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Chapter eight hundred and seventy third: fight

Now Yun Xiao felt that she had become a puppet, unable to move or speak, so she could only lean on his chest and was carried into the dance venue where the lights were intertwined. He looked very calm, but she could feel a violent anger sweeping over like a storm at any time. When he returned to his original position, he suddenly glanced at all directions with various surprises. Ye Zhuofan looked at the woman who was soaked and embarrassed, and was so shocked that he came to his senses for a long time. He wanted to call Bai Xiaocha to take her back to the room, but was directly stopped by Di Zhong with a look.

"Qianye, what's going on?" Ye Zhuofan looked at him worriedly. The old subordinates of the military pavilion not far away were also reluctant to speak, but Di Zhong just shook his head and did not answer, indicating that they should not act rashly.

Soon the venue resumed laughter and everyone changed the subject tacitly. The hazy light fell in the yard. The night wind gently blew the faces of dogs and horses. The dancers competed on the platform, like beautiful flowers, making people salivate and reluctant to leave their eyes. The accompaniment of the instruments came one after another, mixed with people's singing, which pushed the atmosphere to a climax. The guests surrounded by beauties bowed their heads and drank, all with dreamy intoxicating expressions.

The only person who had a strong contrast with them was Yun Xiao, who had long hair spread out and his face was pale and trembling. Di Zhong suddenly laughed. His strange eyes were particularly vivid, but it made Yun Xiao tremble slightly. He swallowed his mouth nervously, as if he had noticed her changes. Di Zhong suddenly lowered his head, and his gentle eyes fell on her, and sighed softly: "Look, he has such a status and status, but no one has any respect for you. If he had someone else's wife and wife, this would definitely be a lot of people rushing to come and ask about his well-being?"

Yun Xiao looked at him blankly. She had never cared about such a thing before.

"I know you don't care." Di Zhong said her thoughts directly and smiled bitterly, "Love the house and the U.S. as long as you are by his side, even if his country is so bad to you, you won't care, but... I feel sorry for you, you are the one I want to protect even if I give up resurrection."

The Emperor Tianzun frowned, and the white light of the soul splitting was swimming in the jade ring on his thumb. It was indeed the news he least wanted to hear.

At first, when the military pavilion seized these Pearls on Tianshoudao, he thought that it was just because of Xinmo's accidental participation that made the unwilling drug dealers try to rekindle. However, after half a month of secret investigation, he found that the scope of this incident was much larger than expected. There were eight senior officials in the Imperial Capital City alone, and twenty-one merchants had contact with them. Even the military pavilion that had always been strictly orderly had personnel involved. It expanded to the four major realms. More than a hundred merchants were unable to escape, and the time could even be traced back to three years ago!

This result was obviously beyond his expectations, and it also made him, who was born with a keen sense that there should be something more overlooked and bigger and more secret prey behind it. After all, it was at the feet of the emperor. If so many people were arrested at one go, it would inevitably be another bloody storm. Perhaps the drug dealers who were forced into desperate situations would be furious to drag a large number of innocent people into the water. Therefore, he had to use this compromise method to invite all the people in trouble, and secretly changed the guys at the dance venue, exchanged their drinks and food.

It is normal for a few people to get drunk in this kind of occasion of singing and dancing. It would be great if the gods control them without knowing it. However, this matter actually involves his fourth brother, Yongle Wang Mingsu?

His feelings for his half-brothers were actually very complicated. On the one hand, the special identity of his biological mother, Empress Wen Yi, made him controversial since childhood. On the other hand, the favor from his father made him inevitably rejected by other brothers. It was not that he deliberately indifferent to him out of jealousy, but that he chose Mingzhe to protect himself after seeing the future. Later, he took over the Mo Pavilion, and after the Battle of the Two Kings, he took over the throne and became the monarch of Feiyuanxin. Everything was settled. His brothers did not fight or rob, and had no sense of existence, and he would almost never think of it.

The only exception is that his second brother Mingye, who challenged him for the first time under the temptation of Gao Zhanping.

Suddenly, he didn't know what to say. Mingxi felt something surging in his chest, as if he was about to rush out uncontrollably. Thinking of the massacre in Wanluo Palace, Mingxi looked at the wine glass in his hand as if he was confused. The scene of his second brother Mingye holding poisonous wine to wish him a long life. His hand trembled violently for a moment, and his light golden pupils contracted into sharp spots. He couldn't help but glance at the Yongle Wang Mingsu not far away from him with his light. Did he come over to toast him just now? Did he also reveal his exactly-ambition eyes?

The next second, Mingxi slapped the wine in his hand quietly and let out a faint sneer in his heart. He was always a cautious person. Even if he could put down his figure and attend a dance party in such an occasion, he would not take everyone and every item around him lightly. Just as the fine wine in his hand was touched with lips, he would be quietly replaced by the people in the Soul Dividing Technique.

Thinking of this, Emperor Tianzun looked at Yun Xiao in a messy mood and curled up his lips slightly. After learning that King Yongle was involved, he had secretly ordered Feng Mo to change the wine and food on the other party's table. But if you think about it carefully, the fourth brother who could hide the world for so long under his nose would definitely not fall into such a simple calculation. He had a headache about how to end it, but looking at Di Zhong's expression, he was aroused by interest. It was impossible to solve the Jile Pearl incident without any action. What did this person want to do?

