"Yes, and everyone says he is the little prince of Nanchu." The man said again.
"What is the little prince of Nanchu?" King Zhen said, with some doubts in his tone, because she has always understood the situation of Nanchu, and now a little prince of Nanchu appeared out of thin air, she naturally wanted to find out of.
King Zhen's subordinates shook their heads and said: "Our people only found out that Nanchu appeared and thought that the little prince appeared, but we haven't figured out the origin of this little prince yet."
King Zhen snorted coldly, and suddenly said sharply: "Do you still want me to teach you how to do it?" Those people hurriedly said: "Yes, Your Highness, the matter of the little prince of Nanchu will be investigated as soon as possible. clearly."
Hearing this answer, King Zhen nodded with some satisfaction, but King Zhen was still a little worried about those people, so he arranged for them one by one: "The next thing you want to investigate is mainly how the little prince came. Yes, and whether or not Her Majesty the Queen cares about that little prince." King Zhen put his eyes on the sharp sword in his hand while speaking.
After King Zhen's subordinates understood, they said in a stern voice, "Yes, this subordinate must complete the task."
"En." King Zhen made a sound, and then stopped talking. The guards also knew what King Zhen meant, and one of the leading guards led his subordinates slowly out of King Zhen's palace.
As soon as those guards left King Zhen's palace, King Zhen's expression looked a little abnormal. King Zhen gently stroked the sharp sword in her hand, and a colder smile appeared on one side of his face, as if he was slapping What a bad idea. But because there is only King Zhen in this palace now, so I don't know who King Zhen is at this time.
"Queen of Nanchu, I hope you won't be caught by me for any weakness, or you will lose miserably." King Zhen said a little coldly.
Not long after, one of the people sent by King Zhen to inquire about the news came back, "Prince Zhen, my subordinates have already found out some news about the little prince of Nanchu." The person said respectfully.
Because the man kept his head down, he didn't see the cold expression on King Zhen's face at this time. King Zhen also changed his expression quickly because of the guard's voice.
King Zhen raised his eyes and glanced at the guard, then said, "What news did you find out?"
"According to the information given to us by the eyeliner we arranged in the palace, that little prince has always called Her Majesty the Queen as his mother." After speaking, the guard paused.
King Zhen was also a little displeased by the guard's sudden pause, and said coldly: "What else is there, let's continue."
"Yes, our people said that the current young prince of Nanchu and Lord Nanjin look very similar." The guard said timidly.
"Nanjin? That Nanjin that Her Majesty has always liked?" King Zhen asked suspiciously. King Zhen didn't know the specifics of Yang Tingjing, but during this period of time, Her Majesty the Queen's attitude towards Nan Jin was naturally in her heart, and now a little prince of Nanchu suddenly appeared, and she also looked like Yang Tingjing Same, this made King Zhen have to think more carefully.
King Zhen put his eyes on his sharp sword, and asked the guard: "Then, have you found out the origin of the little prince of Nanchu?"
The guard was a little weak, and his head began to sweat slowly, but he didn't dare not answer King Zhen's question, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "This subordinate is incompetent, we haven't found out the origin of the little prince of Nanchu."
"I didn't find out? What's going on? Are all the people we arranged in the Nanchu Palace eating dry food?" King Zhen said a little angrily.
While wiping the cold sweat off his head, the guard said tremblingly: "It is estimated that no one in the Nanchu Palace knows the origin of the little prince of Nanchu except Her Majesty the Queen."
"Why?" King Zhen raised his voice a few degrees and asked angrily. Because at this time, King Zhen thought that the people he sent in the Nanchu Palace were not doing their job effectively, and that he had not penetrated into the depths of the Nanchu Palace, so he was even more angry now.
The guard explained: "Because those who know the origin of the little prince of Nanchu have already been executed by Her Majesty the Queen."
"Executed? Are you sure?" King Zhen asked suspiciously.
The guard nodded with certainty, and then said: "Yes, Your Highness King Zhen, the news is very certain. Our spies also told us that the execution of those who knew the news was carried out in secret at that time. There are many ways to know."
King Zhen just gave up, but now there is an idea in King Zhen's heart, if the current little prince of Nanchu is the child of Her Majesty the Queen and Nan Jin, then Her Majesty the Queen will definitely make a big show, let alone kill those who know So now it seems that although the father of the child is Nan Jin, the mother is definitely not the Queen of Nan Chu.
Thinking of this, King Zhen suddenly knew how he should deal with Her Majesty the Queen next. King Zhen withdrew his gaze, looked at the guards who were kneeling below and reported the matter in a blink of an eye, and said, "You find a way to lure the little prince of Nanchu to me. Or steal him out of the Nanchu Palace."
The guard was a little puzzled, took a deep breath, and asked a little boldly: "I don't know what you want to do, Prince Zhen?"
"Of course I used that child to do what I should do." King Zhen directly said what was in his heart, and after he finished speaking, he didn't realize what was wrong with him,
When the guard first heard what King Zhen said, he felt a little surprised, because in his heart, King Zhen would not do anything with the little prince of Nanchu, so he felt a little strange.
But he was full of questions and didn't dare to ask.
Because King Zhen was in his own joy, he had already ignored the guard beside him, and he said to himself over there: "That child should be the most suitable for blood sacrifice."
The guard was a little terrified, and repeated the blood sacrifice that King Zhen said, but he still couldn't believe it. The guard didn't know when King Zhen became so cruel, and now he wanted to use a child as a blood sacrifice. But the guard thought about it again. If he wanted to fight for the throne, he naturally couldn't be as indecisive as before. King Zhen naturally wanted to become more powerful, so he still felt that Zhewang's actions were very reasonable, so he nodded in agreement. .
As if to have seen victory.
King Zhen looked at the fierce sword in his hand, thinking that he would sprinkle the little prince's blood on it, and then his blood would boil, "I can't wait until that day, the day she becomes a prisoner!"
The guards on the side wished they could not hear anything, otherwise their lives would be lost.
"Prince Zhen, Ling Shizi is here." Just when the guards were frightened, the guards outside the hall reported.