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Chapter 425

When the two hugged each other tightly, Feng Wuyao could clearly feel that he and the mustard seed space were greatly nourished.

The feeling of being nourished by purple air is simply wonderful!

Feng Wuyao is not that kind of person who is too pretentious.

When you are moved, you will be moved, and when you like it, you will like it.

But now, it seems that it is not a good time to sleep in the same bed.

After all, it's still bloody outside.

But that night, the two of them hugged each other and were both dreams.

There were 56 assassins who sneaked in last night, most of them died.

Seven people were slightly injured and eleven people were seriously injured. After a night, five more people died of these eleven people.

In short, no one of the people who came could escape.

Even if you can't find a result, Qin Zicheng wouldn't be able to make them feel better.

Qin Zicheng even ordered people to cut off the dead man's head, then threw it directly into a large coffin, found an opportunity, and threw it into the Zhong family compound.

Of course, no one can do such a difficult and difficult task except Feng Wuyao.

It is said that early the next morning, there were continuous screams of ups and downs of the Zhong family.

The scene was noisy and even reached the emperor's ears.

Of course, no matter how stupid the head of the Zhong family is, it is impossible for him to report this matter to the emperor.

He knows better than anyone else what these people come from.

Now that he was killed and sent back to his head, what does this mean? Isn’t it obvious?

The head of the Zhong family now only hopes that the Fourth Highness can give him a high position and let him go.

Because the number of heads sent back is obviously small, the remaining few are obviously still alive.

Even, he may have betrayed him.

Can the head of the Zhong family not be afraid?

Of course, these ministers should pay attention to the complete evidence, but who is Qin Zicheng?

That was the prince, and he was the legitimate son of the Yuan Dynasty.

The emperor's attitude towards him in the past two years is obviously extraordinary.

If he sued himself in front of the imperial court, even if he would not be cut off, he would be denied his official position and demoted.

Fortunately, after waiting for a while, I had never heard of a news from Yuzhou City. The head of the Zhong family was finally able to continue to sleep peacefully.

Even though he knew that the other party had a living mouth, he didn't dare to send someone to the other end.

It's not worth the loss.

It may even be that I took the initiative to send a handle.

However, because the previous plan failed, the head of the Zhong family was also a little worried.

His purpose is naturally not for the chaos in the border areas.

No matter how greedy he is for power, he still knows that he is from Mingxia.

It is impossible to cooperate with the enemy country.

He just wanted to make Yuzhou City chaotic and then take the opportunity to seek some benefits for his family.

In recent years, Yuzhou has been like an iron bucket, surrounded by water without leaking.

It would be difficult for him to inquire about some information.

Not to mention wanting to gain some say in Yuzhou.

After several years of hard work, a county magistrate was inserted into it, and he had just been there. Until now, he has not seen any useful news to him.

If the official position is too low, how can I be qualified to go to the prefect's office?

Even Yuzhou City, the county magistrate has never been there yet.

The head of the Zhong family was anxious when he thought about it.

After investing so much manpower and financial resources, it turned out to be a waste. How can I be willing to do so?

This seventh prince is still complaining.
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