Chapter 159 [The prince’s painting is finished by someone’s brush]

Author: Bijian Xingke

Chapter 159 [The prince’s painting is finished by someone’s brush]

Seeing that the prince threw the ball of this question to him, Fan Zui immediately said:

"Teng Zijing seems to be very afraid of the Rakshasa Palace. Why, did he suffer some losses in the hands of Tianluodi.com?"

Fan Zui's words hit his heart instantly reminded the prince of the thrilling scene he saw when the wind blew the window in the middle of the night last night.

He is used to lying flat and resting, which is the most relaxing.

But just last night, in the howling wind, something seemed to hit the window, and a cold feeling came.

In an instant, he seemed to smell a rotten smell, but he didn't have time to think about it.

He woke up in a trance, but found himself sitting cross-legged.

But it was not sitting on the bed, but the third one.

Around him, there were many portraits hanging.

He was naturally familiar with those paintings.

Because, it was all done by him.

The person in the portrait is also the person in his heart who is thinking about day and night.

The painting is still the same painting, but it is different.

Although he painted in a vivid way, he never painted his eyes.

But all the portraits today are all highlighted by people's brushes.

In the dark night, he seemed to be staring at by countless eyes.

Behind me, I could not see it, I had a pair of faint night eyes, always staring at me.

After tearing all the portraits apart, he called him to serve as the guard, but learned that no one had approached the bedroom here tonight.

This is what makes the prince really scared.

It was really frightening to be able to sneak in quietly and move him off the bed, changing his posture without waking him up, and setting up the environment without making any sound.

The more I think about it, the more I feel cold sweating on my back.

I was dismissed from my side and when I returned to the house to go to bed, I suddenly smelled the pungent smell of rancidness.

While searching, in the hazy darkness of the night, he saw a figure under his bed.

It was a rotten corpse...

Fan Zui's words just now made the prince shudder in a trance. He remembered that he had lifted the bed sheet last night and suddenly felt a little disgusted.

"Teng Zijing is not dead, this is true. As for the so-called deceiving the emperor and the emperor, His Royal Highness is a bit suspicious of pulling tiger skins and making coats. It is even more impossible to talk about Teng Zijing being the corpse ancestor of the Rakshasa Hall."

Faced with the pressure brought by the crown prince, the crown prince, Fan Zui was very afraid.

"Teng Zijing was originally a member of the Censorate Institute. He was directly under His Majesty. He only followed His Majesty's order. Now he pretended to die in public, but secretly had a tangle with the Rakshasa Palace. General Fan said here that I would use the power of His Majesty to do so.

Tiger skin coat?”

Perhaps he suddenly remembered what happened last night and once again aroused the fear in his heart. The prince seemed a little confused and even attacked Fan Zui directly.

Fan Zui smiled calmly and said, "I am the Director of the Inquiry Institute. I was assassinated by my own people. I have a little plan and make some arrangements. It seems that there is no need to notify Your Highness. How can I deceive the emperor?"

"Teng Zijing is from the Rakshasa Palace. I wonder if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has evidence?" The second prince also asked very well.

Seeing that the few people were talking more and more tit-for-tat, Mei Zhili, the prefect of Jingzhao Yamen, hid beside him and shivered.

I only pray in my heart that these old men must not pay attention to themselves.

The prince looked at the two of them and continued, "After Teng Zijing returned to Beijing, there were constant strange things in Kyoto, and the palace was repeatedly corrupted corpses appearing in the middle of the night. Even if this matter was not done by him, it would definitely not be related.

Since you have doubts, you should naturally arrest them and you will know it once you ask."

Seeing that the prince was so tough today, he obviously wanted to take off by force based on his identity as the Eastern Palace.

The second prince didn't know what to say, so he just glared at the prince, touched his hair, turned around and sat on the ladder under the judgement hall.

He has no choice.

It can be seen that although the prince was talking about Teng Zijing, he was targeting Fan Zui.

Because the time when Teng Zijing entered Beijing was exactly the time when Fan Zui entered Beijing.

Moreover, Fan Zui seems to have a tangled relationship with the Rakshasa Hall, both in the military defense deployment in the Danzhou waters and in the business of the Maritime Alliance Chamber of Commerce.

What I said today is clearly to connect him with the Rakshasa Temple.

Because, Your Majesty will definitely not allow a person from the Rakshasa Temple to take charge of the 500,000 army and take over the financial power of the inner treasury.

The second prince also saw this clearly and clearly.

The prince now doesn't plan to reason, so he wants to capture Teng Zijing directly.

It has nothing to do with the Rakshasa Palace.

However, as soon as he sat down, his butt was not hot, he heard a loud noise, followed by countless dust falling.

There are countless dust around, floating around.

The hair, clothes, face, hands were covered with rubble and dust.

When I looked up again, a huge five-finger palm print hole appeared in the middle of the roof of the lobby of Jingzhao Yamen.

The light shone through the loopholes towards the main hall of the yamen.

There was silence around.

After a moment of silence, everyone dispersed.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince doesn't want to be reasonable and plans to have a duel with me?"

Fan Zui rubbed his wrists and looked at the prince with bad intentions.

In an instant, the second prince quickly stood up and blocked the prince in front of him, while the Lili Si hurriedly protected Fan Zui behind him.

The people around him sighed and said one after another, all of whom were talking about Fan Zui's courage.

It's really crazy!

When I arrived in Kyoto, I started fighting on the first day, and the person I fought became more and more noble and more powerful.

Now is this planning not to let the prince go?

His duel words have almost become the most popular catchphrase in Kyoto restaurants and teahouses.

Even when children are having fun, they will suddenly say to each other, why, do you want to duel with me?

Seeing that Fan Zui, the madman, seemed to be about to take action, people around were preparing to watch the fun.

But they all subconsciously hurriedly stayed away.

To avoid harming the fish in the pond.

Although the second prince was anxious, he had to admire Fan Zui, the madman.

Indeed, the best way to break the deadlock at this time is to be unreasonable as the prince.

However, not everyone is qualified to be unreasonable with the prince.

Only Fan Zui, the madman, dared.

Although he is afraid that he will be affected by the fish in the pond, he wants to see if Fan Zui can eventually break the deadlock.

"you!"

The prince's face changed repeatedly and was unpredictable.

After looking at the second prince hiding behind him again, his heart became even more silly.

Until this moment, he finally realized that he could not have a conflict with the madman Fan Zui in person.

No need!

It's really not necessary!

He is a lunatic, but he is not.

If the prince is beaten up, wouldn’t it be a majesty if he spreads this?

"The prince thought, what should I do?"

Fan Zui rubbed his wrists and stepped forward.

The prince's face changed again, he took a step back and said hurriedly:

"This matter involves the Censorate and shall be decided by the Lord."

"It's floating!" After hearing this, the prefect Mei Zhi, who was hiding not far away, secretly gave the prince a thumbs up.

The second prince, who was hiding behind the prince, gazed his eyes when he heard the prince's answer.

This is not the prince’s style of conduct in the past.

Today, something is wrong with Guo Youzhi, the Minister of Rites.

Something is wrong with the aunt who controls the financial power of the inner treasury.

At this moment, the prince who seemed a little unreasonable was also very abnormal!

"Your Majesty's oral order!"

A sharp sound suddenly passed through the crowd and entered the hall.

The time when this oral order came was not right...

This thought flashed through the second prince's mind.
Chapter completed!