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Chapter 202 Shen Qianzhao, you will be mine sooner or later

Chapter 202 Chen Qianzhao, you are mine sooner or later

Mrs. Xue, who had not been out of the yard for several days, finally got a little relieved and was willing to go to the hall for a meal, but she had not seen Xue Ling for a long time.

"Where is the young master?"

The housekeeper has been reporting, "Reply to the wife's words, the eldest young master went out earlier."

Mrs. Xue frowned. Since the accident, even her husband had an accident, she had never seen her son go out. Today, she went out for the first time. She felt something was wrong in her heart.

"Did you say where did you go?"

"The eldest young master has not explained where he went."

Mrs. Xue frowned and said, "When the young master comes back, let him go to my yard."

Housekeeper: "Yes, madam."

...

In the room, the smoke from the incense burner had already dissipated, and there was a chess game on the desk table. Chen Qianli held the white piece in his hand and had not fallen behind for a long time.

At this time, the door finally opened, and the guard led a man into the room and quickly retreated.

With the sound of closing the door, Chen Qianli put down the Baizi in his hand, slowly turned his head, and looked at the person coming, "If I remember correctly, you are the former Grand Marshal, Lord Xue's only son, Xue Ling?"

The sound of "Only Son" sounded in Xue Ling's ears, but it was filled with a hint of sarcasm.

He covered the gloom in his eyes and saluted slowly, "Heavenly Xue Ling, pay homage to His Highness the Third Prince."

Chen Qianli looked up and down at Xue Ling and Taiwei Xue. In the past, he looked down on him the prince with alien blood most. He impeached him in front of his father repeatedly. Now that the Xue family has fallen, it is really satisfying.

I just don’t know what Xue Ling wants to do?

"What's wrong with Mr. Xue looking for this prince?"

Chen Qianli's eyes fell on Xue Ling. It was said that there were three talented men in the capital. The first one was Xie Ming from the Xie family, and the third one was Ying Jin from the Ying family. Unfortunately, God was jealous of the talented people. He didn't say that something happened, but he also had a leg trash. Now he didn't know where he went, but he had never seen Ying Jin for two or three years.

And the one who lives above Ying Jin is Xue Ling of the Xue family.

Chen Qianli pinched another white piece in his hand, and now the man was standing in front of him, but why did he feel that Xue Ling was not as famous as Ying Jin back then?

Xue Ling knew in his heart that because of Xue Shide, the third prince had no good impression of him, but now, if he wanted to get everything that belonged to him, he could only rely on the third prince in front of him...

"Caomin has always admired Your Highness, hoping to have a chance to serve Your Highness."

As soon as Xue Ling said this, Chen Qianli suddenly laughed, "Your father has been targeting me during his lifetime. Now, you, the son, come to me to show your kindness. Are you not afraid that the Grand Marshal Xue, who is in the underworld, will die with his eyes open?"

Xue Ling respectfully clasped his fists, but avoided answering Chen Qianli's question, "The people of Cao respect your highness."

Chen Qianli narrowed his eyes slightly, pinching Bai Zi's fingertips with a little force, and his fingertips turned white, "There are many talents in the capital, why should I use you?"

Nowadays, Xue Ling is just a son of a criminal, and is not as good as a student of ordinary family background.

These people are becoming more and more arrogant. Now, even Xue Ling, who is the son of a criminal, dares to recommend herself!

Xue Ling suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Chen Qianli, "Caomin brought a gift to Your Highness. Your Highness has seen it. If you are interested, you can consider it again."

As he said that, he took out a booklet he carried with him, took two steps forward, and handed it to Chen Qianli with both hands.

Chen Qianli then put away his smile, took the booklet, and saw Xue Ling looking respectful on the surface, but actually looking confident. He sneered in his heart. He wanted to see what it was, and gave Xue Ling so confident that he dared to come to him.

But when he opened the booklet and read it, his expression changed from contempt to solemnity.

This booklet records some of the mistakes made by some important officials in the court, including small and big, and the specific time and cause of bribery...

Chen Qianli's hand gradually grabbed the booklet in his hand with force. If this is true, grasping the handle of these people would be equivalent to controlling these officials!

He looked up at Xue Ling, with a serious expression on his face and asked sharply, "Where did this come from? You didn't fake it at will?"

When Xue Ling looked at Chen Qianli's questioning eyes, he just bowed respectfully and again, "Go back to Your Highness, this is recorded by Cao Min's father during his lifetime, all of which are written by Cao Min's father. In addition, there are also accounts and detailed records."

When Chen Qianli heard that it was from Xue Shide's hand, he secretly cursed the old fox in his heart.

There are many people in this book, all of them are his people.

Just take a look at the account book and verify it and you will know the authenticity of the list.

Chen Qianli closed the account book and put it aside, with a slightly raised corner of his lips and a warm smile on his face. He was obviously very satisfied with the list, "I am a person who cherishes talents. Since you are willing to surrender to this prince, I am very happy."

As he said that, he stood up and reached out to help Xue Ling, "I don't have to give such a big gift when I see me in the future."

Xue Ling lowered his eyes, feeling sarcastic in his heart. If there was no such list, the third prince would have driven himself out now, so how could he treat each other like this?

"Thank you, your account book will be sent to your Highness tomorrow."

Chen Qianli nodded and looked at Xue Ling, but he was a little confused.

Why did Xue Ling suddenly surrender to him? What is the purpose?

Thinking of the rumors that after Xue Ling had an accident, Xue Shide entered the palace to seek justice for him, claiming that Zhaozhao was the murderer who killed Xue Ling...

A chill flashed through Chen Qianli's eyes and asked intentionally or unintentionally, "To be honest, I should call you a cousin. I heard it a few days ago. How many times did you and Zhaozhao seem to have seen each other?"

When talking about Shen Qianzhao, Xue Ling's hands under her sleeves were unconsciously clenched into a fist, and her heart was tugged in a ball, with reluctance and resentment. All kinds of emotions were entangled together, and she grew wildly into a big tree in the sky...

Chen Qianli's eyes seemed to be inquiring, "This girl has never been sensible. I think it should have caused you a lot of trouble."

Xue Ling curled the gloom in her eyes, returned to normal, and said respectfully, "Your Highness the Princess is great."

Chen Qianli smiled, "This girl is making a big fuss, I thought you wouldn't like her."

As he said, his gaze never looked away from Xue Ling.

Feeling an invisible sense of oppression, Xue Ling replied in a deep voice, "Your Highness the Princess is lively and cute, how can anyone not be happy?"

...How could you not be happy?

Seeing that Xue Ling was not wrong, and she didn't feel dissatisfied with Chen Qianzhao, Chen Qianli felt relieved, "No need to be polite, sit down and talk."

The feeling of oppression disappeared.

Xue Ling's nails were slightly sunk into the flesh, and a hint of pain made him realize his consciousness.

With Shen Qianli's repeated insistence, he stepped towards the chair beside him and sat down on the other side of the desk table.

Chen Qianli pointed to the chess game, "Can you know?"

Xue Ling nodded, "The grass-roots understand a little."

Chen Qianli: "Accompany the next game of this prince."

He lost to Chen Qianmu before, and in this game, he repeated it several times, remembering every step and every stroke clearly.

Xue Ling responded and held a black spoil.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the black man in his hand, his eyes dark and unclear.

A voice sounded in my heart...

Chen Qianzhao... You are mine sooner or later.
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