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Chapter 61 Only the Qingyu League has this strength

Compared to Cui Hong's anger, shame and anger, Lu Qi seemed very generous.

Even if Cui Hong was embarrassed, he would inform Lu Qi as soon as possible.

There was a curfew in the Tang Dynasty, and it was already the next morning when Lu Qi arrived at Cui Mansion.

Facing Cui Hong's ally and facing a somewhat out of control, Lu Qi was unexpectedly not angry, but seemed particularly friendly and said good things to Cui Hong.

"It's no wonder that Brother Yuan, no one would have thought that the sisters would have such courage. They mobilized more than a hundred good players in the martial arts world and directly swept across multiple camps."

"We have suffered a lot this time, but it is not considered a trauma. It is acceptable."

"It doesn't matter if multiple strongholds are destroyed. If the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, we have never been short of money, just rebuild them."

He looked comforting, but his heart was filled with joy.

Among the five families, the younger generation belongs to them.

Because of this, both of them grew up in comparison since childhood.

Whoever is better and who can carry the banner of aristocratic family has always been the focus of everyone's attention.

When he was young, Lu Qi's evaluation was not inferior to Cui Hong, but was even better than that.

But as he grew older, Lu Qi gradually became less than Cui Hong.

This is not a lack of talent, but a gap in appearance.

In ancient times, it was also a society that looked at the face. Beautiful guys and beautiful girls were more popular than ugly men and dinosaurs.

Cui Hongsheng has red lips and white teeth, and is handsome and elegant, and is a beautiful young man in the turbid world.

As for Lu Qi, there is only a small version of the green-faced beast Yang Zhi.

It goes without saying who can lead the next generation of aristocratic families.

Lu Qi also had a little jealousy in his heart for Cui Hong.

However, the five surnames are grasshoppers on the same rope, and Cui Hong's Cui family controls the key to the rise and fall of the aristocratic clans.

Lu Qi can still distinguish between priorities and urgent matters, and has never had any conflicts with Cui Hong.

However, now Lu Qi is still very happy to see Cui Hong being defeated and fall into the hands of the most despised rude man.

At the end, he said, "Brother Cui doesn't have to worry too much. Even if you don't have monk Mingwu, just relying on Mr. Li, you can still let Pei Min and the others die without a burial place."

Cui Hong also felt a little aware of Lu Qi's little thoughts, but he had no face to defend himself this time, so he could only suffer the loss and said: "This time, he was indeed a careless plan for his brother, but it also proved something. Pei Min and the others knew nothing about us, and they might even vaguely detect our plan. Only then did they take a gamble to cut off the monk Mingwu. If an important person like Mingwu wants to save him, he will not be able to save him. A corpse is of no use to us. Old Mrs. Li is the only way out. But Old Mrs. Li is not under our control, so you must not make any mistakes."

When Lu Qi heard this, he was quite content and thought to himself: "In the end, I have to rely on me!"

He also knew the importance of it and said solemnly: "Brother Yuan, don't worry, I have already arranged my eyeliner to get into Rende Pharmacy. The every move of Mr. Li and Pei Min is under my control and can act at any time."

Mr. Yan said: "The current situation should be early rather than late, and it will change later. The faster you take action, the better."

Lu Qi has had a lot of contact with Cui Hong recently and has often come into contact with Mr. Yan. Knowing that this Cui family’s guest is very tricky, he nodded and said, “Mr. Yan is right, and he also feels that it is impossible to delay. Only a quick knife can cut the mess.”

Cui Hong just pondered for a moment and said, "Let's just make a decision like this. When the time comes, we will take action immediately..."

While they were discussing, a piece of news disrupted their plans.

Jingzhao Prefecture made a new discovery about the Liao family's murder case, and invited Mr. Li to Jingzhao Prefecture to assist in handling the case.

Cui Hong, Lu Qi, and Mr. Yan looked at each other.

At this time, Jingzhao Mansion came to insert a kick, which was not a good sign.

A moment of silence!

Lu Qi said for a while: "Let's just stop it! Your Majesty particularly valued Pei Min. If it weren't for the ironclad evidence and the stolen goods were captured, it would be difficult to bring him down."

Cui Hong had an ominous premonition and said, "I have to do this!"

Mr. Yan frowned: "Is the rash appearance of Jingzhao Mansion intentional or unintentional? If it is unintentional, it would be fine. If it is intentional, we must not be careless."

Cui Hong said: "I will start investigating this."

Lu Qi forced himself to support him: "It should be an unpredictable accident. Pei Min really wants to understand everything and keep hot potatoes like Old Witch Li? As long as anyone with a little brain understands how witchcraft is afraid of by the royal family. I don't think Pei Min really wants to predict all this and will leave Old Witch Li next to her."

Cui Hong and Mr. Yan couldn't find any reason to refute.

If they were Pei Min, they would send Old Woman Li away as soon as possible, rather than leaving this fatal danger beside them.

Obviously, none of them are.

Not only did Pei Min not send him away, he stayed beside him with great fanfare, not at all like he was aware of danger.

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Imperial Palace, Wude Hall.

"waste!"

Li Longji pointed at Cui Cheng and cursed, his eyes squirting out flames.

No wonder he was so angry.

Before that, I learned from Cui Cheng that Wu Jieyu was wronged, and the culprit was really Wang Shouyi and Queen Wang, and the process was also determined.

Wang Shouyi colluded with the Mingxi Monk and sought the cursed Pili Wood from him.

Just by bringing the Mingming Monk to Chang'an, Concubine Wu will be able to suffer the grief.

Thinking that the love in his heart was about to come out of the cold palace, Li Longji's mood was inevitably thrilling, and he had to call Cui Cheng to confirm the situation every day.

I didn't expect that I got a strange result today.

The Mingwu Monk actually rescued the mysterious man.

All previous efforts were wasted!

No matter how deep the Li family's Sanlang was, he couldn't help but scold him.

"My subordinates are incompetent, please forgive me for your crime." Cui Cheng knelt on the ground in fear.

"What is going on? Tell me in detail!" Li Longji was angry, but sat aside with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

"I don't know!" Cui Cheng said with a bitter face: "The child took the Mingwu Monk to Chang'an and was about to clear the charge of Concubine Wu Jie, but he didn't expect another inexplicable force to suddenly appear and interfere. They are very strong and have many masters, and they have dispatched hundreds of people at once. We have no time to resist. Their goal is clear, just to make the Mingwu Monk. I suspect that someone does not want to see Concubine Wu Jie get rid of the crime."

Li Longji's fear on his face became even more serious. He glanced at him left and right and said in a deep voice: "Hundreds of good players... Are you saying that the queen or the uncle interfered with it?"

Cui Cheng said: "I am not sure about it, but I think my uncle doesn't have that ability yet!"

Li Longji hummed and said, "I don't look like..." He knew this "friend" since childhood.

Cui Cheng continued: "I suspect it was done by the Qingyu Alliance. Only the Qingyu Alliance has this strength in Chang'an."

Qingyu Alliance!

Hearing these three words, a strange color flashed in Gao Lishi's eyes.
Chapter completed!
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