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Sixty-six, the royal court intervenes

Ling Xi could be considered to have met this young master of the Gongsun family.

I was alone in the huge cell and I didn’t feel bored. I wrote the poems on the land with my fingers, but I felt that it was inappropriate, so I erased them and wrote them again.

Ling Xi stopped in front of the prison door and signaled that the prison guards who wanted to tell him not to speak, and watched Gongsun and Prince Gongsun have fun alone with interest.

Gongsun took the last sip of tea, picked up the teapot and sucked a few sips on the spout, put the teapot and rushed outside the prison and shouted: "Prisoner! The tea is gone, add another pot for me!"

He looked up and found that the prison guard and an unknown person were standing outside the prison door staring at him.

"I didn't expect that Gongsun Gongsun would also have a good time to recite poems and essays in prison." Ling Xi looked at the chaotic poem on the ground and said.

"Who are you?"

"I'm here to transfer the letter from General Gongsun." Ling Xi took out the letter and handed it through the gap in the prison door.

Gongsun used his robe to wipe off the black and gray from his hands, held the letter from the house in both hands, and before he could finish reading a passage, he started to cry: "Father didn't know that I was being imprisoned. If he knew about it, wouldn't he be shamed?"

Ling Xi noticed that Gongsun Gongzi's expression was wrong, so he asked the prison guard to leave and gave him a chance to get along alone.

"Did the young master kill someone for the sake of marriage?"

"You believe this?!" Gongsun Gongsun said angrily when he heard Ling Xi's words: "It was the Interior Manager, he framed me and asked me to jail. I have never seen the person I had with me, so what did she do to me if she ran away? I was so happy to wish them a love affair. But the man was poisoned to death by surprise. The Interior Manager did not even ask, and did not even have an autopsy, so he arrested me and locked up here."

"So you're serious?"

"You are my father's friend. Are you not sure whether this is true or not?" Gongsun Gongsun grabbed the iron railing and said to Lingxi: "As long as you help me out, I will tell you a huge secret."

Ling Xi was not interested in these rights struggles. Gongsun Gongzi seemed to be sincere, but in fact he was just using Ling Xi to want him to be a pawn.

"I'm sorry, I can't take you out without His Majesty's order." Ling Xi's letter had been sent, and there was no intention of staying. The air in the prison made people feel tight. At this time, a loud shout came from the top of the prison: "Roar in! No one is allowed to walk!"

A group of soldiers wearing vine armor followed him and went straight to Gongsun's cell, surrounding Ling Xi.

That person is not someone else, but the chief in the housekeeping department.

"Search!" The Interior Supervisor swept over the two of them and spit out a word from his mouth.

The soldier opened the door of the cell to snatch the letter from Gongsun Gongsun. How could he be willing to put the letter in his arms and subdue the soldiers easily?

The Interior Manager glanced at a soldier who was obviously dressed differently from others. The man immediately understood and drew his sword and rushed into the cell.

Gongsun Gongzi also snatched a soldier's sword and rushed forward without fear.

The soldier raised his hand and slashed out a sword. The sword was easily cut into two pieces, kicked Gongsun Young Master away on the wall of the prison, and took out a letter from his arms. This man was actually a master in the spiritual cultivation realm, otherwise how could he easily subdue Gongsun Young Master. The force of the kick just now was really not light, and Gongsun Young Master kept covering his chest and coughing, not even the strength to stand up.

The other two ordinary soldiers raised Gongsun Gongzi and dragged him out roughly.

A master of the spiritual cultivation realm presented a letter from home. The official of the housekeeping took it and roasted it on the candle on the table next to it. A layer of tiny font appeared between the lines of the letter.

The Interior Manager didn't read it, and placed the letter of the family on the fire and sneered at Gongsun Gongzi: "What else do you have to argue about? A rebellion that intends to rebel."

"I don't! What appears in that letter is just something that my father is inconvenient to let others see! That is my unique technique. As long as I write the colorless ink made of goat milk into words, I can't be seen. The late emperor once used the method of my Gongsun family to communicate with letters. As the chief of the internal affairs manager, you don't know."

"Since it's just something irrelevant, why do you want to resist?" the Interior Supervisor questioned him.

"You came to arrest me for no reason, and you still don't allow me to resist? Are you going to chop my head? I have to go with you too?"

"That's right. You just need to listen to the orders." The Interior Manager waved his hand: "Take him to death, torture him, and spit out the names of his fellow party members."

Gongsun was dragged away all the way, staring at the Interior Manager angrily.

"As for you, it's impossible for him to be his accomplice." The Interior Supervisor came to Ling Xi and said to him.

"The internal manager is really a fair job." Ling Xi didn't expect that he would let him go. The internal manager was not so easy to speak in the palace before.

"That's natural. I have to do my best to do my best for your work. But you, don't forget that Your Majesty is still waiting to supervise you to clean the streets." After saying that, the Interior Manager led a group of soldiers away, which made Ling Xi wonder what he intended.

Ling Xi went all the way to the agreed place and saw that all the shops on the road were closed with no pedestrians, and there were patrolling and guarding imperial guards everywhere.

