Ju Qianyi's delicate hands gently pressed Chuci's head, and said with a chuckle, "Master, do you want to play a song to help the master?"

Chu Ci nodded slightly, squinted and said, "Yes, let's play Fengcheng Tower first."

"Okay, Master~" Ju Qianyi replied, got up and sat down in front of Yaoqin.

Ding! Boom!

The melodious sound of the piano floated in the hut.

Chuci was lying halfway on the rocking chair, with a relaxed and comfortable expression on his face.

Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!

There was a knock on the door, and the piano in the hut stopped.

Piaoxue's voice came from outside the door, "Miss, the boss of Xiuyufang is here."

"I want to ask about King Panyang's son."

Ju Qianyi pressed her hands on the strings and said in a cold voice, "Tell her not to worry, we will take care of this by ourselves!"

Piaoxue's respectful voice sounded outside the door, "Yes, miss!"

In the cabin, Ju Qianyi raised her eyes to Chu Ci, and said softly, "Master, Wang Shizi of Panyang has offended you, and the slave will never make him feel better!"

Chu Ci looked at Ju Qianyi and asked, "What are you going to do?"

A cold light flashed in Ju Qianyi's eyes, and said, "The church has also placed some people in these big families. I will use them as the saints of the church. At that time, whether it is to directly kill or kidnap the Prince Panyang, no problem!"

Chu Ci thought for a while and asked, "Will it affect you?"

Ju Qianyi blinked and said, "Maybe it will."

"Although Prince Panyang is rubbish, he is still a member of the Longyan Empire royal family. If he dies or goes missing, he will definitely attract the royal family's investigation."

Looking at Chu Ci, Ju Qianyi continued, "But it doesn't matter. Even if the slave is traced, the Longyan Empire will not be able to slave it. At most, the slave will leave Shengjing."

Chu Ci pondered for a moment, and said, "Forget it, let me come."

"But..." Ju Qianyi opened her red lips slightly, but was interrupted by Chu Ci.

"It's just a son, it's nothing to me."

Chu Ci chuckled lightly and said, "And if you leave Shengjing City, who will accompany me?"

Ju Qianyi blushed, pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, then let the master take care of this matter."

Chu Ci nodded slightly and said softly, "Well, let's play again."

Ding! Boom!

In the cabin, the piano sound continued.

Chuci listened to the sound of the piano while thinking.

Ju Qianyi shouldn't be allowed to take action in this matter, otherwise Ju Qianyi's body will definitely be found in the end.

The female emperor had known the identity of Ju Qianyi for a long time, and was quite unhappy about it.

If Ju Qianyi plans to kidnap and kill a royal son again, the empress will definitely use this as an excuse to drive Ju Qianyi out of Shengjing, in order to take over Chu.

The two daughters must go together when they are fighting.

Therefore, this matter must be handled in the form of words of truth.

In the hut, the sound of the piano was curled up, and I don't know when it had stopped.

Instead, the bed squeaked uninterruptedly when it shook.

The next day, North Korea will meet.

In the Qianyang Palace, the Manchu dynasty civil and military officials are arranged in two rows, which are distinct.

Because the Empress had not yet arrived, the officials got together in twos and threes and talked quietly.

Many people looked at a person wearing a python robe.

"It's strange, why did King Pan Yang go to court recently?"

"I heard that King Pan Yang's elder son was beaten yesterday, and he is so old and miserable!"

"Hiss...no wonder King Pan Yang's face is somber and ugly."

"Who is so daring? He actually beat Wang Shizi of Pan Yang?"

"I was in Xiuyufang yesterday when Wang Shizi of Pan Yang was carried out. I heard that he was beaten by an operative of the Deception Department."

"Tsk! I see what Qin Zhenguo will do this time."

···

Panyang Wang Yan Xinghe is an idle prince who rarely participates in court meetings on weekdays. He came to Qianyang Palace today for his son Yan Qi, who was beaten yesterday.

Yan Xinghe wore a python robe, and his hair and beard were neatly combed, looking mighty.

At this moment, Yan Xinghe stood in the Qianyang Palace with his eyes closed, his face gloomy and silent, and he turned a deaf ear to the comments of the ministers.

Boom! Boom!

Two morning bells interrupted the discussion, and the ministers hurriedly stood up and waited for the arrival of the Empress.

After a moment of effort, the empress was wearing a phoenix robe, a phoenix crown on her head, and sitting on the dragon chair with a flick of her long sleeves, showing her glamour and majesty.

"See your majesty for ministers!"

"Your Majesty Ten Thousand Years!"

The Ministers of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty bowed and saluteed together.

The female emperor's cold voice sounded, "All the Qings are flat!"

The phoenix eyes swept away, and the empress's sight stayed on King Pan Yang for a while, and then fell on a figure in black.

The Commander-in-Chief of the Deception Office, Qin Zhenguo.

"Qin Qing." The female emperor asked in a cold voice, "How have you done the things I entrusted to you?"

A few days ago, Guanhai City under the jurisdiction of Canglan County, the entire city was slaughtered, the flesh and blood disappeared, and the bones were left, which was suspected to be done by demons.

The female emperor ordered Qin Zhenguo to thoroughly investigate the truth within seven days, and now the seven-day period has come.

Qin Zhenguo stepped forward, his expression calm and calm, like a dangerous peak of a reef that hasn't changed for thousands of years.

"Your Majesty Kai!"

Qin Zhenguo said in a deep voice, "The minister has found out the truth about the deaths of the people in Guanhai City!"

When the female emperor heard the words, a cold light flashed in her phoenix eyes, "Say!"

"Who is it, dare to slaughter our people!"

As soon as the voice fell, the majestic and uncast aura of the Empress immediately made the ministers present to bow their heads.

Under pressure, Qin Zhenguo said aloud, "Return to your Majesty, this is the work of the heart-thirsty Demon King and the fierce ghosts!"

"what?!"

Qin Zhenguo's words surprised all the ministers present.

The heart-thirsty demon king is a great demon in the demon league, while the fierce ghost Taoist is a weird demon way.

The two are not connected at all, and even hostile to each other, but now they are united, how can the ministers not be surprised!