Banqiu couldn't help but say, "Who is so cruel? Now Prince Tong has no conflict of interest with anyone."

"..." Banchun was silent, she didn't know the situation.

Mu Tong's mind was spinning quickly and she smelled a strange smell. "Have you caught the assassin?"

Banchun knew quite clearly, "Two assassins escaped, and everyone else bit their tongues and committed suicide on the spot."

Banqiu's face changed, "It's the deceased man's style."

Those who can raise death soldiers are all powerful families.

Banchun also knew that this was very troublesome and had someone checked it.

"At the time of the incident, fortunately, General Yiyuan's daughter passed by and saved Prince Tong."

Jiyue was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she remembered, "General Yiyuan Zhang Zili? His daughter can do martial arts?"

General Yiyuan's ancestors were founding heroes and had once been granted the title of duke, but over several generations, he had become a third-rank general with a false position.

The Zhang family has fallen. The Zhang family advocates independence and is a very low-key person. In the battle for the throne, he chose to be neutral and not biased.

Of course, he has almost no presence and no one takes it to heart.

Banchun was amazed at his master's ability to never forget his eyes. As long as he took a look, he would remember it firmly.

"General Zhang's daughter brought her family generals back to the capital from her hometown, and happened to meet those generals who were good at saving Prince Tong."

Jiyue raised her eyebrows and said meaningfully, "What a coincidence, I should thank this Miss Zhang."

While speaking, I had already arrived at the prince's mansion and the door was closed.

The attendant stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Open the door, open it quickly."

But no matter how you knock, the door was quiet and there was no reaction at all.

Ji Yue lifted up the window, revealing her snow-white face, "What's going on?"

"It seems that there is no one at home." The attendant was also confused.

Jiyue's eyes narrowed, "Knock again."

The guard responded, and the knock was loud, and even the deaf people heard it.

The sound of footsteps came from inside, the door opened a crack, and a head was poked out, "The owner of the family was unwell and had to rest in the door. It was inconvenient to entertain guests. Please come again next time."

The doorman had a stern face and looked very serious.

I turned people out as soon as I came out, and there was no room for negotiation.

Seeing that he was about to slam the door, Nangong Hanxi, who had been impatient, stepped forward a few steps and shouted coldly, "I am the Prince of Yongning, open the door."

The concierge was stunned for a moment, looked at it for a few times, and saw that Nangong Hanxi was so majestic and talented that he could see him as a dragon and a phoenix among people.

He did not dare to neglect and bowed, "Criminal? Sorry, I'll do you want to apologize after my master recovers."

He had a good attitude, but he just blocked the door and refused to let someone in.

Nangong Hanxi couldn't help but feel suspicious. What was going on inside? "Don't let this prince come in?"

The concierge kept begging for mercy, "Sorry, prince, this is the order of the master of the family."

Nangong Hanxi's eyes turned cold and he "bumped the door."

His subordinate slapped him and said, "Room." The door was blasted open.

The concierge was stunned and shouted angrily.

"You are too rude. Even if you are the prince, you shouldn't be so rude. This is the prince's mansion! It's not a place where you can mess with it!"

Prince's Mansion? It's a mess? Nangong Han Xiyue's suspicion, "Catch it."

"yes."

The doorman was so scared that his legs were weak, his face was pale, and his whole body was trembling, but he refused to retreat.

"Why arrest me? What did I do wrong? How could I be so unreasonable? I am the servant of Prince Tong, and only Prince Tong can deal with me."

The attendant stepped forward and captured the person easily. The gatekeeper struggled desperately, and his words became increasingly unpleasant.

Nangong Hanxi became more and more impatient, "Smack, I've hit you, what's wrong?"

If a servant dares to yell at him like this, who can give him the confidence?

Mu Tong? A prince who loses power is destined to be unable to accomplish a big deal?

It seems that as long as Mu Tong is in one day, some people's conspiracies will not stop.

Mu Jiyue wore a snow-white fox cloak, wore a hood, covered her face tightly, and jumped out of the carriage.

Surrounded by a group of people, Mu Jiyue walked into the prince's mansion.

The hysterical scream of the concierge came from behind, "You can't go in, you can't."

Mu Jiyue ignored her and led everyone to the backyard.

The layout of the prince’s mansion is regulated, and it is clear at a glance where the main yard is the main one.

The group entered Fengyaju. After walking a few steps, several figures emerged from somewhere, blocking their way.

A crisp female voice rang out loud, "People, please stay."

A beautiful woman appeared in front of everyone, with bright clothes and bright decorations and good temperament.

A group of people looked over at her in one go, and Banchun looked at her with caution, "Who are you?"

The woman was slightly slight and proud, "My father Zhang Zili."

Banchun immediately reacted, "It turned out to be Miss Zhang Qingbo. Thank you for your help. I will definitely come to my house to thank you later."

After saying this, she protected Mu Jiyue and walked forward.

I have to say that she is quite polite, after all, her identity is there.

The most trusted maid around the empress is even a first-rank official who speaks to her politely.

However, in Zhang Qingbo's eyes, he was so arrogant that he was so arrogant that he was blind.

She felt despised and shouted loudly, "Stop, you can't go in."

Mu Jiyue glanced at her faintly. When was it her turn to take charge?

Banqiu was anxious and wanted to fly in immediately. She was really worried.

But here I was blocked by an inexplicable woman. Ban Qiu was restless and angry, "Please make the way out, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

The tone is cold, this is a warning.

The provocative words hit the Zhang family's ears and their faces changed.

Even though the Zhang family is not a top wealthy family, it is also a family passed down from generation to generation and once glorious.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass in?"

Banqiu suppressed his anger and said coldly, "When did you become the hostess of this mansion?"

Her master is not so arrogant.

Zhang Qingbo's pink face turned red, and he seemed a little shy, "I saved Prince Tong, and I have to be responsible for his safety, and..."

Banqiu had a very bad premonition, and he became more upset, "If you have something to say, my patience is limited."

Zhang Qingbo said shyly, "I am already the Prince Tong."

"Puff." Ji Yue was stunned.

"..." Everyone was stunned and the scene was silent.

Even the resourceful Marquis of Ziyi was stunned and kept staring at Zhang Qingbo.

Banqiu was hit hardest, his face was pale, and his heart was turbulent, "Did I hear it wrong?"
Chapter completed!