"The Holy One has spoken and will not embarrass the family members."

Anyway, we can’t go all the way to the capital.

Cheng Ping and Qi Yunxiao looked at each other, with undercurrents in their eyes.

If you use a rat-proof device, you can only wait.

The Privy Councilor was not in a hurry. He just asked people to guard the backyard of Laifuji Dim Sum Shop and not let anyone in or out.

The two people in the room sat opposite each other, dipping their fingers in tea and talking.

Cheng Ping: "What should I do?"

Qi Yunxiao: "Wait."

"I'm asking about the two brothers in your family!"

Qi Yunxiao rolled his eyes: "Do you think the Holy One doesn't know they are here?"

Being able to find this place and accurately capture his and Cheng Ping's wives proves that they know everything.

Everyone knows that the former prince was kind and not a competitive person.

If such a prince were placed in a prosperous age, he would be an extremely benevolent and conservative prince.

But when it comes to opening up territory and bringing order to chaos, the prince lacks a bit of a bloody spirit.

The eighth prince is young and has an undecided temperament, so he doesn't seem to be making any progress.

Such two princes have no money, no power and no ambition. As long as they do not fall into the hands of interested people and become puppets, they will not pose a threat to the imperial power.

Presumably this is one of the reasons why the new emperor asked Cheng Ping to come over to search and monitor, but did not ask him to kill anyone.

After all, the Holy Spirit felt somewhat guilty.

Cheng Ping thought so too.
Chapter completed!