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Chapter 202 Young Master's Intention (2)

The place where Zhao Ziyu agreed to meet was still Qing'an Pavilion, which is a place that many literati and talented people in the capital like to go. Moreover, it is always much more convenient to act in their own places. When Mu Qingyi took Ying'er to Qing'an Pavilion, Zhao Ziyu had already arrived. Even the last time, Shao Jin also came. When he saw Mu Qingyi, the three of them hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. Mu Qingyi smiled and said, "Prince Anxi, why should you be so polite?"

Shao Jin smiled and said, "The courtesy cannot be abolished."

Mu Qingyi smiled faintly and did not say anything. The four of them sat down. Zhao Ziyu looked at Mu Qingyi and said seriously: "Thank you for this matter. I am sure that I owe the princess a favor. No matter when, if the princess is sent, as long as Zhao Ziyu can, he will never dare to go against it." Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and said: "I believe that Prince Anxi is a gentleman who speaks like a mountain. If there is something to ask, I will not be polite." Zhao Ziyu nodded and smiled. He is a military general, and although there are also many intrigues, he always likes people who are willing to be more open-minded. If Mu Qingyi pretends to be polite and pushes against the four, he will feel displeased.

Shao Jin raised his glass and smiled, "Ziyu said it well. Thank you very much this time. If there is anything you can help in the capital, the princess will send someone to tell Yingtian Mansion to spread a message."

Mu Qingyi looked at Nie Yun and smiled and said, "I just said a few words and got the promise of Prince Anxi and Lord Shao. Such a business without any capital is really worth it. If you have friends like this, Commander Nie is really lucky." Nie Yun smiled faintly and said, "Prince Anxi and Brother Shao are so kind... I am really..."

Shao Jin waved his hand indifferently and said, "You are Ziyu's senior brother, and I am also his classmate. We have grown up together in friendship, wouldn't it be like this?" Zhao Ziyu nodded and said, "Shao Jin is right. Can you still meet me?"

Mu Qingyi looked at the three of them and couldn't help but exclaim softly. All brothers in this world can kill blood for a small matter. It is not easy for three people who have no blood to have such a friendship.

Shao Jin glanced at Mu Qingyi and smiled, "I didn't expect the princess to leave the palace today. When Nie Yun came here just now, Ziyu and I were shocked."

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect it? Why?"

Shao Jin shook his head helplessly and lowered his voice and smiled: "Didn't the princess ask me knowingly? There was such a big thing in the palace, and even Princess Minghui, the most courageous, stayed in the palace and didn't dare to run around?"

Knowing that Shao Jin was referring to Mu Feiluan's affairs, Mu Qingyi didn't care and smiled and said, "These things are not our business, right?"

Shao Jin looked at Mu Qingyi meaningfully, and said nothing more. He just said, "I heard that King Gong entered the palace early this morning. I'm afraid it was for the affairs of Concubine Yun...Yun Guiren. This King Gong...is really a bit unlucky this year." Isn't it bad luck? Murong Yu's luck has not been better since May. Others' bad luck for several years has made him catch up in a month. Not to mention his power under his command, his only brother of the same mother was half dead, and his biological mother changed from a high-ranking concubine to an indefinite nobleman. In the deep palace, eight out of ten people were all noblemen. In this way, Murong Yu's identity was a little embarrassed.

Zhao Ziyu snorted lightly, completely disagreed. He had a grudge against Murong An, so he naturally had no good expression on Murong Yu. He was happy that Murong Yu was unlucky.

Nie Yun glanced at Mu Qingyi with a complicated expression. Who would know that the earth-shaking changes in the palace were entirely because of the young girl in front of her who was listening to them with a teacup and smiling?

"How is Murong An?" Mu Qingyi said curiously.

Zhao Ziyu sneered, "What else can it be done? After consultation by several imperial physicians in the palace, they said that they could not wake up again... Murong An has not lived for half a month. Senior brother, what do you think?" Zhao Ziyu had never seen any injuries in the battlefield. Although he had not seen Murong An's injuries, he still raised it a little strange. He fell down from such a high cliff, either died on the spot or fell miserably. It was interesting to knock his head unconscious, so why didn't he directly break a hole in his head?

Nie Yun hesitated for a moment and whispered: "King Ning... must have offended any decision-making master."

Mu Qingyi's eyes flashed slightly, and Zhao Ziyu and Shao Jin's attention was immediately attracted. Shao Jin said curiously: "Nie Yun, do you know his injury?" Nie Yun said calmly: "I have seen it once on the order of Your Majesty. It looks like... a unique art of locking acupoints."

"Then why didn't you tell His Majesty? Can't you solve it? The other party is even better than you?" Shao Jinqi said.

Nie Yun shook his head and said, "The other party may not be better than me, but although this acupoint locking technique is not a unique skill, each school has its own unique technique. Therefore, the technique, position, and weight are not even a slight difference. If someone forcibly try to untie the acupoints, King Ning will immediately bleed and die of blood from his seven orifices."

Zhao Ziyu frowned and said, "In other words... the person who injured King Ning must be able to untie the acupoint himself?"

Nie Yun nodded.

No wonder those imperial physicians said that King Ning was hurting his brain, because King Ning could not wake up at all. If the other party was willing to save King Ning, there would be no need to take great pains to hurt him. However, Zhao Ziyu was curious about when the capital came so much as a master, "How good is the martial arts master?"

Nie Yun thought about it and said, "At least, it should be just as close as me."

"There are not many." To be precise, they only know one person - King Geshuhan, King of Beihan Lie. Nie Yun shook his head and said, "It should not be Geshuhan. The acupoint locking technique is an extremely exquisite and feminine skill. Geshuhan's inner skills are masculine and open and open, not like he did it. But the person who attacked Geshuhan that night..." Those who could hurt Geshuhan should at least have the same martial arts skills as Geshuhan. Moreover, this person's identity is mysterious, and no one except Geshuhan knows who he is.

Shao Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "I seem to hear that the person who attacked King Lie of Northern Han that night was a man named Mr. Yun Yin." Shao Jin was born and raised in the capital of Huaguo. He was not a martial arts person, naturally he would not know who Mr. Yun Yin was. In fact, even the master Nie Yun was not familiar with Mr. Yun Yin. However, Zhao Ziyu, who had been in the border for a long time, took a breath and said in surprise: "Yun Yin? Why did that evil star run to the capital?"
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