Chapter 100

Lu Li understood the meaning and immediately pushed him, slowly passing by Gao Jianli's side.

Gao Jianli watched Lu Li push Ying Mo away and indeed did not make a move to stop them.

At this moment,

the expression on his face shifted uncertainly, and the thoughts in his heart surged magnificently.

That Young Master Ying Mo died in a treacherous plot—this matter had a very, very large impact on Gao Jianli.

Creak, creak—

The wheels of the wheelchair,

grinding on the ground,

made a soft sound as they slowly moved away...

Just before the sound of the wheelchair grinding on the ground completely disappeared,

suddenly,

Gao Jianli came back to his senses,

and immediately turned his head to shout in the direction Ying Mo and the others were leaving.

"Wait!"

Lu Li, who was pushing the wheelchair, suddenly paused slightly, and the wheelchair also stopped.

Ying Mo, in the wheelchair,

raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression as calm as water.

Gao Jianli, not far behind, looked at Ying Mo and Lu Li and the others, and after pondering for a moment, let out a long sigh.

"Regarding this matter, His Majesty truly does not know..."

Gao Jianli looked at the back in the wheelchair and said in a deep voice: "All these years, His Majesty has been grieving for the death of Young Master Ying Mo..."

Ying Mo listened to Gao Jianli's words, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then shook his head slightly.

"It doesn't matter anymore..."

A calm voice came from Ying Mo's mouth: "Whether he knows or not, it doesn't matter anymore..."

"Please go back and tell him that I will thoroughly investigate the events of five years ago!"

"All those who participated in the plot to murder Young Master Ying Mo and the soldiers of the Annan Army, I will drag them out one by one, and..."

"Eradicate them one by one!"

"With their heads, I will pay tribute to the fallen soldiers of the Annan Army!"

Ying Mo's voice was cold and hoarse, making one's hair stand on end just listening to it.

After finishing,

Ying Mo did not linger any longer,

and signaled for Lu Li to push him away from this place. In a moment, he disappeared into the darkness...

And after Gao Jianli heard these words from Ying Mo, he stood where he was, his whole person falling into a state of chaos and dullness.

In his mind,

at this moment, only one thought was constantly echoing and flickering...

"Young Master Ying Mo..."

"Did not die a normal death on the battlefield, but died in a treacherous plot?"

"Who?"

"Who exactly plotted and harmed Young Master Ying Mo and the Annan Army under his command??"

The light in Gao Jianli's eyes flickered violently, and the expression on his face was as gloomy as water.

In his mind, the faces of countless people flashed, and he thought of the various things they had done.

However,

no matter how he thought,

he could not think of it for a moment.

Who exactly

had such great energy

to be able to quietly and silently,

hiding it from the people of the world, cause Young Master Ying Mo—this eldest Imperial Prince who was deeply loved by the common people and the supreme Emperor Majesty in the imperial court—to die an unnatural death.

Everything

seemed far too bizarre, far too confusing.

Even for Gao Jianli,

for a moment,

he could not sort out the information within this.

"Sigh..."

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After thinking silently for a long time, he still could not figure out the reason.

Gao Jianli let out a long sigh, gritted his teeth fiercely, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"No matter who it is, harming the disciple I value most..."

The cold killing intent surged on Gao Jianli, and he said murderously: "If I, Gao Jianli, find out, I will definitely make them pay with their lives for my disciple!"

Taking a deep breath,

Gao Jianli let his emotions

calm down slightly, and then he took a deep look at the direction Ying Mo had left.

Immediately afterward,

his figure flashed,

and Gao Jianli's figure

disappeared from where he was, heading straight toward the direction of Xianyanggong.

Young Master Ying Mo died under a treacherous plot!!!

Such a big matter,

he, Gao Jianli, must report it to the Great Qin Emperor Majesty Ying Zheng at the first opportunity!

Gao Jianli's speed exploded,

and he soon returned to inside Xianyanggong, heading straight for Ying Zheng's bedchamber!

Xianyanggong.

Inside Ying Zheng's bedchamber.

At this time,

a repressive atmosphere was permeating. The eunuchs and palace maids in the palace all kept their heads low, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Because,

the master of the palace,

the Emperor Majesty of Great Qin,

was in a very bad mood at this time, his face as gloomy as water.

Everyone was worried

that if they were slightly careless, they would make this Emperor Majesty fly into a rage, and thus suffer great misfortune.

Da, da, da—

Ying Zheng paced back and forth inside the palace, his face gloomy, his gaze profound.

From time to time,

he would walk to the window,

and look out the window.

The terrifying battle commotion from just now had already disappeared.

And Gao Jianli

had also been gone for a long time.

Ying Zheng was now waiting for Gao Jianli to return, wanting to get information about the situation on the battlefield from him!

... ===== CHAPTER 102 =====