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Chapter 466

He retreated from Mingyuanzhai and slowly closed the door with a respectful look on his face.

The moment the door closed, the compliments on An Qingfeng's face disappeared suddenly, replaced by a little dissatisfaction and contempt.

"I'm just thinking about Concubine Wen Ling, but I still pretend to be dissatisfied. In the Palace of Miao King and the Garden of Qincheng, you Zhao Yu are not the same as you. Concubine Wen Ling ignores you at all, and you also ignore Li Caimo and look boring." An Qingfeng underestimated.

How could An Qingfeng not know what kind of person Zhao Yu is?

Indeed, there is not much he cares about in this world. He can seem to be generous to the enemy, but that kind of enemy is actually unable to catch his eye.

In the end, wouldn’t you have to deal with Zhu Minglang yourself?

Zhu Minglang is a person with a relatively special situation.

After all, they are the sons of Zhu Tianguan. If they want to take action, they must try their best to catch the living. If they want to kill them, everything must be handled very well and they cannot fall into the hands of Zhumen. Otherwise, they will have to bear the crazy revenge of Zhu Tianguan.

The previous few tests of Zhu Minglang were to find out whether there was a master of Zhu Minglang behind Zhu Minglang, and on the other hand, it was just disgusting Zhu Minglang. How could it be that Zhao Yinge and Lu Mu could only be...

"You were the one who was determined to kill, but in the end I asked my Prince An's mansion to take the blame!" An Qingfeng curled his lips.

Taking down and killing are two different things.

With the current strength of Zhumen, they dared to capture Zhu Minglang alive at most, and then used him as a bargaining chip to force Zhu Tianguan to submit.

If you really kill him, even if you can withstand the revenge of the Xia Zhu Sect, it will probably hurt your vitality. This will not be of any benefit to them.

Of course, unless it can be done seamlessly...

...

After An Qingfeng left, the little prince Zhao Yu was still sitting on the cushion.

The surroundings were silent, the night was dark, a gust of wind blew, plucking the leaves, and the leaves were filled with a very comfortable and scrolling sound.

At this moment, the little prince Zhao Yu looked at the door curtain, and a figure floated in quietly and stood beside the quiet lamp.

"An Qingfeng is dealing with Zhu Minglang, do you know?" the man under the lamp asked.

"Of course, some actions were still instructed by me." The little prince Zhao Yu replied with a smile.

"Why?" The man's tone became a little heavier.

"It suits my identity. If I am not hostile to Zhu Minglang, how could An Qingfeng believe me? Zhu Wangxing, you still have to doubt me. Since you have been instructed by the imperial concubine Zhu to help you get rid of the forces of An inside and outside Zhu's sect, I, Zhao Yu, of course, do my best..." The little prince Zhao Yu said frankly.

Zhu Wangxing walked out of the lamp, and he slowly bowed and said, "I dare not, but Zhu Minglang suddenly appeared, which was unexpected. After all, we have not mentioned this matter to Guan Zhu Tian."

"Zhu Tianguan doesn't believe that I am normal. But Empress Zhu is equivalent to my mother's queen. If I go to Prince An's mansion, do you think my title to the king will be smooth this time? Do I have a foothold in the Jiting Dynasty again?" said the little prince Zhao Yu.

"Then why should you instigate An Qingfeng to deal with Zhu Minglang?"

"Do you think if I really want to deal with Zhu Minglang, will he be safe and sound now?" Zhao Yu asked back.

Zhu Wangxing thought about these words carefully and felt that what the little prince Zhao Yu said was indeed somewhat reasonable. With the current strength of the little prince Zhao Yu, Zhu Minglang could not resist.

"The fire-making ceremony will be held in four days. Maybe we will have to rely on the power of the little prince. After all, we will bring any more people to Prince An's mansion." Zhu Wangxing said.

"Don't worry, everything will follow the plan. Those spies and insiders of the Prince An's mansion, including the masters they sent to destroy the firefighting ceremony this time, will be beaten up in one fell swoop! After this time, the Prince An's mansion will be damaged, and it will be difficult to pose a threat to your Zhu Sect." The little prince Zhao Yu replied.

"Then I would like to thank the little prince for his help!" Zhu Wangxing bowed to the little prince.

"Where, where, I will be crowned king in the future, and I will need the support of your Zhu Sect. Otherwise, the crown prince will drive me to the most remote place, and maybe I will be sent to Lichuan. I am just seeking survival." The little prince Zhao Yu also replied with a greeting and said humbly.

At this time, Zhao Yu looked completely different from the way he was when he communicated with An Qingfeng before. He was steady, calm and humble, and he did not have the arrogance or arrogance of a prince at all.

It seems that this is his true identity.

...

...

I wish you a return to the small inner courtyard.

He sat in the room and carefully pondered what the little prince Zhao Yu said.

Not long ago, Zhu Wangxing visited the imperial capital.

The Empress Zhu introduced the little prince Zhao Yu to himself and stated that the little prince needs the support of the Zhu Sect now, and he can help them deal with the spies inserted in the Zhu Sect by Prince An's mansion, and respond to the traitors.

So Zhu Wangxing joined forces with the little prince Zhao Yu earlier, deliberately revealing the secret realm information of Zhu Sect to the people of the An Palace, and taking this opportunity to hurt the An Palace a severe injury.

Everything went smoothly, and An Qingfeng, the third son of King An, also came forward in person. Zhu Minglang showed up without saying hello, which made Zhu Wangxing a little worried...

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang will not have much impact on this plan.

There are many internal advisers in the small inner court, and there are even some early rebellion. Zhu Wangxing has noticed it long ago. If he doesn't apply a strong medicine, the small inner court will be restricted everywhere and he will not be able to truly develop it.

I hope this time, I can completely clean up.

At the same time, it can be regarded as a great contribution to the Zhu Sect and severely damaged the An Prince's Mansion.

The little prince Zhao Yu was personally recommended by Empress Zhu. With Empress Zhu, the little prince Zhao Yu is about to fall to Prince An's mansion, and he will not have any good ending.

I am very relieved to wish you this.

"Dad, where did you go just now?" A pleasant voice sounded, and Zhu Rongrong pushed open the door and walked in with a plate of snacks.

"I'll go and relax. After all, it's almost time to get the fire-making ceremony, so I can't help but think too much." Zhu Wangxing saw his daughter, the sorrow on his face quickly disappeared, and he smiled, and his eyes unconsciously showed a bit of doting.

"After so many years, can my father be nervous?" Zhu Rongrong asked.
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