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Chapter 0942 The ghost king really doesn't do anything(2/2)

Damn you, just let me incite the people to rebel in Luoyang!

"Feng Mingwen used to only ask me to do a good job in Juepinju's business and not to get involved in other people's affairs to avoid being exposed. Now he asks me to inquire about Cao Rui. How do I get started at this time?"

Han Long coughed:

"Mi Langjun, now all the Xiahou clan are banned in Luoyang by Cao Rui, right or wrong?"

"That's right."

"Then Xiahou Mao, the son-in-law of the Lord of Wei, is also in Luoyang, right?"

"Of course."

"The prince heard that Xia Houmao has a bad relationship with his wife, Princess Qinghe..."

Xiahou Mao was selling grain in Guanzhong and was driven back to Luoyang by Cao Rui. Princess Qinghe took the opportunity to add insult to injury and framed Xiahou Mao, hoping to kill him.

This is not just a bad relationship, it is simply an enemy of life and death.

The reason for this is just because of the mess between men and women.

When Xia Houmao was in Guanzhong, he kept many concubines. Princess Qinghe was so jealous that she wanted to kill her Alang.

This shows how important it is to appease the backyard.

For example, someone named Feng did a very good job.

But Mi Zhao suddenly felt something bad when she heard Han Long mention this!

He trembled and said: "Then...so what?"

Han Long coughed again. Even with an old face like his, he seemed a little embarrassed:

"The Lord has heard that Princess Qinghe often comes to Juepinju..."

I am your mother!

Mi Zhao had the urge to overturn the table!

are you human?

Is it a ghost?

That's right, Ghost King!

Is this something people do?

So vicious!

Not only is it vicious to Mi Zhao, but it is also a precise kill for Princess Qinghe!

My husband, Alang, favored other women openly and openly, and his wife was lonely and resentful, and her soul was empty.

At this time, a handsome man appeared in front of her with gentleness and consideration...

This is probably how Feng Thief's script was designed.

But when he saw Mi Zhao pointing his fingers in parallel, pointing at Han Long, he asked with a pale face:

"Tie Feng... No, does Feng Mingwen know how old Princess Qinghe is?"

Han Long said with a serious face:

"Mi Langjun, I just want you to have a few words with Princess Qinghe when you have the opportunity to see if you can get any useful information. Where did you think you were going?"
Chapter completed!
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