid out today could be closed.

The news that someone was plotting to assassinate him had reached Ling Zeju's desk a few days earlier, but the other party's whereabouts were strange, and he couldn't guess what method he would use to assassinate him.

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about it, so simply arrange a few more scenes that are easy to assassinate, and you can choose from those who are thoughtful and thoughtful.

Xie Xuan's mind is not on chess either.

Abandoning Qingzhou and Jiaozhou and going straight to Jinling, he intends to avoid Su Yanzhao's edge, and secondly, there are not only Xie Qi in Jinling, but also Chuanguo Yuxi and Dingguo Gongfu.

Su Yanzhao has always valued filial piety and cherished his family, and when he occupies an orthodox position, the situation can be contrasted without threats.

Such clumsy thoughts that even he disdains are naturally not humane, so when his deputy told him that none of the relatives in Dingguo's mansion stayed in Jinling, Xie Xuan almost panicked.

To put forward favorable conditions for negotiation, to put it nicely, you want to give preferential treatment to the other party because you remember your old relationship, or to put it bluntly, you hope that the other party will remember your old relationship and shake hands to make peace.

Fortunately, Su Yanzhao agreed.

This was also the first time that Su Yanzhao spent a long time with him after returning to Beijing.

Xie Xuan casually dropped his hand, and took a look at the person sitting opposite him as a matter of course, not daring to stay in his eyes for too long, he would leave as soon as he touched it.

Although he and Su Yanzhao had known each other since childhood, they hadn't seen each other for many years, and they didn't have much to talk about with each other, but finally the person in front of him was willing to accompany him, Xie Xuan didn't want to play boring chess, so he had to search for topics to talk about.

"Has Jingzhi read the list of officials drawn up by Shen Zhongshu that day, what do you think?"

Su Yanzhao was holding a white letter in his hand, thinking about where to put it, when he heard that the movement of his hand slowed down, and said lightly; "Except for the removal of officials in Beijing, the officials have not changed much, and the officials in Jiaozhou are not very familiar with it. Unbelievable."

That list followed the path of the Lizhengtang. Shen Ju wanted to be the first regardless of his demeanor, and he didn't insist on competing with the new Zhongshu servant. .

"Hmm..." Xie Xuan frowned, and suddenly remembered the conflict between the Jiaozhou faction in the court and the original Jinling faction.

Originally, he himself had risen from Jiaozhou to become emperor one day, and it was only natural to give back to a high-ranking official with a generous salary.However, the mountains and rivers in his hands were not knocked down inch by inch, but obtained by cleverness.

The top and bottom of the court cannot exchange blood as much as possible, and the distribution of the huge cake is uneven, so there will naturally be disputes.

Knowing that it would be embarrassing for him to go deeper, Xie Xuan simply changed the subject; "What about Gao Runli, the new commander of the imperial army, he came from Jinling, Jingzhi should be familiar with it, right?"

Gao Runli...?

Su Yanzhao remembered that he only saw half of the list because it was too long, and suddenly felt that he had missed something.

He raised his eyelids, looking a little surprised; "Duanrou's husband-in-law?"

After getting Xie Xuan's affirmative answer, he felt a headache.

Gao Runli is also considered to be from an aristocratic family, but he is a branch, so he is not valued by the elders in the family. In the past, he had a lot of disputes with Su Yanzhao when he was young.

It was originally just a small grievance between young people, but after he was married to Princess Duanrou by Wen Zong like a strong man, it gradually fermented into some kind of relationship that is difficult to explain. Small matters such as impeachment are endless.

Later when Su Yanzhao came into power, he didn't want to see him any more for a day, so he found an excuse to send him to Jiaozhou to serve as governor, so he was out of sight and out of mind.

Unexpectedly, after going around and going around, this minister who became Xie Xuan's capable minister was actually detoured back to Jinling.

If Su Yanzhao hadn't come to understand Xie Xuan's personality and knew that Xie Xuan was not good at deceit, he would really suspect that this one had appointed a group of officials who didn't deal with him and was rushing to find trouble.

He was stroking his forehead and didn't know how to answer when he saw a servant rushing in from outside. After walking in for a while, he bowed his head and said what he had been expecting for a long time: "Your Majesty, you asked to send it back first." Su Xiang was assassinated while driving beside Chang'an Avenue, the imperial army has blocked the street and is investigating suspicious persons."

While talking, he still did not forget to look at the person sitting beside him tremblingly, and lamented Su Xiang's good luck in his heart.

Xie Xuan's state of mind was completely different from that of the servant. He was terrified when he heard the words that Su Xiang was assassinated in his car, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Su Yanzhao.

"Check, seal the city gate, thoroughly investigate!"

