Chapter 41

Looking at Gao Jianli’s reaction,

and feeling the terrifying killing intent blooming from him,

Ying Mo’s gaze flickered, and he fell slightly silent.

A soft light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he felt a trace of warmth in his heart.

In this world,

there was, after all, someone

who cared about him.

Master Gao Jianli...

was one of the people who cared about him!

"Good!"

The light in Ying Mo’s eyes became soft. He looked at Gao Jianli and said, "When the time comes, I will have someone tell you some of the intelligence I have investigated."

"I am immensely grateful!"

Gao Jianli nodded solemnly to Ying Mo to express his thanks.

Seeing this reaction from Master Gao Jianli, a faint smile appeared on Ying Mo’s face beneath the mask.

Then,

he did not say anything more,

but signaled for Lu Li to leave.

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 did not make a move to stop them.

At this moment,

the expression on his face shifted uncertainly, and the thoughts in his heart were surging.

The fact that Young Master Mo died due to a conspiracy had a very, very large impact on Gao Jianli.

Creak, creak—

The wheels of the wheelchair,

grinding on the ground,

made a soft sound, slowly moving 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 where 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, pondered for a moment, and then sighed long and hard.

"His Majesty really does not know about this matter..."

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

Ying Mo heard these words from Gao Jianli, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then shook his head slightly.

"It doesn't matter anymore..."

A calm voice came from Ying Mo: "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!"

"I will drag out every single person who participated in the plot to harm Young Master Mo and the Annan Army soldiers, and I will..."

"eradicate them one by one!"

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

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

After speaking,

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 being falling into a state of chaos and dullness.

In his mind,

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

"Young Master Mo..."

"Did not die on the battlefield in the ordinary way, but died in a conspiracy?"

"Who?"

"Who exactly designed the plot to harm Young Master 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 about it,

he couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Who exactly,

had such great power,

to be able to quietly,

without the world knowing, cause Young Master 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 too bizarre, 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 in silence for a long time, he still couldn't figure out the reason.

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

"No matter who it is, harming my most valued proud disciple..."

Cold killing intent surged on Gao Jianli, and he said with murderous intent: "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 took a deep look at the direction in which Ying Mo had left.

Immediately afterward,

his figure flashed,

and Gao Jianli’s figure,

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

Young Master Mo died under a conspiracy!!!

Such a big matter,

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

Gao Jianli burst into speed,

and soon returned to Xianyanggong, heading straight for Ying Zheng’s sleeping quarters!

Xianyanggong.

Inside Ying Zheng’s sleeping quarters.

At this moment,

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

Because,

the master of the palace,

the Emperor Majesty of the Great Qin.

At this moment, his mood was very bad, and his face was 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 meet with great misfortune.

Tap, tap, tap—

Ying Zheng paced back and forth in the palace, his face gloomy, his gaze deep.

From time to time,

he would walk to the window,

and look out the window.

The terrifying battle movement 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!