Yongle Wang Mingsu was also looking at Yun Xiao thoughtfully, and suddenly had a bad premonition. His face, which was originally calm and calm, couldn't control his twitch for a moment. When he went to meet Biyou just now, he saw the queen pushing a woman out of the back door. Out of caution, he casually called his subordinates and went out and stopped him and threw him into the well. Why is this woman... actually Xiao Qianye's wife?

He naturally heard about this woman, but he never found a chance to meet her because the other party was recuperating. He was a prince, and he couldn't find an excuse to visit her wounds, right?

Oh no... King Yongle's mood suddenly dropped to freezing point. Now the entire venue is filled with powder of poisonous goods. Even the glass of wine he just worshiped to Emperor Tianzun was mixed with the Pearl of Prayer without any idea. What a ridiculous scene would it be if he was all addicted to drugs? He watched Emperor Tianzun drink it with his own eyes. That person could not have a way to drop his bag in front of everyone. He was about to succeed. Could it be that he would have been ruined by such a bizarre woman at such a critical moment?

Yun Xiao didn't know what Di Zhong wanted to do. She sat motionlessly in her seat. Although she put on his coat, she still felt cold and thrust in the bones. At this moment, Di Zhong gently touched the ends of her wet hair. The divine power at her fingertips turned into a warm fire surrounding her body. She opened her mouth and found that the sound was sealed in her throat and could not be revealed. Di Zhong made a booing gesture to her. Gu Chen under her palm suddenly cut through a sharp sword light, and the lanterns in the entire venue were extinguished!

When the darkness suddenly enveloped, only the black and golden light on the blade of Gu Chen flashed brightly and strikingly. The drunken guest stopped in confusion. His face was reflected in it, as far away as a god. His equally dazzling eyes swept across everyone lightly and asked in a gentle tone: "I'm sorry for the pleasure of sweeping away at this time. I only ask one thing, who threw her into the well?"

Mingxi's eyes sank, and he couldn't help but be surprised... so direct?

There was a silence all over, and after a while someone smiled awkwardly and said in a smooth manner: "Master Xiao, who dares to push Mrs. Zun into the well? Maybe it was because it was dark and I couldn't see the road clearly, so I fell in..."

"Have you fallen in by yourself?" Di Zhong put a faint smile on his lips, looked at the Grand Secretary of Moge who was talking, and raised his hand to point to the door, "You walk out from here, there is a rice shop about five hundred meters south, turn in from their backyard, pass through two warehouses, and then bypass a tree. There is a well under the tree. You can try it according to the route I mentioned to see if you can fall in by yourself?"

Although the Grand Secretary of the Moge was unhappy, he could not find any refutation. He could only roll his eyes and stop talking with tactfulness.

The atmosphere became a little awkward, but after three rounds of drinking, there were always people who were drunk and got drunk. Seeing the beautiful dancer stopping, the accompaniment disappeared. The Ministry of Revenue Censor, who had already blushed, waved to him without any restraint, laughed a few times, and replied indifferently: "Master Xiao, she can fly with wings, why bother to get angry? It's okay to sweep our fun? It's not a big deal to sweep the emperor's fun! Taking a shower and changing into clean clothes is not a big deal..."

Before he finished speaking, a black and golden light swept across his cheeks accurately. Before everyone could react, blood splashed out from the corner of the mouth of the Censor of the Ministry of Revenue. Di Zhong touched the blade lightly and said indifferently: "Danzhen Palace is skilled in medical skills. You can pick it up quickly by cutting a tongue, and there is nothing much to do."

The atmosphere changed from embarrassment to an imminent rumor. Unexpectedly, he would openly take action in front of the emperor's eyes. Everyone's alcohol was so scared that they woke up. Mingxi's face was no emotion on his face, but he couldn't help but laugh secretly. This god of war from heaven was different from the rumors that he was so powerful in all directions. If it were Xiao Qianye, he would have rejected it with more straightforward words, instead of this kind of feeling of ridicule and slightly sarcastic feeling, right?

The Minister of Justice glanced at the emperor and saw him holding the drinks expressionlessly, neither drinking nor releasing, and not stopping them. He seemed a little unhappy, and seemed to be interested. He could not guess what the Sacred Heart meant. The civil and military officials who always liked to change their ways were winking each other. After a long time, he smiled and bowed, looked at Yun Xiao with a pretentious concern, and comforted him: "Master Xiao, why don't you take Mrs. Zun back to your house to rest first, I will find out this matter and give you a satisfactory explanation, how about it?"

Di Zhong turned to Mingxi, and the interlaced eyes seemed to have reached some consensus. The emperor finally put down the wine glass that he had held for a long time. He could not hear any emotion in his voice. He didn't know who he had glanced at. He said clearly, "Since Lord Xiao knows who the murderer is, he can do it directly, which will save me a lot of trouble... isn't it?"

Emperor Zhong turned the hilt unconsciously. The emperor's eyes were actually soft, but with the terrifying cold that made people feel shocked for a moment, the entire venue was silent.

"Ha...then you will offend." He continued indifferently, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and Gu Chen turned the direction at the same time, pointing directly at the blade Wang Mingsu of Yongle!
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