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Chapter 291 I’ll chop you up first
The guard's voice was too low and Hou Yehou couldn't hear what he was saying, but the look Jing Moye gave him was scary.

Hou Yehou had a bad premonition in his heart and said hurriedly: "I just remembered that there are still some things that I haven't finished yet."

"If there is nothing special, Your Majesty, I will go back to the household department first."

He knew in his heart that the people who were staring at him recently discovered that he had killed those people in Xishu and wanted to take the opportunity to cause trouble.

He was quite cautious when killing people and found nothing unusual.

There are not many people in the entire capital with such outstanding tracking ability, and most of them are Emperor Zhaoyuan's hidden guards.

Bu Yehou remembered that he buried Feng Zhiyin's body in Feng Shuying's grave, and he finally realized that he had done something stupid.

If the person who was following him found out about him burying the body and found out about it, and Jing Moye followed up on it, he would be finished!
Now he just wants to go back quickly, dig out Feng Zhiyin's body again, and expose this matter.

After all, Jing Moye would cover up the matter for him and make things right for him when he killed those people in Xishu.

But if Jing Moye knew that he dug Feng Shuying's grave and then discovered that Feng Shuying faked his death, then Jing Moye could chop him up directly!
No, not only Jing Moye would chop him up, but Feng Shuying would also let Qiao Ling chop him up!

Buye Hou felt extremely regretful. He was really out of his mind to do such a unnecessary thing.

He needs to run away quickly!
But as soon as he reached the door, someone grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back.

Hou Yehou said with a smile on his face: "Do you have any other orders, Your Majesty?"

Jing Moye looked at him wistfully and said lazily: "What exactly did you do today? If you tell me the truth, I might be able to save your life."

"But if you dare to tell a lie again, I will kill you first."

Seeing his appearance, Hou Ye knew that Jing Moye was really angry.

Jing Moye was angry on the surface, but that was just superficial anger, just used to intimidate others.

And when he shows this expression, it means he is going to kill someone.

Buyehou knew what Jing Moye's reverse scale was, and he also knew what Jing Moye cared about.

Even if his skin was as thick as a city wall, he could hardly stand it at this moment, and beads of sweat oozed from his back.

He quickly assessed the entire situation, broke away from Jing Moye's hand with a furious look on his face and said, "What else could it be? Isn't it just that I killed a few people from Xishu!"

"Why did I want to kill them? Of course they conspired to kill Shushu, and they happened to be overheard by me, so I killed them!"

"Although Shushu is dead, even so, everyone who wants to kill Shushu must die!"

Jing Moye didn't expect to hear such a reason.

He looked at Hou Ye with a scrutinizing gaze, thinking about which of this bastard's words were true and which were false.

He asked coldly: "Why did the people of Xishu want to kill Shuying?"

Bu Yehou didn't care so much at this time and said directly: "Because Shushu's mother is the former saint of Xishu."

"And the saints of Xishu cannot marry. When Shushu Niang was pregnant with her, she was almost burned to death by the people of Xishu."

"After Shushu's mother escaped, they have been looking for Shushu and her mother all these years and want to kill them all."

Jing Moye has a lot of knowledge and knows something about the Saint of Xishu.

But what he was paying attention to at this time was not the Saint of Western Shu, but another matter: "How do you know this?"

Hou Yehou answered confidently: "Of course she told me."

Jing Moye's eyes dimmed instantly, and he smiled to himself: "She tells you everything." He knew that Hou Yehou's words may not be true, but as long as things related to Feng Shuying, he was very interested. Hard to calm down.

He thought about it carefully. Although he and Feng Shuying were married, he knew very little about her.

He still doesn't know how she learned the Xuan Rang technique. Except for the last time when Hou Hou was around, she said that the head of Xuan Rang might be her father, she never mentioned it in front of him again. her parents.

All of this told him that she was defensive and distrustful of him.

In her heart, he was not as good as Jing Shiyan, nor as good as Bu Yehou.

He felt the dull pain in his heart and sneered: "In her heart, who does this king mean to me?"

Seeing Jing Moye's appearance, Hou Ye didn't dare to make a fuss anymore, so he just said: "Then I'll leave first!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran away quickly, and this time Jing Moye didn't stop him.

After Hou Ye walked away, he put his hand on his chest and let out a long sigh. He was really scared to death today.

But when he walked to the door, the young minister of Dali Temple was standing there with a team of officials, and he grinned slightly.

The young minister of Dali Temple cupped his hands and said, "Master Hou, someone saw you murdering someone. Could you please come back with us to investigate."

Hou Ye turned his head and glanced back. The door of Jing Moye's signing room was closed tightly. He knew that Jing Moye didn't want to care about him anymore.

He has never seen anything like this over the years. If Feng Shuying hadn't been involved in this matter, he would have pretended that it never happened.

The corners of his lips raised slightly: "Okay!"

The young minister of Dali Temple did not expect that he would be so cooperative, so he was a little surprised. At this time, he made a gesture of invitation to him.

Hou Ye said lazily: "But you have to wait for me. I have to go to the Ministry of Finance to explain the unfinished business."

The young minister of Dali Temple hesitated for a moment and then nodded and said, "Okay."

Hou Yehou was also very calm on the way to Hubu. He met many people along the way and greeted them with a smile.

Dali Temple Shaoqing didn't see any problem, but they were attacked when they turned the corner.

That team of people was obviously coming for Hou Ye, and they were going to make a killing move as soon as they came.

The Shaoqing of Dali Temple had been wary of Hou Hou's escape, so he brought over Dali Temple's most skilled servants.

At this time, Bu Yehou did not escape, but it also came in handy.

The battle between the two waves was brief, but very brutal.

It was only a brief moment, and both sides suffered casualties. Hou Yehou also suffered some minor injuries.

After the man in black was beaten back, the young minister of Dali Temple came over and asked, "Master Marquis, are you okay?"

Hou Ye took a look at his wound and asked instead, "Does this Hou look like he's fine?"

Dali Temple Shaoqing: "..."

Hou Yehou was there cursing: "Assassination, assassination, assassination all day long!"

"From being a secret guard killer to hiring people in Xishu, to stopping and killing people on the street, these people are really getting more and more arrogant."

After he finished speaking, he said to the young minister of Dali Temple: "Please check carefully for me the origin of this group of men in black."

"Oh, by the way, let's find out who sent those Xishu people."