Ling Zeju:

When Xiao Che changed into another robe and walked in slowly, Su Yanzhao was sitting by the desk writing something.

After closing the net, he managed to see Xie Xuan's attitude clearly again, and he was in a good mood.

Sensing someone entering, the movement of the pen tip suddenly slowed down. When the ink was slightly dry, he picked up another piece of cut rice paper without any trace, covered it on the freshly dried paper, and raised his head slightly; "Sit."

Xiao Che sat down as he said, and cast his eyes on the eye-catching arrow beside the desk.

It has a very different temperament from the neatly furnished study room. One can tell at a glance that it is a sharp weapon carefully crafted by a skilled craftsman. The arrow is extremely sharp and has a faint blue light, which can be seen that it has been poisoned.

Even though he knew what was going on, Xiao Che couldn't help frowning.

Seeing Xiao Che come in, Su Yanzhao only wrote two strokes on the brand new rice paper, put down the brush in his hand, and asked, "Did you get caught?"

Now there are too many people staring at him in Jinling City, and if he doesn't want to make a big move, he can only do it in private, which is naturally more inconvenient than before.

Xiao Che's gaze was still fixed on the arrow, he nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said, "I caught it, and it's already in the dungeon in the mansion, the prime minister wants to go and have a look?"

Su Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

He seldom set foot in places like dungeons, firstly he couldn't stand the strong smell of blood, and secondly, he didn't like the cold and damp environment there.

Xiao Che knew all of this, but at this moment he suddenly mentioned that there must be something unusual about the person he captured.

After pondering for a moment, Su Yanzhao lifted up his robe and got up; "Alright."

It is said to be the dungeon of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it was actually rebuilt from a secret room built underground in the former palace. Since there are no visitors all year round, there is no bloody smell, but the feeling of coldness is no different from that of a dungeon. likable.

It has been two hours since Cheng Yi came in.

The people captured by Xuanwei, even if they can't deal with them without orders, naturally they can't wait comfortably for the moment of torture.

The body was firmly fixed on the torture apparatus, and the tight and tight rope was tied close to the body. Somehow, the painful body trembled, and the pain was long and lasting, which really made him suffer a lot. .

Seeing Xiao Che coming in, Cheng Yi's first reaction was to relax, and quickly untie him and do whatever he wanted, but he didn't see Su Yanzhao who followed Xiao Che one step away at all.

"What's so special about it?"

Su Yanzhao took a sized look at Cheng Yi, his eyes lingering for a moment on the part of his face that hadn't been erased, and looked at Xiao Che suspiciously.

"For so many years, this is the only assassin I have personally captured who has no will to die. Xuanwei checked the organizations in the rivers and lakes that received assassination missions, but found nothing, and it doesn't look like a dead man raised by a family. For his true identity, I'm afraid the prime minister will have to work hard in the court."

Xiao Che's words made Su Yanzhao very surprised.

Counting the previous lives, he had encountered eight hundred assassinations in his two lifetimes, and he had long since underestimated whether the assassins could tell the truth. After a while, he nodded.

"I'll ask Fuzhong's painter to come over and paint him in a while." There are only a few people in the court who are not from the aristocratic family but hate him deeply. If the direction is right, the investigation should not be too easy.

Once the identity is found out, and it is corroborated with the results of the interrogation, it will be much more logical to start liquidation.

Xiao Che reminded; "The prime minister will send a few more painters here, they must be trustworthy."

Cheng Yi leaned on the torture rack and listened to the two talking about the world, and the strange topics were all around him, so don't make people feel too angry.

Prisoners have dignity too...

"If Prime Minister Su wants to investigate, why not start from the imperial palace and search room by room and ask. I have stayed in Jinling for a long time, so I may be able to find clues." Cheng Yi's voice was cold, but his tone was full of enthusiasm. mocking.

Su Yanzhao smiled, didn't look at him again, and turned to Xiao Che who had nothing to do with his arms; "Can he be interrogated?"

"Prime Minister, don't worry, Xuanwei's method of torture... will definitely make him tell the truth."

The door made of bronze slowly closed behind him, making a dull sound, as if the whole world was cut off.

Su Yanzhao pinched the center of his eyebrows with his slender fingers, his expression was calm.

Obviously there was one less thing to deal with after today, but he didn't feel a bit lighter.Recently, I have been entangled in many things, and it has reached the point where there is too much of this, not much of this, and little of this.

It can be considered self-inflicted.

Recalling the second thing he ordered Xiao Che to do yesterday, Gujing Wubo's face changed almost imperceptibly for a moment.

"Is something delivered?"

It wasn't that he was too patient and didn't pass on the letter to Xie Qi, it was that there were too many people staring at him in Jinling, and it wasn't that Xie Qi didn't have no attention.

