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Chapter forty-ninth poison(2/2)

The little emperor was silent for a long time, not knowing what kind of struggle he was doing. Today, she saw too many mysterious things that had nothing to do with power, and her mind was greatly shocked. At this time, looking at Fan Xian's expression, she thought of the greater shock that her mind suffered last night.

After a long time, the little emperor spoke coldly: "You all go out, I have something to say to Fan Qing's family."

As soon as this statement came out, there was a huge uproar in the audience. Especially Lang Tao looked back in shock and looked at his emperor, not knowing what the situation was like now. A few days ago, His Majesty decided to join forces with the Yun Zhilan faction of Jianlu to kill Fan Xian in Dongyi City. Everyone saw it yesterday. Fan Xian captured His Majesty into Jianlu. The hatred between the two sides should be irreconcilable, but at this time, the expressions of these two people were completely different as everyone imagined.

Daoren He, who had been standing next to the little emperor, was also shocked, looked at Lang Tao suspiciously, and waited for him to speak.

Lang Tao took a deep breath, waved his hand, and led everyone out of the city lord's mansion. Whether he was worried that Fan Xian would be unfavorable to Your Majesty, since Your Majesty issued a golden order, those who were ministers could only follow the order.

The city lord's mansion returned to peace again. Fan Xian stood up, walked to the little emperor, looked at her quietly, and suddenly said, "Don't say the last things you heard today, otherwise... I will also tell what I know."

The little emperor's expression changed slightly, and the cold light flashed in his pupils. She didn't expect that Fan Xian could guess her thoughts so quickly, and she didn't expect that Fan Xian would use his secrets to threaten her like this.

The sixth department of the Supervision Bureau was the youngest brother of Sigu Jian. This matter could be used to play too much, and it could even shake the foundation of the Qing Dynasty court, causing an irreconcilable conflict between the Emperor Qing State and the Supervision Bureau. The Jinyiwei of the Northern Qi Dynasty was not a good meal. A long time ago, the young emperor knew from Wei Hua that the assassination of the Hanging Temple was always believed to be the youngest brother of Sigu Jian who was not familiar with the world.

The little emperor took a deep breath. This secret was too important for Northern Qi. It could make the civil unrest in Qing Dynasty and undoubtedly make Northern Qi turn over. However... Fan Xian had a secret that could subvert the entire Northern Qi.

Her face changed for a long time before she finally said softly: "I understand."

Outside the city lord's mansion, the expressions of the Lang Tao and others were also changing. They never expected that they would be anxious outside the sword house for a night, and were always worried about His Majesty's safety. In the end, His Majesty seemed to have a very happy conversation with Fan Xian.

Lang Tao suddenly had his pupils shrinking slightly and he said, "Send the order to return to Nanqing and ask Mu Peng to come back."

Dao Ren He changed his expression slightly from the side, and he lowered his voice and said, "Sir, I suspect Fan Xian has poisoned His Majesty?"

"Fan Xian is a great master of poison in the world. If he hadn't planted poison, how could he let His Majesty leave easily? Why did His Majesty agree to stay and talk to him in a close conversation?" Lang Tao's eyes were full of anger, and he said coldly, "Fan Xian is as poisonous as a snake or scorpion, and should not be despised."
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