Chapter 282 - eighteenth Prince dead (2)

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nHe paused for a moment.

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nXiao ran continued,”if we don’t touch him, others will touch us!” If they’re afraid of him because of his identity and don’t dare to interrogate him, then we’ll be the ones to take the blame. Moreover, from the moment we took over, there was no way out. Regardless of whether we do it or not, what will come will come. ”

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n“I know that, but isn’t this too tragic?” Shen Yiming sighed.

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nWho would dare to believe it?

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nA moment ago, he was still the high and mighty ninth Prince.

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nIn the next second, he was worse than a dog. He could neither live nor die, struggling and wandering in despair and pain.

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n“If you have any other way to make him speak, then you go!” Xiao ran teased.

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nShen Yiming was speechless.

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nThere was a moment of silence.

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nHe made up his mind and entered the cell with the whip in his hand.

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n“What are you doing?” Xiao ran could guess a little.

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n“I can’t let you shoulder this matter alone!” Shen Yiming said seriously.

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nUnder the ninth Prince’s furious gaze, he infused his spiritual energy into the whip and violently whipped it.

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n“Ah …”

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nNo matter how tough a man was, under the double torture, he would collapse.

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nAn inhuman scream came from the ninth Prince’s mouth, and he struggled in pain.

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nAt this moment.

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nHe was extremely regretful. If he hadn’t been careless, if he hadn’t wanted to turn the tables and maximize his power, taking advantage of this opportunity to rise up in one fell swoop, how could he have suffered such abuse?

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nXiao ran didn’t stop her and just watched on calmly.

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nSome things didn’t need to be said. A man’s friendship was just that simple.

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n15 minutes later.

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nShen Yiming only stopped when the whip was broken.

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nLooking at his face, which was swollen like a pig’s head, he still didn’t let it go. He rushed up and greeted him with dozens of big mouths.

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nAfter that, he stopped.

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n“Cool!” Shen Yiming let out a long breath.

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n“Just this?” Xiao ran teased.

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n“This feels good!” Shen Yiming said.

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n“You only have this much ink, and you’re still a scholar.”

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n“You stay here, I’m going out for a bit.” Shen Yiming said.

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n“Yes.” Xiao ran agreed.

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nAfter he left, Xiao ran continued to supervise.

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nIn the Imperial Palace.

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nThe eighteenth Prince kneeled outside the Royal study, and no one paid him any attention. The Imperial Army, dragon blood Warriors, and Imperial Dragon sacred guards around him acted as if they didn’t see him.

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nIn the Imperial study.

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nEmperor Sheng Wen sat on the Dragon Throne. This time, he did not read the memorials and looked at the closed Palace door.

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nHis gaze seemed to be able to see through everything and land on the eighteenth Prince.

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n“Tell me, is it right or wrong for me to acquiesce to their actions?”

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nEunuch Zhu and eunuch Liang were shocked. These words were too scary. It was hard to continue!

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nBefore they could speak, Emperor Sheng Wen spoke again.

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n“In the end, he’s still my child. Even a vicious Tiger will not eat its Cubs. Since he chose this path, Jiang Fei’s crimes will be written off! Pass on my order, have the Imperial Clan Court serve Wei Wei well, and release her after this matter is over. We’ll raise the standards. ”

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n“It’s Your Majesty!” Eunuch Zhu replied.

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n“Go and tell him not to leave with regrets.” After he finished speaking, he was also tired.

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nAfter all, he was his son. He stood up from the Dragon Throne and left through the door of the rear hall.

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nThe palace door opened.

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nEunuch Zhu walked out and stopped in front of the eighteenth Prince.

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nShe took out a handkerchief and wiped his face. She said seriously,””His Majesty asked this old servant to tell His Highness that he had a safe journey!”

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n“He finally did it!” The eighteenth Prince smiled bitterly.

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nEunuch Zhu didn’t say anything more and turned to leave.

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nAzure Dragon square.

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nIn mansion number 88, a luxurious carriage stopped in the ninth Prince’s Palace. The curtain was lifted, and an elder alighted.

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nThe ninth Prince wasn’t here, and he was locked up in purgatory.

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nTaoist master Xuan Xin was the most respected person in the mansion. When he received the news, he personally came out to welcome the old man into the mansion.

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nThe study in the back Palace.

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nIn addition to them, aunt Shea was also in the room.

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nThere were experts standing guard outside.

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nAunt Xue poured two cups of brewed snow ginseng tea and placed it in front of them. She served them respectfully.

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n“Cui Lao, why are you here?” Daoist priest Xuan Xin was very polite.

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nThe old man’s name was cui Mingzhi.

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nHe took a sip of tea.

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n“As expected of the snow ginseng tea,” cui Lao sighed.”It’s rich in spiritual energy and has such a unique taste. It’s really memorable. ”

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nHe put down the teacup.

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n“How long has it been since the ninth Prince was taken away?” he looked at Taoist master Xuan Xin.

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n“It’s been almost a day,” Daoist priest Xuan Xin said.

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n“When I was on my way here, I heard that the people in charge of this matter are called Shen Yiming and Xiao ran. The former was an abandoned son of the Shen family, but he was still one of them. Now that some special circumstances had occurred in the Shen family, his existence was very prominent. The latter was a little simpler. His family background was ordinary, and he was just a hereditary small jailer. He only has today’s achievements because of some dog-** luck. ”

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nHis tone was serious and unprecedented.

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n“But he once held the eldest Princess” true dragon Token and is suspected to be one of the eldest Princess “people. Last time the eldest Princess used the true dragon Token to descend upon the palace, no one knew what she had discussed with the Emperor, much less what it was for. But there’s one thing, they’re not simple. ”

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nTaoist master Xuan Xin wasn’t an idiot, or else he wouldn’t have been able to become the ninth Prince’s chief advisor.

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n“You mean, they dare to torture His Highness?”

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nCui Lao shook his head.”Be more confident. They’ll definitely torture His Highness.”

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nHe waved his hand.

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nHe stopped Daoist priest Xuan Xin from continuing and spoke again.

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n“First, their identity has determined that we can’t do anything to them openly. “Secondly, their personalities are similar, almost identical. Once they’ve decided on something, even ten bulls can’t pull them back. They won’t be moved by any External Affairs.”

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