The voice was very soft, the painting style was completely different from when he asked Cheng Yi just now, and the words were vague, it took Xiao Che a moment to react

What did Su Yanzhao ask.

Almost immediately, he remembered the long wait standing outside the dark room door waiting for Xie Qi to open the lunch box.

"Sent it in. Your Majesty came back after watching His Majesty discover the wax pill."

Su Yanzhao didn't speak, and walked back in the direction of the study in silence.

Xiao Che followed silently.

After a long time, when Xiao Che thought he would never be asked again, a sigh rang in his ears; "How is your Majesty doing there?"

The longer the interval may represent the more mind, because I was too afraid of knowing the truth, so I chose to avoid it at first, but I really cared about it, and I couldn't put it all away.

Xiao Che's answer was a bit depressed; "The residence is a bit shabby, and it seems that they are not treated badly in terms of food and clothing."

"I heard from the person who was placed there that the second son of the Ren family, Ren Huan Qingchejian, went to visit His Majesty seven days ago. He acted cautiously and left few traces. Based on the current situation, it is speculated that King Cheng and his father, Marquis of Xiangyang, should not have known about it."

Knowing Su Yanzhao's bias, even though Xie Xuan had organized the enthronement ceremony a month ago, Xiao Che still used the old address.

Walking to the gate of Lingzeju, a maid graciously opened the curtain, and Su Yanzhao went straight in and sat down.

"What did they say?"

Unexpectedly, there would be such a thing, Su Yanzhao frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Where was Xie Qi imprisoned?

In the northwest corner of Jinling, there are tight defenses and dark sentries everywhere, even he has to be afraid, and it took a long time to plan carefully before today's action.How much risk would it take for Ren Huan, a prince of Xiangyang Hou, to visit this time?

It couldn't have been a pure visit, unless he had something to do; there wasn't much that could be done in the confinement, unless it was a simple conversation.

It was just a conversation, but instead of sending anyone there, he chose to take the risk himself, proving that what he wanted to say was very important, and he needed to go there in person to prove the feasibility of the words.

What will it be?

Just as he was thinking, he saw that Xiao Che obviously paused after hearing the question, and his voice lowered; "The distance is too far away and the voice is too soft, he can barely hear a few words, among which he mentions twice and Sheng Dachang The name of the princess, I haven't heard the others clearly."

Su Yanzhao shook his head, meaningful; "It's getting more and more lively..."

Xiao Che's heart twitched when he saw that he didn't care at all and even had some emotional fluctuations.There are many people in Xiangfu, but not everyone can notice how late the lights of Lingzeju are turned off every day, and how much the owner of Lingzeju is so exhausted every day that he can't sleep at night.

"I have something to say to the prime minister."

Su Yanzhao was still immersed in his own thoughts, and when he heard the words, he just responded, indicating that he could continue talking.

"Although His Royal Highness King Cheng's methods were more ruthless in his battles, he was good to his old friends and the old Ministry of Jiaozhou, let alone the prime minister and Ding Guogong. When it comes to the means of governing the country, he is also much more mature than His Majesty. Prime Minister, why don't you..."

Xiao Che didn't say all the rest, because Su Yanzhao suddenly closed his eyes very sleepy, obviously not wanting to listen any more.

"You go back first, take a good look at that Cheng Yi, and ask him where he came from earlier."

Xiao Che wisely stopped talking about the words of chasing guests away, and looked at Su Yanzhao only because he was tired and there was no anger in his eyes, and then he quietly retreated out the door.

It took a while for the sound of the door curtain to be raised before Su Yanzhao opened his eyes again, and pulled out the piece of rice paper with writing on it that he had pressed under the blank rice paper when Xiao Che came in.

Only a few names were simply written on the four-foot-long paper, which was particularly conspicuous compared with the jade-white white space around it.

Xie Xuan, Xie Qi, Shen Ju, Gu Ranzhi, Gao Runli...

Su Yanzhao's gaze fell on Xie Qi's name for a long time before slowly moving away.

Among the messy Jinling, the most influential people.

Most of the leaders of today's assassination scene are also among them.

It's not about motivation or timing, it's just about ability.

After reading it twice from beginning to end, Su Yanzhao paused, picked up a brush and wrote a few more words on the rice paper.

And the Grand Princess Mansion.

No matter what the outcome of Xiao Che's interrogation of Cheng Yi is, whoever wants his life will definitely meet next...

With the last stroke down, the tip of the pen moved slightly, and lightly drew a circle on Shen Ju's name.

The author has something to say: Thanks to mikot for the landmine*4, thanks to the tape measure for the mine, okay~

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