On the night of Wei Changling's birthday, Su Zhi took her back to the Lefang party. Uncle Wei invited him to the elegant hall upstairs and closed the door to speak.

Uncle Wei asked him seriously: "Azhi, tell Uncle Wei honestly, are you really interested in the princess?"

Although Uncle Wei and Uncle Rong are now directly under his subordinates, they are still confidants who have followed their adoptive father Murong Lan for many years and are also Su Zhi's elders, so he is still respectful to them.

But facing Uncle Wei’s question, Su Zhi had no expression on his face: “Uncle Wei, you want to ask this when you come to me?”

"For the years, no matter what you do outside, you have your own plans and we don't need to ask about it." Wei Changling said earnestly, "But this is the first time I brought a woman back to make friends with us."

This shows that in his subconscious, he already wants to integrate the princess and his power, which is the treatment that only his own people can have.

Su Zhi was silent for a while: "Uncle Wei, as long as you remember, my original intention will not change."

The worries in Wei Changling's eyes never diminished: "So, based on your current position, is the little princess an enemy or a friend?"

Su Zhi stood on his back, wearing white clothes as cold as snow: "This is not important."

"Important." Wei Changling made a further move, "If you serve the prime minister, you are an enemy of the princess. If the princess discovers your true identity, have you ever thought about how to face her in the future?"

Su Zhi's deep-sea pupils stagnated and he said in a deep voice: "Then I won't let her discover it."

Wei Changling was slightly stunned and finally sighed: "Some lies can be hidden for a while, but they can't be hidden for a lifetime."

Su Zhi stopped responding, turned around and opened the door and walked out, just as the princess replaced the spiritual practitioner to sing on stage.

He looked at the beautiful woman on the singing stage from afar, and floated away unconsciously.

Even Uncle Wei praised him behind him: "He is really a natural good voice. If he sings so emotionally, he must hope that someone can understand."

Su Zhi remained silent and fell into her deep eyes.

"You might as well ask yourself, on the day the truth was revealed, do you have the heart to hurt her?" Wei Changling said this and sincerely patted his shoulder.

Su Zhi suddenly felt a moment of throbbing, just because there was sun, moon and galaxy in her eyes, which was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

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That night in Luoyang Lantern City, the reason why he walked away temporarily was that he was going to buy flower cakes for Youmeng was actually because he saw Fenglang in the crowd. Fenglang conveyed important messages to him with his eyes, and he was just about to explain the assassination mission of Xianghui to Fenglang.

Feng Lang told him: "Young Master Han has returned to Beijing."

He asked in a low voice: "How is the mission done?"

Feng Lang replied: "According to the young master, during the operation, he encountered a rock walk on a mountain and a road was blocked, and no one survived the officers and soldiers."

"Have the bodies of Shangguan and his wife been confirmed?"

"The bodies were pressed under the boulders, and it was difficult to survey. The young master evacuated before reinforcements arrived."

When Su Zhi heard about this situation, he immediately felt that it was not good. In a few days, he received news that Shangguan Xiaowu was ordered to lead the patrol battalion this morning. He knew that Qi Lu's affairs were not done well, so the prime minister would be held accountable. He was worried that his junior brother would not be able to explain it alone, so he had to visit the prime minister's mansion in person.

"So what should I do about this?" Gui Song held his head proudly, "I want to hear your opinions?"

Qi Lu looked coldly and his tone was gloomy and weird: "Prime Minister, if you can't assassinate once, you'll come for the second time. Even if he returns to the capital, we can still make Shangguan Xiaowu die inexplicably."

"No." Guo Feng flatly rejected, "Since Shangguan Xiaowu has served as the commander of the patrol battalion, he is an important official of the court. The target of assassination at this time is too obvious, and Your Majesty will definitely suspect the Prime Minister's Mansion."
Chapter completed!