"This is impossible!"
Jing Zhaoyin looked a little ugly, and looked at King Jing coldly, "Although he is not in the same camp as you and me, he has fought for Dongyao in the past few years and has done countless things that benefit the country and the people. We have different positions, but if he is said to be harmful to my Dongyao, I will never agree."
"madness."
Jing Wang was not angry when he refuted him, and lifted the lid of the teacup very calmly, with a half-smile, "You guys, you were all deceived by him. He is a Nanyue, why are you talking about Dongyao?"
Jing Zhaoyi was taken aback, "What did you say?"
"South Vietnamese?"
He raised his voice in vain, and exclaimed in amazement, "How is it possible, he was chased and killed by the South Vietnamese on the battlefield, and was rescued by the Holy Majesty!"
"What if all of this is a conspiracy by Nanyue, a deliberate trick by him?"
Jing Wang took a sip of tea in a spirited manner, and looked straight at Jing Zhaoyin with his eyes exposed outside the mask.
Jing Zhao Yinong's brows furrowed deeper, and they were about to form a raised hill. His eyes shot at King Jing like sharp arrows, "Who are you, Your Excellency? It's not a gentleman's job to hide his head and show his tail."
Bo Wanghou, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out at this moment, "Bo Sheng, come and take a look at this."
He raised his hand, and someone asked for a picture scroll.
Bo Wanghou tore off the rope that tied the scroll, and opened it directly in front of the two of them.
The painting on the scroll is a picture of a wedding with red makeup for ten miles, with eighteen carrying a sedan chair in front, and then stretching for dozens of miles, all of which are wedding dowry.
The second monk Shengzhang of Libo couldn't figure it out, and looked up at Hou Bowang, "Master Hou, what is the meaning of this?"
"Bo Sheng, let's take a look at the groom on the horse."
Bo Wanghou had been informed of the regent's real life by King Jing when he came to Dongyao before. He had long wanted to use this as an excuse to pull the regent down, but he was worried that he could not find a chance.
Li Bosheng couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this, he leaned over to the picture scroll and carefully looked at the groom on horseback.
This volume of paintings seems to be drawn by a master, and the details of people and objects are vivid.
Especially the groom on the tall white horse, he is full of vigor, handsome features and radiant spirit. The more Li Bosheng looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he couldn't help but frowned, "This man..."
"Don't Bo Sheng think this person is extremely familiar?"
Bo Wanghou said with a smile, meaning something.
Li Bosheng was shocked.
Regent!
The groom on the horse looks like the regent!
Seeing his sudden change of expression, Bo Wanghou knew that he had seen it, and he said in a deep voice, "I only found out recently that this man is Qin Feng, the son-in-law of the eldest princess of Nanyue. Back then, it was reported that Qin Feng died in the battle with Dong Yao.
"Bo Sheng, taste it carefully. Is this the bitter meat of South Vietnam and an undercover scheme?"
Li Bosheng's face was solemn, his eyes fixed on the groom in the portrait, his brows were tightly frowned.
"For the current plan, we can only find a way to expose the regent's crimes to the Holy Majesty, and detain him to ask South Vietnam for an explanation."
Seeing that his mind had been shaken, Bo Wanghou saw a flash of satisfaction in his eyes, and pushed him to sit on the seat himself, "Bo Sheng, for the sake of Dongyao's century-old foundation and the people of Li, you must not be more benevolent."
Qin Gentian, who was far away in the Prince Regent's Mansion, didn't know that there was a mess outside, and he didn't even know that people headed by Bo Wanghou and Jing Wang were plotting to kill Qin Feng.
Seeing the sudden uproar of people in the Regent's Palace, and occasionally Long Ya's angry growl, she couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly walked outside.
Only then did I realize that the door of the Prince Regent's Mansion was wide open, and many people broke in from outside, shouting in unison for the Prince Regent to help.
"The corpse is cheating, the corpse is biting!"
"My lord, my lord, you must save us and take down that monster..."
Qin Gentian's complexion changed. This description sounded like the zombies she had seen in the last days. She pulled someone aside and asked, "What monster, and where is it? Can you explain it carefully?"
The man was caught off guard by someone grabbing his collar, almost breathless, he said in a panic, "Zhu, Zhuque Street... it's on Zhuque Street..."
"The corpse in the coffin suddenly came back to life, blue-faced with fangs, drooling from the mouth, biting everyone..."
Too bad, the house my grandmother bought is on Suzaku Street!
Qin Gentiana's face changed drastically, and she roared, "Longya!"
"Roar~"
Long Ya roared and flew towards her.
Qin Gentiana couldn't control the crowd's terrified screams, one person and one tiger cooperated tacitly, the big white tiger paused in front of her, she jumped up, and she was already on Longya's back, and rushed towards the place where Lao Fengjun and Qin Jue were.
The huge Zhuque Street was full of people crying and screaming. When they saw the white tiger, they all ran away screaming.
With a heavy heart, Qin Gentian leaned over and said to Longya, "Longya, hurry up, hurry up!"
Long Ya let out a low growl, and really speeded up a bit.
"Grandmother, Xiao Jue!"
When Gentiana Qin came to the small house and saw the closed courtyard door, he couldn't help panicking, and hurriedly stepped forward to slap the door desperately.
After a few breaths, the closed courtyard door was suddenly opened, revealing the pale-faced grandparents with panic-stricken eyes.
Seeing Gentiana Qin, the two breathed a sigh of relief as if they had seen the backbone.
"Little Correction..."
"elder sister!"
Qin Gentiana couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said anxiously, "It's too late to explain, grandma, Xiao Jue, get on Longya's back quickly."
Long Ya bowed his back in a very human way.
Lao Fengjun and Qin Jue sat down on Longya's back obediently.
Qin Gentiana raised his hand and patted Long Ya's head, and said softly, "Long Ya, do you still remember the road to the Wangfu?"
Long Ya let out a low "ow", and flew towards the Prince Regent's Palace.
Qin Gentiana also quickly followed up with lightness kung fu.
Suddenly, as if she felt something, her footsteps stopped suddenly.
"Ho ho ho..."
The very familiar ho ho ho sound seemed to be ringing nearby, making her disgust suddenly rise.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her hand to activate the wood-type ability, and her perception immediately poured out in all directions.
"found it!"
Qin Gentiana hooked its lips suddenly, raised its hand and swung it, the green vines and blue vines twisted together, like the toughest weapons in the world, and rushed straight towards a large carriage!