Chapter 183

As long as they could solve this Imperial Prince, no matter how great the price paid, it was tolerable.

The group of men in black behind him decisively formed groups of two, pressing their backs tightly together.

This method made Zhang Liang unable to find a loophole for a time.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth once again.

The previous sneak attacks were just to solve this group of people as quickly as possible.

Could it be that this group of people thought they would be his opponents in a head-on confrontation?

Ever since Zhang Liang appeared, Shi Feng had been directly neglected by this group of men in black.

His opponent also did not engage with him, but formed a partnership with others.

Shi Feng looked at this group of nervous men in black before him.

Then he turned his head and looked at the elegant Young Master before him.

Although he did not know the specific identity of this Young Master, from the temperament on his body, it could be seen that he was a scholar.

Looking at his age, it was not great; he did not expect this Young Master's strength to be so powerful.

The men in black who were just killing without blinking and had solved dozens of secret guards actually showed such a cautious expression when facing this Young Master.

In Xianyanggong,

"Did you really see it?"

In a dilapidated temple, several beggars were squatting at the edge of the wall.

Recently, there had been an exceptionally large number of refugees rushing over from all directions.

And this type of person was also the type of person best for collecting information.

The person asking the question was a beggar whose expression looked a bit dull.

"I saw it with my own eyes; a man in black entered the residence of Prime Minister Feng Quji."

"That person went in for about an hour or so, and then left immediately."

Another thinner beggar said with his head drooping.

Anyone passing by here would not think these two beggars were communicating.

And no one could hear the volume of the two of them at all.

"Continue to watch."

After that beggar finished speaking, he struggled to crawl up from the ground, and then began to walk forward holding his broken bowl.

This group of people were all members of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

The main purpose of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion was to collect all information; there was no secret that could be hidden from the eyes and ears of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

And in order to be able to collect information, these members of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion had played all kinds of roles.

Every day, all kinds of news were transmitted back to Lu Li here through the network of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

"Young Master, news has come from Xianyanggong again."

Lu Li walked into Ying Mo's room.

Ying Mo was quietly playing a game of self-combat.

"Speak."

A calm word was uttered, but his eyes were tightly locked on the chess game before him.

If Lu Li were to take a glance, she would discover that this chess game was exceptionally dangerous.

The falling and moving of any chess piece carried a trace of blood and carnage.

"Spies reported that Feng Quji seems to have some small movements."

Lu Li said.

Upon hearing this name, Ying Mo's expression was slightly stunned for a moment.

The frequency of this name was not very high, and for a moment, he did not react.

"What unusual movements does he have?"

It was only a moment of being stunned; Ying Mo raised his head and said.

"Someone entered the residence in the middle of the night to have a secret talk with him for an hour, and then left."

"Your subordinate suspects that this man in black might have some relationship with the man in black who escaped from the imperial palace before."

Lu Li said.

She truly felt that this man in black had some relationship with that person.

Ying Mo's fingers unconsciously groped the chess piece in his hand.

He really could not understand.

In this chess game, what kind of existence was Feng Quji?

When Li Si existed, he was a peripheral pawn in the entire imperial court.

But once Li Si died, he instantly swallowed all of Li Si's forces.

The more Ying Mo thought about it, the more he felt this Feng Quji was a bit suspicious.

With his situation of being completely squeezed to the edge of the imperial court by Li Si, even if Li Si had already died, he would have had no way to swallow all of Li Si's forces at all.

The only thing that could allow him to achieve this result was one possibility.

That was that someone had already reached a cooperation with Feng Quji, helping him achieve such a result.

"Continue to watch Feng Quji closely; I feel he definitely has some involvement with the person behind the scenes."

Ying Mo said.

"Yes."

Lu Li agreed directly.

"What movements has Meng Tian had during this period?"

Ying Mo suddenly thought of Meng Tian.

Ever since the last time he encircled and suppressed the Daoist School, Meng Tian had been stripped of all the power in his hands by Ying Zheng.

Then he had stayed in his residence for a long time.

"According to the news gathered by the spies, Meng Tian has been practicing Wu Gong all this time."

Lu Li said.

"Has he not intervened in any matters?"

Hearing this, Ying Mo was a bit surprised.

"The entire Meng family is isolated from the outside world; not only has Meng Tian not intervened in this matter, but even Meng Yi has not participated in any matters in the imperial court."

Lu Li continued to say.

These two brothers, one civil and one military, one practicing Wu Gong at home and one not intervening in any matters in the imperial court.

It was actually quite interesting.

"Don't worry about his side for now; focus on watching Feng Quji for me."

"I feel that he also seems to have some relationship with the events of five years ago."

Ying Mo's eyes narrowed, and a trace of suspicion flashed through his eyes.

As the words fell, a chess piece in his hand fell.

The crisp sound made Lu Li unable to help but look up.

At this time, the chess board had already shown the final result.

Looking at the other side, which could not escape the killing game no matter what, Lu Li lowered her head again.

"Is there any news on Wang Ben's whereabouts?"

The chess game ended, and Ying Mo came to the side of the table.

Lu Li poured a cup of tea for Ying Mo with fast movements.

"We have already investigated; it seems a mysterious force has already made contact with Wang Jian."

"I believe that by tomorrow, we will be able to follow this line and find Wang Ben's whereabouts."