Duan Wuluo coughed a few times unnaturally, he almost forgot about this matter: "The meaning of Ouyang Shizi is that Prince Rui plotted against Miss Murong and hurt His Highness the Crown Prince."
"No, it should be that Gong Qianze plotted against Gong Qianyu and got Xue'er involved." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, with an imperceptible coldness in Qingyue's voice.
Duan Wuluo was stunned: "Didn't it be said that Prince Rui plotted against Miss Murong? How did he become plotting against His Highness the Crown Prince again?"
"Gong Qianze sent someone to arrest Xue'er and plot against Xue'er in order to blame Gong Qianyu." Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were deep: After the dead man in Southern Xinjiang fainted Murong Xue, he took her directly to Southern Xinjiang Mongolia where Gong Qianyu was. Shan, if she hadn't woken up early and killed the two dead soldiers, when he found her, Gong Qianyu would still be standing beside her, but she might not be alive at that time...
And last night, if the black-clothed assassin succeeds in his scheme, Xueer will lose her body to Gong Qianyu. When he gets angry, he will kill Gong Qianyu. Gong Qianyu is definitely not his opponent .
Gong Qianyu died in his hands, and there was only one prince left in southern Xinjiang, Gong Qianze, who ascended the throne as emperor, just around the corner...
Gong Qianze really has the guts to plot against Xue'er, contain him, and use him to deal with Gong Qianyu...
Murong Xue's bright face instantly darkened. Before today, she didn't know who Gong Qianze, Prince Rui, was, but Gong Qianze used her as a pawn to plot and use her wantonly. He is really despicable and shameless...
A sharp and cold light flashed in Gong Qianyu's dark eyes, and disappeared without a trace in an instant...
Duan Wuluo frowned tightly, the most ruthless emperor's family, he had heard a lot about brothers and sisters fighting for power and profit, if Ouyang Shaochen suspected someone else, he would definitely Believe it, but: "Prince Rui is gentle and polite, he doesn't seem to be such a cruel person..."
"You know people, you know your face, you don't know your heart. As the prefect of Mingzhou, Governor Duan should have heard of this sentence!" Ouyang Shaochen squinted at him, his eyes and brows were full of mockery: all the evidence points to Gong Qianze, he To believe that Gong Qianyu is innocent...
"It's also possible that someone framed her..." Duan Wuluo said in a low voice, his eyes serious.
"Who dares to frame Prince Rui of Nanjiang?" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, and there was undisguised mockery in Qingyue's voice.
Duan Wuluo's eyes were deep: "Although Prince Rui is deeply supported by the officials in southern Xinjiang and loved by the people, there are also many people who oppose him in the court. It is not impossible to frame him..."
"Really? Is there anyone who is suspicious of the prefect Duan?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Duan Wuluo lightly.
"Not yet!" Duan Wuluo shook his head, his eyes were dark: Prince Rui is very popular in the court, and his reputation is also very high, he rarely offends people, if we say a strong enemy, there is only one Crown Prince Qianyu.
Although Gong Qianyu's temperament is arrogant and unreasonable, but he has a pure heart and is not a person who will play tricks...
Who is the real mastermind behind the scenes
For a while, the four of them didn't speak, and the huge guest courtyard fell silent instantly, and the wind blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound.
for a moment
"I have a way, I can try to see if the mastermind behind the scenes is Prince Rui!" Ouyang Shaochen spoke suddenly, breaking the silence of the courtyard.
"What way?" Duan Wuluo's eyes froze, and he looked at Ouyang Shaochen for a moment.
"Go to the southern Xinjiang military camp." Ouyang Shaochen smiled slightly, unpredictable.
The Southern Border Military Camp is located outside Mengshan Mountain, about ten miles away from the Qingyan Military Camp. When Gong Qianyu and Duan Wuluo came to the military camp, the soldiers were practicing on the school field.
Seeing Gong Qianyu, the deputy generals' eyes lit up, and they walked over quickly: "His Royal Highness!"
"How's the barracks?" Gong Qianyu asked simply and to the point without even looking at them.
However, the deputy generals understood what he meant. The leading deputy general Wang took a step forward and said proudly: "Back to His Royal Highness, the Qingyan army is still blocked outside the forest of traps, unable to move an inch. Our army has practiced for many days, and our military strength has improved. The method is mature and ready to go!"
Gong Qianyu raised her head suddenly, her eyes were as clear as sharp arrows, and she shot straight at Vice General Wang: "Vice General Wang thinks, the southern Xinjiang army can fight the Qingyan army?"
Deputy General Wang only felt a gust of cold air penetrate from his back, and instantly reached his limbs. He was so cold that he shivered fiercely, and said bravely, "Of course."
Gong Qianyu didn't speak, the corner of her mouth curled up in a barely visible sarcasm.
Duan Wuluo pondered for a moment, then said lightly: "Qing Yan's soldiers are highly skilled in martial arts, and there are as many as 300,000 soldiers, and there are at most 100,000 people in the Southern Xinjiang barracks. If the two armies fight directly face to face, the loser will be Southern Xinjiang, right? …”
Vice-General Wang shook his head in disapproval: "Prefect Duan's words are wrong. Qingyan's army will definitely feel restless and demoralized after being blocked for many days, while our army has just formed a large formation and its morale is strong. Now it will definitely be able to fight." beat them to pieces..."
"The soldiers of Qingyan were just blocked outside the forest of traps, unable to advance into the army, and it wasn't that they were besieged for many days without eating and drinking. Even if they were anxious, they would never be in chaos." Duan Wuluo said in a low voice. Standing, eyes dignified.
"The march is frequently blocked, and they must be full of anger in their hearts. If the soldiers of Nanjiang go out to fight now, they will hit the anger of Qingyan's soldiers. At that time, the soldiers of Nanjiang will be treated as punching bags by them. If the army can't get it right, it will suffer heavy losses..."
Qingyan's army is three times the size of the Southern Xinjiang army. If you want to win more with less, you must not fight face to face with brute force, but use the art of war skillfully!
"Prefect Duan, how do you increase the morale of others and destroy your own prestige? The Qingyan soldiers are holding back their anger, and our southern Xinjiang soldiers are also holding back a lot of anger. When the two armies are fighting, they should be our punching bag..." Wang The lieutenant retorted unceremoniously.
"That's right, that's right, the martial arts of Qing Yan's soldiers are very strong, and the martial arts of our southern border soldiers are also not weak. When the two armies fight, it's still unknown who will win and who will lose."
"That's right, that's right, for many days, the soldiers lined up and practiced hard, just to beat Qingyan's army..."
"Mingzhou belongs to southern Xinjiang, and Qingyan's army dared to invade and occupy it. It's really reckless..."
"Drive the Qingyan army out of Mingzhou... and drive back to Qingyan..."
Lieutenants, you speak, and I persuade, with pride and impassioned eyes!
Duan Wuluo frowned tightly, now he finally knew why Gong Qianyu, as the commander-in-chief of the three armies, didn't want to stay in the barracks, listening to the lieutenants getting bored.
Because the lieutenants are just martial arts masters with no fighting ability at all, and they are extremely arrogant, they don't listen to other people's suggestions, and when they get a little achievement, they are complacent...