Male God, a Little Su

I also understood the meaning of the man, Gong Yan be careful, it turned out not to let him be careful, but to let him pay attention to the emperor's assassination.

It was because of the reminder on the note that other brothers were drinking and having fun at the palace banquet. Only he kept his spirits up and this gave him a chance.

In the end, the guards quickly swarmed up and killed the dancers on the spot.

Seeing this, the remaining few fish who slipped through the net immediately bit the poison hidden in their teeth and committed suicide, giving them no chance of interrogation at all.

"Second," the emperor gave a false alarm, his face was pale, he patted Song Chaojiu on the back, "Thanks to you, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable—"

His eyes fell on Song Chaojiu's injured arm, and he was instantly furious, "Someone! Give me a thorough investigation! Anyone who has anything to do with tonight's assassination will be killed!!"

Endangering his own life, the beloved child was injured in order to protect himself, which made the emperor angry. A group of court officials knelt on the ground and shivered, not daring to say anything.

Song Chao hooked his lower lip invisibly for a long time, "It's fine for the royal father, this is what the sons and ministers should do."

After hearing this, the emperor was relieved, and he waved his hand, "Go and ask the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat the second prince! I will then pass on my will to take the two hundred-year-old ginseng in the warehouse to make up for the second prince."

In addition, there are many precious and exotic games, and the rewards are too many to be eye-catching.

But the other brothers were jealous, so they could only watch, who told them that they were almost confused when they were drinking. When the accident happened, they were too frightened to react?

And among these people, there is one person whose face is difficult to see the extreme.

That person was the fourth prince, Song Qinglan.

Song Chaojiu noticed his sinister gaze, nodded slightly, and gestured to him.

The eyes of the two met, and the strong smell of gunpowder splashed around.

*

After that, every few days, Song Chaojiu would receive a note at the door of the study.

There are some unfavorable things written on it, and every time, they are guessed.

The assassination, the murder, all came from his other brothers.

In order to make him lose the emperor's favor, it would be better if he could catch his fault and put him to death.

Recently, Song Chaojiu has been very popular in the imperial court. Because of the fact that the palace banquet sacrificed himself and escorted him, he was more and more favored by the emperor. Those brothers did not successfully frame him, but instead he took this opportunity to take it upon himself and removed a lot of each other's nails.

At the beginning, Song Chaojiu would still suspect that this person was sent by the enemy to deliberately gain his trust. So now, Song Chaojiu has fully believed that this person is on his side. After all, in order to place such a person by his side, is it really worthwhile to give up so many benefits?

If it was Song Chaojiu, he admitted that he was reluctant.

Once again, Song Chaojiu did not return to the study after taking the note, but stood at the door and asked softly, "Are you gone? Can you come down and let me meet?"

"During this time, I would like to thank this chivalrous man for his help, I am grateful."

The wind howled and the twilight was deep.

Wind blows, grass moves.

Only the person who had been tipping him off did not appear.

While this disappointed Song Chaojiu, he also became curious about her.

As everyone knows, curious-

It is the first step towards the abyss.

*

At the end of November, it snowed.

A red plum tree outside the window was blooming very well. The woman dressed in Tsing Yi stood meekly and respectfully in front of the desk studying ink.