reborn son

Chapter 407 each with their own minds

The third counselor saw that the two in front had spoken, thought for a moment and then said: "Old Duke, maybe we can consider other princes. You must know that the third prince is just one of the princes that Emperor Zheng values ​​more."

The word "one word" was very heavy, and the old Lord Jingguo didn't nod or shake his head after hearing this. He also knew that the third prince was only one of them, and the choice of partners was the most taboo to be vacillating.

The third prince lost power and chose someone else. It seemed wise, but in fact it was very risky. The third prince was Zheng Huang's son anyway, so success was more than failure.

If the third prince had malicious intentions to sabotage the alliance, or simply stabbed him in the back, it would be regrettable.

While several people were discussing, the servants sent by Feng Mingjie arrived, and the old Jing Guogong felt bad when he heard that he was called to discuss matters. This was the prelude to Feng Mingjie's anger.

what to do?Which strategy should we adopt?Old Lord Jingguo was in a dilemma, and sat there without moving. His servants urged him again, and then Old Lord Jingguo got up.

The three counselors looked at the arrogant servant, and there were sparks in their eyes. The old Lord Jingguo was their master, and the master humiliated his minister to death, which made them feel ashamed.

The servant didn't realize that his attitude was inappropriate, and led the way with his head held high, not taking the flames of the three counselors into his heart.

After the old Lord Yasukuni left, the three counselors got together to discuss major issues, and began to analyze the power of Zheng Guochaotang. It is said that the alliance with the third prince is reciprocal, so why did they make their own master inferior to others?

The three of them couldn't figure it out, and conducted in-depth analysis on this topic one by one, as if vowing to understand the problem thoroughly.

The old Jingguo followed his servants into Feng Mingjie's room, and Zhiqiu came out to greet him without a smile on his face, which made the old Jingguo even more upset.

According to his status, he should send Zhiqiu to invite him, right? This Feng Mingjie is getting less and less particular about his work. Do you really think that without Feng Mingjie, you can't do big things!

The clay figurine was still angry, not to mention that the old Lord Jingguo was not a clay figurine, but a big man who had led soldiers and fought in wars. He was still very angry. The old Lord Jingguo sat on the chair, his face darkened.

Feng Mingjie had been observing the expression of the old Lord Jingguo, and seeing this attitude, he sneered in his heart, this is someone who has come to add insult to injury, hehe, do you really think Feng Mingjie is easy to bully?

The two of them hadn't talked about serious matters yet, sparks were already dancing, it was really not pleasing to each other, I'm afraid that even without the five lives, there would be other problems in the cooperation between the two.

When old Jing Guogong and Feng Mingjie's sparks flickered, Li Dongyang had already got into the carriage, he should go back to Dragon City, the matter here came to an end.

The next step is to go back to Jingkeng to kill Lord Jingguo, and then go to Yuanzong. With a goal, Li Dongyang is very motivated to fight.

"Is the old Duke dissatisfied with me?" Feng Mingjie was the first to attack, and the one who died was a soldier of Zheng Guo, Feng Mingjie felt that he was justified.

"Hehe, I don't know what the third prince's words mean? When has this old man been dissatisfied with you?" The old Duke Jingguo laughed dryly. After much deliberation, he still couldn't make up his mind to turn against Feng Mingjie.

"What's the explanation? The elite brought by the old man first hurt my subordinates, and now they took five lives in a row. The old man asked me why, what do you think I should explain?"

Feng Mingjie forced himself to straighten his back, his face was gloomy, like the sky before the storm.

"It's a misunderstanding. They get drunk and make trouble, and I will definitely punish them severely." Feng Mingjie gained momentum, but the old Duke Jinguo really weakened.

Feng Mingjie sneered, and looked down on old Duke Jinguo even more, so what if he had power, he was just begging for mercy in front of him.

The two sat in the room and continued to talk about things. The more they talked, the darker the old man's face became.

Anyway, when he left, old Jing Guogong's face was darker than Feng Mingjie's. Those who didn't know thought it was old Jing Guogong who was poisoned. Feng Mingjie, who was in a good mood, was happy.

It was no joke that the clay figurines were still three-pointed. It turned out that they hadn't made up their mind to find another partner. After leaving Feng Mingjie's room, the old Jing Guogong made a decision, that is, to find another partner.

Feng Mingjie seemed to be strong enough to take advantage of it, but in fact he lost an ally, which made his situation even worse. The arrogant Feng Mingjie did not realize this.

Next, Feng Mingjie continued to send more people to find the young scholar, and the old Lord Yasukuni also continued to send more people. If you look closely, you will see that the power of the Yasukuni Mansion is not working hard.

Finding people is like a child's play, even if you see a scholar, you will turn a blind eye and perfunctory.

After searching for another five days, almost all the people in Laiyang Jianghu had withdrawn, only three or two kittens, Feng Mingjie realized that the little scholar might have left Laiyang, and it was too difficult to find this person in the vast crowd.

Now Feng Mingjie is faced with a choice, whether to return to China directly to seek medical treatment to stabilize the overall situation, or return to Dragon City, what should he do after returning to Dragon City?
Can the matter of being poisoned be pushed to the emperor of Longyuan Kingdom?The thought of forcing the other party to seek medical treatment for him just passed by, Feng Mingjie gave up, Feng Mingjie knew in his heart that he would not be able to enter Dragon City.

Feng Mingjie didn't dare to underestimate the emperor of Long Yuanguo, maybe the other party already knew about his poisoning, and had already set up a formation to wait for him to enter the game.

Furthermore, let Feng Qingyu know, hehe, Feng Mingjie has already thought of the other party's methods, and he will surely kill him by tricking him. Feng Mingjie never dared to underestimate Feng Qingyu's ruthlessness.

Old Lord Jingguo didn't want to stay behind to look for anyone. He had already sent envoys to the country of Zheng, and he would also send back the news of Feng Mingjie's poisoning. Many people wanted Feng Mingjie's life halfway.

Facing the old Duke Jing who came to resign, Feng Mingjie's eyes flashed with murderous intent. After a few days of calmness, Feng Mingjie also understood that he had acted too well, and he was afraid that the old man had a different heart.

After thinking about it, Feng Mingjie decided to go back to Zheng Guo quietly. He wanted to go back to the country to seek a doctor to expel the poison. It would be too unsafe to go back with the envoys, but the old Lord Jinguo should not know about it.

Soon old Duke Jing set off, accompanied by Zheng Guo's soldiers, and the third prince who was poisoned was lying in one of the carriages, but this third prince saw no outsiders, and Zhiqiu took care of him the whole time.

The black-faced old man did not follow to Longcheng, but disappeared quietly, continuing to search for news about Shanheding.

In Dragon City, Li Dongyang had already returned to Duke Zhen's mansion, and sat down in Duke Zhen's study, looking at his father who hadn't seen him for a long time with a sneer on his face.

"Father, does your face hurt?" Li Dongyang asked with a smile, "It's been more than ten years, and I can't even solve a case. Your son and I can solve the case in minutes. Does it hurt my self-esteem? Do you think I'm very useless?"

"No, I think I'm very good. If it weren't for good genetics, would my son be so good? It's called the blue is better than the blue." Zhen Guogong stretched out his thumb, and his smile was so frightening.

(End of this chapter)