Gu Yunjiao nodded vigorously.

She didn't know what the wind was, and she didn't ask.

Saburo spoke so easily.

She guessed that this must be the result of his hard work.

Gu Yunjiao blinked. At this time, she really wanted to lean against his arms, but she couldn't. She could only force the tears in her eyes back, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go together."

Sure enough, there was soon rumors that the prince was assassinated in the capital, and there were rumors that the gang of gangsters who kidnapped Miss Yan that day was the same gang who assassinated the prince.

There are even rumors that the assassination was done by Master Yan.

Yan Beichen had a bad reputation. Although the officials and people in the capital were afraid of him, they scolded him behind his back.

This rumor spread more and more widely, and the emperor knew it in the palace.

He called the prince over, "Isn't it that the last survivor died, and nothing was asked, why is there so much nonsense outside."

The last survivor didn't survive due to serious injuries, and the prince was also very depressed.

He let someone put the wind on the outside, but he didn't expect someone to help him, so the wind spread quickly.

The prince could only say: "I don't know where the rumors got leaked. After all, there were 2,000 soldiers who went to Wubao that day."

The emperor thought it was right, even two thousand mouths could not be closed.

He can't blame the prince, after all, he was assassinated for no reason and a favorite concubine died.

The emperor was also irritated, "I still have to find out about this matter. Those people in the rivers and lakes tortured me fiercely to see if I can ask anything."

The prince said listlessly: "Yes."

People in all corners of the world have been served by various criminal laws, and they have all been drained. He can't ask anything useful, and he can't help it.

Yan Beichen naturally knew about the rumors in Beijing.

He didn't care about these rumors at all.

It's just that this time he lost more than 100 dead men, and the people in the rivers and lakes who usually did some shameful things for him were also arrested, which caused him a heavy loss, and also caused him to have no secrets on hand for a while. Power can be used.

With his head, he couldn't figure out who was the one who used the method of assassinating the prince to blame him.

In the capital city, he didn't think anyone had the guts.

He didn't even think about Jiang Youzhi at all.

In his heart, Jiang Youzhi was just a hairy boy, and his mental methods must be still immature. He couldn't plan such a big thing, and it was not within the scope of his suspicion.

Yan Beichen thought about Duke Yingying for a moment, but he quickly denied his idea.

If the British prince knew about his dock, he would only report it directly, and would not use such a dangerous trick as assassinating the prince.

The loyalty of the British public, the emperor will not doubt, he will not doubt.

Having suffered such a big loss, Yan Beichen has not been in the mood to leave the mansion recently, tossing his concubines in the mansion every day.

Because Yang Ying was still fresh, he was the most tormented by him.

She also thought about her mother's words, being more submissive and well-behaved, so that she could suffer less, but it was all useless.

Yan Beichen seemed to like watching women cry, and he whipped her hard or pinched her hard every time. The harder she cried, the more vigorous Yan Beichen became.

She really doesn't know when this hellish day will end.

And Gu Yunjiao happily took her two female bodyguards out of the house with Jiang Youzhi.

Jiang Youzhi not only brought 16 bodyguards, but also 50 personal soldiers of the grandfather, escorting two carriages to the workshop.

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