Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Chapter 805: Master, it is really high

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At this time, the mouse spirit seemed manly and said: "Your Highness, if we can't open it, why don't we take it back and let the national teacher think of a way."

"National Division?"

Ashig frowned.

Then he said: "Will he help me find a way? He doesn't even agree with me going south to get this jade seal this time."

"..."

"How can he help me if he doesn't agree?"

"..."

"He is a person who has his own ideas in everything he does. Now, this king can't trust him completely."

Nan Yan listened carefully at the side.

The national teacher, that is, the mysterious person beside King Beili that Zhu Feng and the others mentioned before.

Before, I also saw that person at the state banquet in the country, but I could only see a black shadow, who it was, whether it was a man or a woman, tall, short, fat or thin, and I couldn't tell anything.

However, this national teacher actually did not agree with King Beili going south to obtain the jade seal.

And it seems that there is already a rift between the two of them.

The mouse spirit said: "This subordinate has never understood why the national teacher did not agree with His Royal Highness to go to Yan Kingdom to find the jade seal? Didn't he ask His Highness to spread the rumor before that to get the jade seal and the throne?"

"This king also wants to know."

"..."

"He is too mysterious to do things. There are many things he does that even the king can't ask."

While talking, Ashig's face became gloomy, and he said, "Last time, he followed the emperor to White Tiger City, and when he came back, didn't he achieve nothing? As for what happened, he refused to say a word."

Nan Yan's heart skipped a beat.

White Tiger City

Asig said, it should be the last time that he went to White Tiger City with Monk, but later, they left White Tiger City and went to the deserted city, where they experienced a very long and very strange night.

And that man in black—is their national teacher

Nan Yan couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Thinking back to that night, there was a dark night like a curtain in front of them. If it weren't for Zhu Feng, they might have been trapped in that deserted city forever. Only now did they know that it was the ghost of the national teacher.

But why did he do that

That was done without hurting them.

What is this person thinking

At this moment, Ashig suddenly said: "Let me ask you, the last time you followed the emperor to White Tiger City, what did you do?"

Nan Yan looked up at him.

She felt that although the national teacher was very shrewd, at least according to the news that Zhu Feng and the others got, he had advised Ashig and indeed done a lot of things, but Axig did not fully trust the national teacher.

The national teacher, however, concealed something from him.

This is a good opportunity.

Nan Yan thought for a while and said, "I don't know."

"What don't you know? You went to White Tiger City with the emperor, how could you not know?"

"..."

Nan Yan looked up at him and said, "How would I know about them?"

Upon hearing the words "their affairs", King Beili frowned.

Sometimes, it is not necessary to say too much to sow discord.

As long as a few words, people have enough room for reverie.

As long as King Beili begins to doubt the national teacher, then he can walk on the road of doubting every word others say, so that——

At this time, there was a little noise outside.

Nan Yan was startled, and hurriedly looked outside.

The man who looked like a rat spirit stood up and said, "Your Highness, I'll go out and have a look."

Ashig nodded.

That person got up and walked out, only then did Nan Yan realize that this person's hair was thin, maybe he had some kind of disease, and his head was covered with spots.

And at a glance, she saw a flower tattooed on the back of the man's neck.

Yihuatang!

At first, she saw a tattoo of a flower on the back of that corpse's neck. Later, she drew that pattern and gave it to Zhu Feng.

After the Peking War, Zhu Feng talked to her about Yihuatang in his spare time.

Only then did she know that a group of such killers were kept in the territory of the country.

Last time, the flower I saw on the back of that person's neck only had two petals tattooed on it, while the person in front of me had a full four petals tattooed on it.

In Zhu Feng's words, he is a very difficult opponent.

Therefore, this time when Axig went south to Yan Kingdom, he brought a group of such killers with him, all of whom were masters.

I'm afraid that the other few are also such powerful characters.

Nan Yan thought about it, and carefully looked back at the middle-aged man with a square face. He had been sitting on a chair against the wall, resting his eyes with his eyes closed.

At this time, he seemed to feel Nan Yan's gaze, and he opened his eyes.

Those eyes, under the dim light, were like two lamps, illuminating one's heart, liver, spleen and lungs at once, as if they were seen through.

Nan Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately lowered her head.

At this time, there was another soft sound of wind in my ear.

Looking up, the mouse-like man has come back, his figure is very fast, like a mouse crawling along the corner.

Nan Yan somewhat understood why they were able to sneak into the Golden Tower Garden without being discovered.

It's really hard for those guards to reach out like this.

It can also be seen that the high-level masters in Yihuatang are really very high.

The man returned to Ashig and said with a heavy face, "Your Highness, they have started to search the city."

Ashig frowned.

"What?"

"Zhu Feng mobilized all the guards in the city and searched from house to house."

When Nan Yan heard it, her heart skipped a beat.

They will search here, can they save themselves

The man said again: "Even all the troops of King Nanli seem to have participated in it."

A smoldering light flashed in Axig's eyes, he looked at Nanyan, and said viciously: "It seems that they are very nervous about you. This king was right to arrest you."

Nan Yan clenched her lower lip and said nothing.

Ashig said again: "How long is it before dark?"

"I'm afraid, there is still an hour."

"One hour, then they have already searched."

"However, we can only leave the city when the city gate is opened at dawn."

"..."

"Your Highness, do we want to do something?"

At this time, the man with the square face said: "Although we can get away easily, but with a pregnant woman, she-"

Nan Yan looked at Axig nervously.

If Zhu Feng and Ari Silan sent many people here, then their chances of winning are still very high.

However, as a hostage himself—

Now that she is pregnant with Liujia, not to mention that she cannot withstand the blow, even being frightened may have a fatal blow to her.

Ashig turned his head to look at her, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

Nan Yan suddenly breathed unevenly and said, "What do you want?"