Daqin: This prince always wants to rebel

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Qin Tianlong, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was listening to the report of the middle-aged man with a handsome face and an awe-inspiring look in front of him.

"Are you sure that the people who disappeared in the Minister of Civil Affairs' Mansion were all harmed?"

After pondering for a moment, Qin Tianlong's voice was cold.

His cold face was full of majesty.

The man in front of him was the minister of Dali Temple, Jing Su, a second-rank official.

"Your Majesty, I am very sure! Although the person who took action has removed the body and the spilled blood, I still noticed something strange."

Jingsu told the truth.

"Who do you think killed so many people in the Minister of Civil Affairs' Mansion so quietly?"

"I feel ashamed, I really can't guess who did it."

Jingsu lowered his head even further.

"Then do you think it might be the blood evil? It can make so many people disappear mysteriously, and no one has noticed yet. In this world, only this killer organization has the ability."

"This is unlikely."

Jing Su shook his head slightly and continued: "Although the blood evil has the ability to make people disappear mysteriously, I don't think it is the blood evil."

The Blood Fiend is an extremely mysterious killer organization that is very powerful.

As long as you have money, even if you are the emperor of the seven dynasties, they can still take off his head.

Even for the five major sects, they still collect money to do things and go inside the five major sects to kill targets.

But he didn't think that the people who disappeared from the Ministry of Civil Affairs' Palace were caused by "blood evil".

"Give your opinion."

Qin Tianlong's face was dull and his eyes were calm.

"The people who disappeared from the Ministry of Civil Service's Palace are all unimportant servants, and there is no need for the killer organization Xuesha to take action."

"But how to explain their mysterious disappearance?"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. This incident is still under investigation and I dare not make any rash conclusions."

Jingsu lowered his head, fearing that the emperor would be angry.

"You continue to investigate and you must find out who dared to kill people under my nose."

Qin Tianlong's face gradually turned cold, and the coldness in his eyes was enough to turn a person into an ice sculpture.

"promise!"

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Prince Chen's Mansion.

Just as Qin Chen was practicing swordsmanship in the forest.

Wang Jingzhou walked quickly from a distance.

"Your Majesty, the latest news."

"speak."

In response, Qin Chen continued to practice swordsmanship.

At this moment, he was holding a snow-white sword.

A green sword light emitted from the sword blade, and countless sword energy surrounded his body, moving quickly with his steps.

As elegant as a frightened giant, as graceful as a wandering dragon.

The powerful swordsmanship is simply exquisite to the extreme!

"Just last night, a total of one hundred and three people disappeared from the Palace of the Minister of Civil Affairs, and the matter was handed over to the hands of Dali Temple."

"Can we find out who are the people who disappeared?"

Qin Chen didn't seem to pay much attention to the people who disappeared from the residence of the Minister of Civil Affairs, and continued to practice his sword skills.

"Since this matter has fallen into the hands of Dali Temple, we are temporarily unable to find out who disappeared."

"Use the dark night at the Minister's Mansion to check and see who disappeared last night?"

Qin Chen gave the order with a cold expression.

"promise!"

Wang Jingzhou bowed his hands and turned to leave.

Time flies.

It is already five days later at night.

Zongren Mansion.

Qin Lang, who was lying on his side on the bamboo couch, put his right hand on his temple and immediately contacted Guo Jia through telepathy.

"His Royal Highness, I was wondering if you could contact me. Do you have any instructions?"

"Gu contacted you just to tell you that tomorrow morning, Gu will let you leave the world of heaven and earth."

"Your Highness, I wonder what the identity of the imperial city you arranged for me to enter is?"

"The teacher of Qin Xi, the daughter of Prince Pingyang."

"The daughter of King Pingyang?"

Guo Jia was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

Qin Lang did not explain too much and said: "When you arrive at the South City Gate at noon tomorrow, Chen Li, the steward of Prince Pingyang's Mansion, will be waiting for you there. He will take you into Prince Pingyang's Mansion and arrange a check-in certificate for you.

Make sure you can stay in the Imperial City for a long time."

"promise!"

Cutting off contact, Qin Lang looked thoughtful.

I originally wanted to kill other "Dark Night" members.

But when I think about what Qin Tianyuan said today, "Dali Temple" has been investigating the disappearance of the population.

He chose to give up.

In the past few days, he has killed many traitors. Now he needs to slow down to avoid being traced to himself.

Even if there is no evidence to prove that they did it, some people will use this as an excuse to unseat themselves.

After all, if he does not step down from the position of prince, the princes who have been canonized as princes will have no right to compete for the position of heir apparent.

"Alas! The position of the prince is really a flower! As long as there are bees, they want to come and occupy it."

Qin Lang looked up to the sky and sighed.

After sitting up, he sat cross-legged and quietly practiced the "Human Emperor Sutra" to silently improve his cultivation!

Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in "Zong Ren Mansion" is not strong, it is at least much better than outside.

As the "Human Emperor Sutra" circulated in his body, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from all directions began to gather and penetrate into his body from different places.

Before I knew it, it was already midnight.

Qin Lang, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

He murmured: "With this kind of practice, it is still a bit too slow to improve your cultivation! It would be great if there was an independent practice room!"

The "Zongren Mansion" also has training rooms, and there are quite a few of them.

However, these training rooms are all provided for members of the "Zongren Mansion" to practice.

As a grounded prince, I cannot use those training rooms at all.

Of course you can practice in the room you are in.

But this place is not safe, nor is it absolutely safe.

If someone comes to disturb you and causes you to interrupt your practice, you will definitely suffer backlash.

Time flew by quickly, and the next day came in a blink of an eye.

Qin Lang, wearing a thin shirt and standing on the lawn, was practicing boxing at the moment.

Suddenly, Qin Lang punched in the air with his right hand.

The fist is powerful, powerful and invincible.

"boom!"

At the same time, there was also a sound of breaking wind.

He punched out with his left hand, unparalleled in dominance and as fast as lightning!

Just when Qin Lang was immersed in boxing, Qin Tianyuan came over holding his daughter Qin Xi.

The father and daughter did not interrupt, but stood not far away and watched.

After finishing a set of punches, Qin Lang stopped.

He stretched out his right hand, and the five fingers formed into claws. A suction force appeared, and the white towel in the distance was instantly sucked into his hand.

After wiping the sweat from his face, Qin Lang walked towards Qin Tianyuan, Qin Xi and his daughter with a smile on his face.

"Xi'er, how did you sleep last night?"

"Um!"

Qin Xi nodded his head slightly, keeping a sweet smile on his face.

"Your Highness, can you please stop touching Xi'er's head with your sweaty hands?"

Seeing Qin Lang reaching out to touch his daughter Qin Xi's head, Qin Tianyuan subconsciously took a step back while holding his daughter.

"Uh~"

After being stunned for a moment, Qin Lang laughed awkwardly.

"Hahaha! Uncle Huang, you and Xi'er go and sit under the pavilion first. I'll come back to you after I wash up."

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ps: Please collect, please collect.