The hour of You.

Officials from the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau had already left the government office and went to the restaurant for social activities.

Only Mu Jinghong was like a homeless person, sitting quietly on the garden, facing a wall covered with patterns.

Like before, every time she opened her eyes, she was the only one.

The surroundings were so quiet that they were unreasonably quiet.

Unlike before, her heart feels belonging.

At that time, she could not be so casual and had a lot of constraints.

Now, it seems that I can be unscrupulous.

Mu Jinghong raised the corner of his clothes on his knees and stood up.

I squeezed a piece of money in my hand and took a step forward.

"princess."

When the cold dove saw the person, he immediately came up.

“Is there no news coming out there?”

Mu Jinghong knew that Changjiu had been standing here and guarding him, and the news outside must not be very clear.

Chan Jiu Guoran shook his head: "The palace seems to be a little too quiet. As for the news outside, my subordinates only heard some uncertain little news. It seems that some people injured Jiang Zhongshu and were almost stabbed to death with a knife."

Mu Jinghong was shocked, "So serious?"

"Some people suspect that someone is mixed with the people to assassinate."

After hearing this, Mu Jinghong felt that there was such a possibility, and there were only a few people who fueled the fire.

Either Chu Xi or Chu Yu, or Gu Taiwei.

However, it is not necessarily Chu Qi who can seriously injured Jiang Zhongshu.

Then it may be someone else.

Mu Jinghong closed his fingers slightly, and his fingers slowly started to calculate.

Seeing this, Chanjiu didn't bother him.

Waiting quietly.

After a while, Mu Jinghong opened his eyes and stared at the void in front of him and said, "What happened outside is beyond the expectations of others. Let's go and see what's going on," as he said, Mu Jinghong had already strode outside.

Chanjiu couldn't help but be stunned and quickly followed.

From the moment she was in trouble, Mu Jinghong sat in the Imperial Heaven Prison without asking anything, but she knew more than some people.

Jiang Zhongshu was indeed seriously injured. At that time, Grand Marshal Gu also suffered some minor injuries, shouting at the troublemaker, just to confirm the person who slandered Jiang Zhongshu!

Jiang Wanfeng didn't think much about it at that time and pointed his sword at Taiwei Gu. Fortunately, Jiang Zhongshu stopped him.

Otherwise, if they turned against Gu Taiwei on the spot, their Jiang family would face Gu's mansion directly.

And this is exactly what the emperor wants!

Lu Wenqing stood under the torch and watched Gu Taiwei and others leave.

This incident happened a little bit today. As the admiral of the Nine Gates, Lu Wenqing had to leave the palace to stop it.

The people arranged by Hua Xieying also happened to work, but I didn't expect this effect.

It's indeed unexpected.

Hua Xieying stood behind the scenes and watched today happen with her own eyes.

He didn't show up from the beginning, but just directed all the movements behind him.

I am afraid that now, whether it is Chu Yu or Taiwei Gu, they are suspicious of the other party secretly attacking each other, and they have even more serious suspicion of each other.

Hua Xieying wants such an effect.

When Jiang Zhongshu was seriously injured, Hua Xieying thought that the scene he had experienced would be staged in front of Jiang Wanfeng.

fine.

Jiang Yeshu did not die directly like his father.

Everyone retreated, Jiang Wanfeng turned his head and stared at Lu Wenqing coldly.

My eyes were red, that was anger!

My father has been sent back and is out of danger.

But who should be counted on this account?

Why does Lu Wenqing have to take on what you, Lu Wenqing, have to take on his father!

Jiang Wanfeng walked forward coldly several feet away. Lu Wenqing waved his hand and let his people stop wherever he followed him.

As soon as he stood behind Jiang Wanfeng, Jiang Wanfeng swept over with a punch.

The heavy blow hit Lu Wenqing's handsome face.

Lu Wenqing just took his heavy blow, wiped his cheek with his hand, and looked at Jiang Wanfeng.

"You can do anything and use me, but I don't want my family to fall into such an unknown danger! Lu Wenqing, you didn't take the life of my Jiang family seriously at all. In order to achieve your goal, you can be inhumane, right? I really didn't expect you to become like this, for the sake of Duanmu Zunyue."

The previous words did not make Lu Wenqing feel anything, but the sentence that followed successfully stimulated Lu Wenqing. His eyes darkened and he stared at Jiang Wanfeng coldly.

"I said it, you are not qualified to mention her."

"...Isn't qualified? Are you Lu Wenqing qualified?" Jiang Wanfeng sneered.

Lu Wenqing pursed her thin lips, her eyes slightly colder than before.

"You are harming my family by any means, but now you stand in front of me and say I am not qualified? Lu Wenqing, do you think you are the only one who is noble? She is dead, but you are using my guilt to achieve your goal and hurt my family at will. You are so great."

A sarcastic sneer overflowed.

Lu Wenqing clenched his fists tightly, and the blue veins thrust.

Jiang Wanfeng was very angry at what happened today. Without any preparation, his father was taken advantage of and seriously injured.

It was him who felt guilty about Duanmu Zunyue, not the other person in the Jiang family!

"Since you are so great, why did she save Jin Molan at that time? Lu Wenqing, I don't want to be enemies with you, don't do anything that makes me angry. I owe her, and I have no complaints no matter how hard you make you trouble, but if you joke about my family's lives, I, Jiang Wanfeng, will not make your Lu family feel better."

After leaving these words coldly, Jiang Wanfeng left angrily.

Lu Wenqing turned around and looked at Jiang Wanfeng who had disappeared into the night, frowned slightly.

He did not explain this matter.

He also knows who arranged this play...

...

Hua Xieying walked out from the front, stood at a distance, and looked in the direction where Jiang Wanfeng disappeared.

"Why didn't the Admiral explain this to Grand Tutor Jiang clearly? The Admiral has never participated in the arrangements before and after, and it was all about my Hua Xieying."

"I acquiesced your plan."

So this can be regarded as the injury to Jiang Wanfeng.

"The Admiral and Taifu Jiang used to have a good relationship..." But he had been unhappy because of Duanmu Zunyue for so many years, and he really didn't expect it.

If it weren't for the fact that Hua Xieying had just heard it, she wouldn't have known that there was such a thing behind it.

Lu Wenqing stared at him with deep eyes, and a warning was faintly intertwined between his words: "This is my business with him. Lord Hua can communicate with King Qi next. I will cooperate with you in the subsequent actions."

He dropped this, turned around and retreated like a tide of people.

Until the darkness, there are only people who have fallen into the shadows.

Standing in front of the distance, the shadow of flowers with their hands on their backs, looking up at the faint stars.

His hands began to be stained with innocent human blood. He would not have done such a terrible thing before, but now he would do it as long as he can achieve his goal.

He is no longer the same person he used to be.

Having hurt so many innocent people today, even if he redeems his life's sins, he will never be able to redeem them.

For revenge, people can really do anything.

...

Before Gu Taiwei's men returned to Gu's mansion, they were ambushed by a group of unknown people halfway!

Standing on the high ground, Chu Qi looked at the scenes of fighting in front of him with cold eyes.

They arranged their men here to ambush Taiwei Gu.

Whether it succeeds or not, things will continue to go smoothly.

His people were secretly disguised as Chu Yu's men. If the ambush was not successful, then the Taiwei Gu would definitely investigate it to the end afterwards.

If it succeeds, it will save a lot of trouble.
To be continued...