The little emperor kicked the chair in annoyance and muttered, "I just know how he could be kind."

"Your Majesty, how do you feel here?" Ling Xi didn't have to bother to find the little emperor, just follow the most dense guards of the Imperial Guard. The Imperial Guards seemed to know Ling Xi, and no one stopped him.

"It's so comfortable." The little emperor held his breath and said, "I didn't expect him to block the whole city. There is no one now."

Ling Xi glanced at the streets on both sides, and looked out through the gaps, secretly looking at the little emperor.

"Do you still think of it now?"

"I think, of course." The little emperor gritted his teeth in hatred: "Let the inner tube go out first."

"Your Majesty, what do you think of General Gongsun on weekdays?"

"He?" The little emperor seemed very surprised. He didn't expect Ling Xi would mention Gongsun Zhi. "It's pretty good, my father likes him very much." With a few words, Ling Xi stopped his thoughts of continuing to ask.

Gongsun Zhi knew a little, was loyal and would never rebel against the little emperor. Even though the chief of the Interior Affairs Office knew this, he would still take away Gongsun Gongsun while Gongsun Zhi was away, something was wrong.

"Your Majesty, can you let others leave?" Ling Xi glanced at the servants who served the little emperor on both sides, perhaps the eyes and ears of the General Manager of the Internal Affairs.

"You all go." The little emperor seemed to understand Ling Xi's meaning and asked the servants to leave.

"Mr. Inner-Guardian just arrested Gongsun Gongsun on charges of treason. He had thoroughly investigated the poisoning incident and there was no news. I suspect he had a problem." Ling Xi was unwilling to participate in these power struggles. He had no choice but to defeat everyone. This war was not something he could interfere with. If the people from the Wang Ting successfully rebelled and obtained the Eight Wheel Realm, Ling Xi would not have the chance to use it.

"Then what are you going to do?" The little emperor had no idea and stared at Ling Xi with big eyes waiting for him to speak.

"You might as well rescue Gongsun Gongsun first. We will find out the whole story." Ling Xi's words suddenly felt aroused. Without waiting for Xiaoling to remind him, he missed a cold arrow.

He immediately looked in the direction where the cold arrow was shot, and dozens of imperial guards had surrounded him to catch the assassin. The little emperor was so scared that his face was pale and surrounded by imperial guards with shields.

The Imperial Guard who rushed into the yard quickly retreated, brought back an ordinary person's body dressed up, and reported to the little emperor: "That man has committed suicide."

Ling Xi pulled out the cold arrow that pierced the street. The cold arrow was shining with a cold purple light, and it was obviously poisoned. The trajectory of the arrow was pointed directly at Ling Xi, and it would never be possible to hurt the little emperor. The man in the secret was not to assassinate the little emperor, but to kill Ling Xi.

The end of the arrow feather was surrounded by a red rope. Ling Xi tightened the red rope and did not break the rope. Instead, he pulled out a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing from the arrow.

Ling Xi, if you dare to interfere in this matter again, I will let you understand what cruelty is.

At the end is a person's name, Lingnan.

Ling Xi activated his spiritual power and burned the paper with rootless fire, and his heart felt like a heavy stone was pressed on. Ling Nan actually chased him and stared at him again. The sequelae of Ling Xi's last forbidden technique had not yet been cured. If he met Ling Nan again, it would be a great disaster.

The two consecutive assassinations made the little emperor unable to bear it. He pushed away the imperial guards irritably and shouted: "Come out for me! If you want to kill and cut them, just come! Every time you hide in the dark, you will attack a bunch of waste!"

Ling Xi came to the little emperor and threw an arrow and said, "This time I am here to kill me, not you. Wang Ting doesn't want me to get involved anymore."

A huge soul swept towards here, which shocked Ling Xi and looked around in confusion.

"This is a master who can break the realm of my cliff country. I will wait until I am assassinated before coming." The little emperor sighed in frustration and teared the imperial robe on his body.

"No, Ling Xi, there is another person who can break the ground and get close to you." Xiao Ling quietly reminded with his soul.

A dazzling white light of spiritual power fell from the sky, compressing it into a ball of light, razing all the streets not far away to the ground.

"Assassin! Where can I escape!" The dull roar of spiritual power came from the sky, and two small black dots were chasing over the capital. From time to time, spiritual power fluctuations flashed, but they were all restrained and no longer blasted towards the ground unscrupulously.

"There are also assassins who can break through the boundaries?" Ling Xi said in shock and looked to the horizon. Countless people heard the sounds and discussed quietly. The shocking sounds of the people could be heard across the wall.

This group of people has lived for so many years but has never seen a master who can break the realm once. I have met two of them this time, so how can I not be curious?

When the little emperor heard the whispers of those people, he turned sad to joy, jumped to grab the corner of Ling Xi's clothes and smiled: "They are talking! They are talking!"

Ling Xi was helpless and didn't know what kind of depressing life the little emperor lived in the palace. Now he was only ten years old and he became like this.

The little emperor still laughed and clapped his hands and cheered, not realizing that there was something wrong with him.
Chapter completed!
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