I am the champion of palace intrigue, and even the proud prince bows his head in submission.

Chapter 387 He's going to kill Xie Jue!



Chapter 387 He's going to kill Xie Jue!

Xie Jue turned his head and met Xie Siyuan's eyes.

"Apologize."

Xie Siyuan's eyes were cold, his tone was low, and there was a hint of suppressed anger in his voice.

Xie Jue gave him a cold look, his tone full of disdain.

"impossible."

After saying that, he raised his hand and flung it away from Xie Siyuan.

Xie Siyuan was taken aback, not expecting Xie Jue to suddenly become so strong.

"My father teaches me martial arts every day now, so don't even think about bullying me anymore!"

Xie Jue looked down at him, a smug smile playing on his lips, and deliberately drew out his words, "Did your father ever teach you martial arts?"

Xie Siyuan's eyes suddenly became even more gloomy.

His father is dead.

Xie Siyuan clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling.

My heart is filled with anger.

Who does Xie Jue think he is, daring to climb over him like that!

Xie Jue glanced at his gloomy expression.

She grinned, revealing a few small tiger teeth.

He raised his chin, his eyes filled with pride.

He then turned and left, his steps light and quick.

Hehe, it's so much fun to play the role of a mean and mean child.

As Xie Siyuan watched Xie Jue's retreating figure, the gloom on his face turned into an almost twisted rage.

His fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were as cold and piercing as a knife.

Only one thought was churning in my mind.

He's going to kill Xie Jue! He absolutely must kill Xie Jue!

Not far away, Xie Jing stood quietly under the corridor, taking in everything that had just happened.

Xie Siyuan's anger had already been ignited.

The rest is to deliberately give him an opportunity to lure him into making a move.

Step two went smoothly.

-

Daliang, the residence of the Third Prince.

"Your Highness, Chu Yi's message has arrived."

The guard hurried into the study and leaned down to speak in a low voice.

The man standing by the window turned around. He was dressed in a dark red casual suit and had a tall, slender figure.

The Third Prince frowned. "Why did the message arrive so late?"

The attendant bowed and replied, "Your Highness, our carrier pigeons were shot and killed by the people of Da Jin on the way. Fortunately, Chu Yi used coded language, so the information was not leaked. However, he had to change the way of sending messages, which caused the delay and made it more than half a month late."

"understood."

The third prince took the envelope, his gaze sweeping over the paper, his expression gradually hardening.

Before going to the Great Jin Dynasty, Chu Yi had always been a spy planted by Meng Ze.

However, after witnessing Meng Ze's true colors, he was assassinated by him.

He narrowly escaped with his life.

After that, he sent Chu Yi to the Great Jin Dynasty.

But now he actually says that Meng Ze and Xie Yanli look alike!

How can this be?

One is from the Great Jin Dynasty, and the other is from the Great Liang Dynasty!

The Third Prince frowned.

He turned to the attendant beside him and ordered in a deep voice, "Go and investigate Meng Ze's background."

Half an hour later, the attendant returned.

“Your Highness, I have investigated thoroughly. Meng Ze was born into a collateral branch of the Meng family. He was separated from his family as a child and was later taken in and raised by the main branch of the Meng family.”

The Third Prince lowered his head and pondered for a moment, his gaze calm yet filled with a hint of inquiry.

Meng Ze was his political enemy, and he already knew about his background.

I never doubted it before, because it wasn't important.

But now, perhaps, it's the key to his downfall of Meng Ze...

The Third Prince's gaze darkened slightly, and his tone was cold: "Go to the Meng family's house, arrest a few people, and interrogate them severely."

The attendant bowed and accepted the order: "I will do it immediately."

Meng House.

A tall figure stood in front of a glass vase, pruning the flower branches.

Upon hearing the announcement, the man paused in his actions.

He was silent for a moment, then slowly turned around.

He was tall and slender, and his moon-white robes looked as soft as water in the candlelight.

He wore a white jade mask, which partially concealed his aloof face, revealing his sharply defined features.

Though he said nothing, his imposing presence was undeniably compelling.

"Third Prince?"

The servant bowed and replied, "Yes, sir, the Third Prince is investigating the Meng family and has sent men to arrest members of the Meng family."

Meng Ze chuckled upon hearing this, "We captured them all alive."

"Yes, my lord."

The servants didn't dare to delay for a moment and turned to disappear into the night in the courtyard.

Meng Ze stood in the courtyard, the lamplight reflecting on his white jade mask, making his expression appear even more obscure and unpredictable.

Early the next morning.

The Third Prince received news that all the men he sent out last night had been captured by Meng Ze.

Meng Ze was clearly provoking him!

The third prince frowned, his eyes filled with anger.

Just then, hurried footsteps came from outside the study.

The attendant bowed and said, "Your Highness, Prime Minister Meng has sent word that he requests your presence at the Yazhu Restaurant in the east of the city today."

The Third Prince raised an eyebrow.

What is Meng Ze, that old fox, keeping in suspense?

-

When the Third Prince entered the private room of the restaurant, Meng Ze was already sitting by the window, with wisps of steam rising from the teacup beside him.

He wore a half-white jade mask, and when he heard the noise, he looked up with a calm and composed expression.

"Your Highness seems to be particularly interested in my background lately."

Meng Ze spoke first, his voice gentle and warm.

The Third Prince turned his gaze and said, "Prime Minister Meng, you must also be very curious about your own background."

At first, he only had some doubts.

But when Meng Ze detained his men, he was certain.

Meng Ze's background is indeed unusual!

Upon hearing this, Meng Ze's hand holding the teacup stiffened.

He was indeed not from Daliang.

But he couldn't figure out what his background was.

Twenty years ago, he woke up that day to find himself rescued by the Meng family.

The Meng family only said that they rescued him in the wild, and that he collapsed there alone; they knew nothing else.

After that, he was taken back to the capital by the Meng family.


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