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Chapter 222

"You two are endless, aren't you?"

Hearing that Pianruo's tone was wrong, Wuye dived immediately.

Pianruo gave Ming Yeli a big white eye, got up from the bed, washed up, and ate breakfast.

Ming Yeli just looked at her quietly.

Pianruo took a sip of porridge and looked at the sky outside the window.

"Ming Yeli, if you were King Xiang, would you just watch the Yan family die?"

Ming Yeli thoughtfully picked up a steamed dumpling for Pianruo, and put it on the plate in front of her.

"I can't help him."

"What do you mean?"

Pianruo ate the steamed dumplings, her voice was a little muffled.

Ming Yeli said: "Your Majesty doesn't know how much the Yan family has done for King Xiang behind their backs, but King Xiang knows it well. He is more worried about whether the Yan family is dead or alive. The handle is held by the Yan family."

Pianruo raised her eyebrows, "It makes sense, let's continue."

"Grand Master Yan has been cunning all his life, and he will never be unprepared. He has always been cautious. Now that the Yan family is facing a catastrophe, if King Xiang does not come forward to protect them, then those handles that he firmly holds in his hands will soon disappear. , they will all be delivered to His Majesty."

How could a family as prominent as the Yan Mansion do something unprepared?

Preventing problems before they happen is just a legitimate move to save lives, now we have to see what King Xiang will do.

If he saves the Yan family, he will keep his wings. From then on, the Yan family will be even more devoted to him, but it is very likely that they will lose their sacred heart.

But if he has to step on something when something happens, so that the Yan family will never be able to turn around, then Grand Master Yan will definitely present to His Majesty all the unspeakable deeds that King Xiang did behind his back. However, King Xiang would still lose his Sacred Heart, and if he was a little careless, he would be imprisoned for life.

"Here, you won't have a foot in it, will you?"

Pianruo ate the fried golden rose cake, Ming Yeli analyzed everything so thoroughly, if he said that he didn't participate at all, Pianruo wouldn't believe it.

Ming Yeli wiped off the residue from the corners of Pianruo's mouth, rubbed Pianruo's hairy little head, looked at Pianruo with the eyes of my wife who is indeed the smartest in the world, and said with a smile: "I didn't do it either. What, it's just that in advance, all the evidence that points to King Xiang has been taken into his hands."

Ming Yeli conjured up a thick stack of account books out of thin air, which recorded every amount of public funds embezzled by King Xiang behind his back, including disaster relief funds, poverty alleviation funds, and even embezzled funds for military pay and rations. They are all clearly recorded in the book, and even the date, the corresponding events, and the people who handled it are clearly written.

Pianruo put down the bowl and chopsticks, and kept flipping through the accounts, the more she looked, the more she was dumbfounded.

This inlaid king is simply too dark.

Everything you can want and what you can't want is in your bag. Gold coins alone have become an astronomical figure. There are also spiritual stones, inner alchemy, artifacts and precious medicinal materials. Every one of them is worth a lot.

"All these together, I'm afraid it's a fight with the national treasury?"

Ming Yeli nodded, "Combined with his fief and private property, it can almost be compared with the national treasury."

Even though King Xiang was cautious and divided his private property into unknown parts, and scattered them all over Qiyue, what he encountered was the temple.

The temple is the most unfathomable force in this world, intertwined across the entire continent.

As long as the temple wants to investigate, even if it is a dragon's pond or a tiger's lair, the temple will turn it upside down, let alone a mere Xiangwang mansion.

After Ming Yeli gave an order, in less than a day, Yingyu neatly placed all the investigated materials in front of Ming Yeli.

"These are King Xiang's Ming Zhuang and dark stacks, as well as the number of private soldiers and their training locations." Ming Yeli took out another stack of thick booklets and piled them up in front of Pianruo.

The two stacks of books were at least one meter high. Pian Ruo was dumbfounded, looked at Ming Yeli, and asked blankly: "I always feel, do you also have the power of space?"

Because, she has never seen any storage objects on him, but he can take out whatever he wants.

Ming Yeli was amused by her words.

"It's just taking things from a distance, it's not difficult."

Pianruo: "..."

She was hit hard.

Suddenly I don't want to talk to him anymore, what's wrong?
Inlaid Palace, rich and gorgeous, exquisite and extravagant.

The atmosphere in the mansion is not as peaceful as before. Ever since the accident happened in the Yan family, King Xiang's temper has become cloudy and uncertain.

In just a few days, there were countless servants who were beaten to death in the mansion. In the whole mansion, except for a few masters, no one lived in fear.

I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, my life will be lost.

King Xiang was in the Anyi Pavilion, listening to his concubine playing the pipa for him.

The concubine, because of the solemn atmosphere in the mansion recently, was uneasy, she was distracted for a while, and played a wrong note, King Xiang got angry, dragged her out, and killed her alive.

Princess Xiang walked gracefully and gracefully, but from a long distance, she heard a shrill cry.

She just glanced at the concubine who was battered and bruised. She didn't even have a superfluous expression. She just went straight there and pushed open the door of Anyi Pavilion. A strong smell of alcohol came to her nostrils.

Princess Xiang frowned slightly, King Xiang was very worried, when he looked up and saw Princess Xiang, he immediately got up from the wine table, held Princess Xiang's hand, and pulled her to the soft seat to sit down.

"You are not in good health these days, why don't you sleep more?"

Although King Xiang acted absurdly, he respected Princess Xiang very much.

The concubines in the mansion are just something to pass the time when they are free, and Princess Xiang's position in his heart is unbreakable.

"Your Highness has been unable to eat and sleep for the past few days, so how can I rest peacefully?"

King Xiang sat beside Princess Xiang with a sad face.

"This Yan Mansion is now the king's biggest worry!"

To save or not to save, King Xiang had been thinking about this question for a long time, but he was still unable to make a painful decision.

They are in the capital, and their every move is at the feet of the emperor. It should be quiet and not moving at this time, but in his heart, he always feels uneasy.

Seeing that it was almost noon, even if it wasn't him who wanted to beheaded the King's Palace, he was really uneasy.

"I think that the Yan family should be saved."

Princess Xiang's words attracted King Xiang's attention.

"What does Ma'am mean by this?"

Princess Xiang lowered her head and looked at her slender white hands. The bright red nails on them were transparent and moving, reflecting her elegant face that had been pampered and pampered for many years.

"The prince has been given a fief since he was young, but he has been living in the capital for many years. His majesty said that he has a deep brotherhood, so he kept his highness in the capital. , His Majesty's plan, but His Highness has already planned in his heart."

　Thank you very much for the silly girl who likes residual blood for supporting and rewarding Wenwen. Today's three chapters are updated in one breath. During this time, I really squeezed time to code words! ing
　　
　
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