Chapter 2501: Cleverly Layout Mystery
"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong in my thinking?"
Su Luojing rolled his eyes at him.
"Yes, but this matter has nothing to do with you. Next, you just need to do what I say, and Kyoto will completely change."
As he spoke, Bai Chen began to tell Su Luojing about the next strategy.
The two looked increasingly gloomy, and finally laughed evilly.
...
The large-scale search of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Dong Mansion made Kyoto shrouded in a dark cloud.
At this time, Su Luojing did not go to the morning court, saying that he was attacked by a mysterious strong man and was currently recovering from his injuries.
This made the Prime Minister's Mansion even more confused.
Su Luojing deliberately spread rumors in the army, saying that she had encountered a monster with a human face and a beast body. Not only did it kill a three-star Zeus God Realm strongman, but it also chased her, causing her and General Li Chengnan to be seriously injured and escape from death.
There were naturally spies from various forces in the army. In an instant, the rumors of the mysterious monster swept across Kyoto like a storm, causing panic.
In a garden of Xie Mansion, Prime Minister Xie looked at the white-haired old man in front of him with trepidation: "Master Xieshen, could it be that the murderer of Hu Lang is really from Dong Mansion?"
He had suspected Su Luojing before.
But now it seems that the monster with a human face and a beast body is the masterpiece of Dong Mansion, isn't it?
"Whether it is or not, we should not act rashly now. Dong Mansion is not as simple as it looks."
The old eyes of Xieshen were solemn, and deep in his eyes, a flash of hatred flashed.
He had known the details of Dong Mansion for a long time.
The hatred for Wanchao Pavilion made him feel difficult to calm down at this moment.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a purple robe hurried into the room.
"Heyun, you are here."
Seeing the visitor, the silver-haired old man showed a look of relief.
And Prime Minister Xie also bowed to Shen Heyun and left the room very tactfully.
"Dad, is it time for us to attack the Dong Mansion?"
Shen Heyun has been in the Cangyu Empire for ten years, just to seek refuge with his father.
They have long known the details of the Dong Mansion. For so many years, Shen Heyun has wanted to slaughter the Dong Mansion all the time!
"Now is not the time. We can't do it before we are sure whether Mu Fan is in the Dong Mansion."
The old man showed a trace of fear in his eyes.
He was afraid of Mu Fan.
If Mu Fan was here, even he would never be his opponent.
"But Mei Lan has been unable to control herself these days. I'm afraid she will break into the Dong Mansion in a hurry..."
"If she really does that, it can only prove that you are not a good teacher!" The old man raised his cold eyes and said lightly.
Sentences made Shen Heyun droop his head instantly.
Three disciples under his command, only Mei Lan is left now. How can he not feel heartbroken after years of training.
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Because Su Luojing pretended to be sick, the relationship between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Dong Mansion became more and more subtle.
Being suspicious by nature is their weakness.
The Shen family's hatred for Wanchao Pavilion is their fatal weakness.
Bai Chen knew all these things, so he used them reasonably to make the two forces tense.
But it's not enough!
The flames have started, and he has to add more fuel.
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In a wing room of an inn, a woman was lying in a pool of blood, her eyes were dull, and she died with her eyes open.
Xie Yunzhuo sat on the edge of the bed, threw the sword in his hand on the ground, looked at the woman, and cursed with disdain: "Bitch!"
He was so angry that he stood up and kicked her in the abdomen.
Bang bang bang, he gradually calmed down.
Early in the morning, Xie Yunzhuo opened his eyes and ignited the surging passion for the beauty beside him, but he ended it quickly as always.
This was his hidden pain, but who knew that this woman couldn't help laughing in the end.
Laugh?
Laugh at me?
Xie Yunzhuo picked up the sword from the ground angrily and walked out the door.
The guards of Xie Mansion outside the inn stood in two rows, holding swords at their waists, with cold and majestic faces.
Xie Yunzhuo suddenly walked out of the inn, and the two teams of guards immediately knelt on one knee to greet him.
The pedestrians on the street secretly cast awe and envy at him.
How many people want to live as freely as Xie Wenzhuo.
His noble status as the son of the prime minister, even those ministers dare not neglect him.
So killing a woman is nothing to him.
Even the old shopkeeper in the inn had to help him clean up the mess without complaint.
Seeing Xie Wenzhuo about to get on the carriage, Bai Chen, wrapped in a white robe, suddenly came over from the side.
He wore a veil, just like ordinary people passing by on the street, but his meaningful words suddenly reached Xie Yunzhuo's ears.
"Recalling the past, the candles on the lampstand were burning out, a Sanqing Pill, from then on, the spring nights were short, and the emperors and generals did not come to court early."
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"You! Stop!"
When Xie Wenzhuo heard Bai Chen's words, he suddenly pointed at his back and shouted.
At the same time, the guards on both sides drew their swords and blocked Bai Chen's way.
This poem was taught to him by Su Luojing, and it was said to Xie Wenzhuo.
"What do you mean by what you said just now?"
Xie Wenzhuo was the son of the prime minister after all, and he still had some knowledge, so he walked over with expectation.
Faced with his doubtful look, Bai Chen slowly turned around and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "One Sanqing Pill, it's good for her and it's good for you."
Well……
Xie Wenzhuo was stunned for a moment, looked around, and then stepped forward and leaned into Bai Chen's ear: "What do you mean by this?"
"That's what you understand."
Bai Chen smiled lightly.
Su Luojing said that as long as you say these two sentences, Xie Wenzhuo will definitely understand them!
Because this guy is bad at something, Su Ping knew about it early on.
He even called many famous doctors, but they couldn't cure it.
However, the alchemist of the Cangyu Empire was from the Dong Mansion, and there had never been any friendship between the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Dong Mansion, so this matter had always been a hidden pain for Xie Wenzhuo.
No matter how majestic a man is, it is all in vain if he does not have valor.
"Sir, I come from the far north country and have just arrived in Cangyu. I wonder if I can find a way out in Kyoto as a second-grade alchemist?"
When Bai Chen asked, his eyes specifically fell on Xie Wenzhuo's left finger.
That jade ring is priceless at first glance. It is the jade king among uncut jade!
"You said you are an alchemist! And you are also a second-grade master?!"
For the Cangyu Empire, where alchemists are rare, once an alchemist appears, he will become the target of various forces competing to win over him.
Xie Wenzhuo saw that the masked man in white robe seemed to be interested in his jade ring, and he raised his chin proudly.
Being able to wear such treasures naturally shows that Xie Wenzhuo has a good status. However, Bai Chen's gaze falling into Xie Wenzhuo's eyes at this moment made him feel that this person is very aware of current affairs.