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"Sixth Uncle, how did Yan Xiaoliu get injured?" Ming Xi asked. Xu Jinbei had only heard about Yan Xiaoliu's injuries and didn't know anything else.
"How did you know he was injured?" Murong Ke asked indifferently, not surprised that Mingxi would ask about Yan Xiaoliu.
The Jin Nation and the Dark North Kingdom had already gone to war, and the news of the war would often be reported to him. He only found out about Yan Xiaoliu's injury yesterday.
"Naturally," Ming Xi said. "Sixth Uncle, are Yan Xiaoliu's injuries serious?"
"Beitang Xuanyang was injured." Murong Ke did not really want to know how Ming Xi found out. After all, he was not an ordinary young master. "The injuries are very serious. We have already sent a doctor over."
Ming Xi was slightly taken aback. "Dark North Kingdom's Crown Prince? Impossible! His martial arts are definitely not better than Yan Xiaoliu's. "
Although he had never seen Beitang Xuanyang before, he had sent people to investigate him. Beitang Xuanyang did not like to practice martial arts, and his martial arts were forcibly taught by Qian Danqing.
"Have you met Beitang Xuanyang?" Murong Ke asked.
"No, but Yan Xiaoliu's martial arts are definitely better than Beitang Xuanyang's." Ming Xi said.
Murong Ke said in a deep voice, "On the battlefield, martial arts doesn't mean everything."
Mingxi frowned, feeling that Murong Ke was hiding something from him.
"Ming Yu is here." Murong Ke's face darkened. He did not want Ming Yu to know that Yan Xiaoliu was injured.
The door to the imperial study was pushed open and Ming Yu rushed in. "Imperial Father, Imperial Father."
"How could you run in like this?" Murong Ke raised his eyebrows and looked at Ford with displeasure.
"This servant didn't see the princess. Your Majesty, please punish me." Fu De said helplessly. He just wanted to stop Ming Yu, but he didn't expect Ming Yu to be so clever and easily avoided him. How could the other maids dare to stop her?
Mingyu tugged at Murong Ke's sleeve. "Father, don't blame Eunuch Fu. I was too anxious to know the truth."
"What do you want to know?" Murong Ke asked Ford and the others to leave.
"Did the three assassins confess? Who wants to kill me? " Ming Yu asked. She wanted to know who it was that used such cruel methods to implicate so many innocent people.
Ming Xi looked at Ming Yu. With Ming Yu's feelings for Yan Xiaoliu, if she knew that he was injured, she might want to immediately go to the wasteland. If that happened, wouldn't it give others more opportunities to attack her?
He agreed with Murong Ke that they should not let Ming Yu know about Yan Xiaoliu for the time being.
"Not yet. They refused to say anything. I have already sent people to investigate," Murong Ke said.
Ming Yu was surprised that there was a truth that the Dark Guard couldn't get. She thought that no matter who it was, as long as they entered the Dark Guard Station, they would definitely say everything.
"Those three assassins are death soldiers. They are deaf and can't speak. Furthermore, they have been fed medicine since they were young, so their bodies don't feel pain. We will interrogate them again after a few more days when the effects of the medicine have worn off," Ming Xi explained.
"Death warriors?" Mingyu had never heard of a death warrior before. "Then how many of the injured civilians … died?"
Murong Ke rubbed her head. "Twenty-three people died. I will let the families of the deceased be treated well."
"So many?" Ming Yu felt angry and sad in her heart. Wouldn't there be more injured people?
"Some were trampled to death when they were escaping," Murong Ke said in a low voice. He knew that Ming Yu was kind and did not intend to let her know. However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he should let Ming Yu bear it.
Ming Yu said, "In a few days, let someone do a ritual for these people in Hu Guo Temple."
These people were all implicated by her. She could only try her best to make it up to them.
"Okay." Murong Ke was a little surprised. He thought that Ming Yu would be so sad that she would cry. He did not expect that she was stronger than he imagined.
Ming Xi stood up and said, "Sixth Uncle, if there is nothing else, then I will leave the palace first."
"Okay." Murong Ke nodded. He thought to himself that he still had to let people keep an eye on Ming Xi these few days, in case someone did not let Ming Xi off.
"Brother, I also want to …" Ming Yu called out to Ming Xi softly.
Ming Xi said with a smile, "I will bring you out of the palace in two days."
She knew that he would say this. Ming Yu snorted in her heart.
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Ming Xi did not return to King Qin's Mansion. He went to the secret guard station.
"You want to see … Beitang Yu?" Shen Yi was stunned when he heard the purpose of Ming Xi's visit. He thought that Ming Xi was here to see the assassin. Why did he come to see Beitang Yu?
"Yes, I have a few questions to ask him." Ming Xi said in a low voice, "I hope that Lord Shen can make an exception."
Shen Yi hurriedly said, "Young Master Ming Xi is too serious. Please follow this lowly official."
Beitang Yu was originally captured by Ming Xi. It should not be a problem for him to see him.
As a prisoner of the Jin Kingdom, Beitang Yu's life in the secret guard station was not bad. At least there was a guest room for him to live in. Although he could not leave the secret guard station, it was much better than the prison.
"Where is Murong Ke? When is he coming to see us? " Beitang Yu would call out to see Murong Ke every day. He was getting more and more irritable. Unfortunately, there was not a day when his wish came true.
"Don't be noisy. You call out every day. Even a dog is quieter than you."
Beitang Yu was so angry that he started cursing again.
Ming Xi heard Beitang Yu's unbearable abuse along the way. Where was the demeanor of an emperor? He was simply like a charming madman.
"Beitang Yu." Ming Xi pushed the door open and entered. He looked at the tall man walking back and forth in the room with a faint smile.
"You …" Beitang Yu glared at Ming Xi. The person he hated the most in his life. The reason why he was in such dire straits was because of this stinky brat.
Ming Xi said lightly, "I have a few questions to ask you. Your son, Beitang Xuanyang, how is his martial arts?"
"Why should we tell you!" Beitang Yu snorted.
"If you are not worried that your son has been replaced, you can not say it." Although martial arts did not mean everything on the battlefield, Yan Xiaoliu did not only know martial arts. He studied with him when he was young. His father and Huang Fuchen had taught Yan Xiaoliu. He could not have fallen for Beitang Xuanyang's plot.
He suspected that Beitang Xuanyang had been replaced by Qian Danqing!
Beitang Yu frowned, "What did you say?"
"How is your son's martial arts compared to yours?" Ming Xi asked again.
"His martial arts were taught by Qian Danqing. He should have 40% of his strength." Beitang Yu hesitated for a moment before answering Murong Ke's question, "What do you want to ask?"
With only 40% of Qian Danqing's strength, it was even more impossible for him to win against Yan Xiaoliu.
"Many thanks." Ming Xi nodded lightly and turned to leave.
Beitang Yu was furious and wanted to pounce on him, "Mo Mingxi, what do you want to do? Let us tell you, our son is not so easily defeated by you! "
Ming Xi walked out of the secret guard station. The worry in his heart did not lessen. He always felt that he had overlooked something. He slowly walked back to the Qin Palace.
"Young Master, our Madam invites you to the Ye Clan." Outside the Qin Palace, a carriage was parked. It was the Ye Clan.
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