After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 512 Dudu Takes Action
He looked at his son who appeared in front of him, then looked at the masked man in black who was carrying Lu Zhaoyan on his back, his brows furrowed.

If Lu Qi is here, then who is the person who saved Lu Zhaoyan?
In a flash, Prince Jin raised his hand and took off the veil of the man in black.

A face that couldn't be more familiar came into the eyes of Prince Jin.

The man in black subconsciously turned his head away.

Lu Zhaoyan whispered, "Don't move."

The man in black clenched his fingers and stopped dodging.

There are actually two Lu Qi... Prince Jin was even more shocked.

"Well, you actually pretended to be me! Father, be careful!"

Lu Qi, dressed in splendid clothes, quickly stood in front of Prince Jin and looked at the man in black with a stern look, "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be me? Speak!"

"You don't dare to speak, right? Afraid of exposing your voice?"

King Jin frowned.

That’s right, the man in black never spoke a word since he met him.

On the contrary, the voice of Lu Qi in front of him remained unchanged.

He was no stranger to the art of disguise, but there were only a handful of people who could make their voices so convincing.

Lu Qi said coldly, "I want to see who is so bold as to pretend to be me in the Imperial City?"

As he said this, he slashed at the man in black with his palm.

The man in black raised his arm to block, but Lu Qi grabbed his wrist with one hand.

At the same time, Lu Qi raised his wide sleeves and brushed them across his cheek.

Immediately afterwards, a human skin mask appeared in Lu Qi's hand.

He stepped back a few steps and stood beside King Jin, looking at the man in black in disbelief: "Lu Linyuan, I didn't expect it to be you!"

King Jin took a closer look.

If the face of the man in black isn’t Lu Linyuan’s, then whose is it?
Lu Qi handed the human skin mask to King Jin: "Father, this is my son's human skin mask. Fortunately, I exposed him in time, otherwise the relationship between my son and father would have been sown by this kid!"

"Father, we have all the evidence. Why don't we take my second uncle and eldest brother to see our great grandfather and let him judge for us?"

Prince Jin looked back and forth between Lu Qi and Lu Linyuan with a suspicious look.

Lu Qi said to the mysterious masters behind King Jin: "Don't just stand there, catch them!"

In the blink of an eye, a sharp sword energy came slashing down.

Lu Qi hurriedly used his body to protect Prince Jin: "Father, be careful!"

Ji Feng descended from the sky, slapped Lu Qi, and successfully took the man in black and Lu Zhaoyan away.

Lu Qi covered his heart, knelt on one knee, and spat out a pool of blood.

King Jin frowned, and just as he was about to order someone to chase after Lu Zhaoyan, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Are you seriously injured?"

Lu Qi panted and said, "He didn't kill me. My son is not seriously injured. He just had some internal injuries during the competition with Lu Linyuan during the day. It was triggered. Father, don't worry."

These words not only eased King Jin's heart, but also explained why he let Ji Feng succeed.

Lu Qi said ashamedly: "It's my son's fault that he let them run away."

King Jin said: "It's not your fault. Ji Feng is the most proud master of the palace under your royal grandfather. It is not easy to stop him, not to mention that you have an old injury. Your father thought you only suffered some superficial injuries... Since you have internal injuries, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Lu Qi was silent.

King Jin sighed, "The competition is over. Don't think about it anymore. In three days, you will get your Qilin identity back."

Lu Qi whispered, "Yes, father."

King Jin said again: "Get on the carriage and return to the palace."

Lu Qi nodded.

After getting on the carriage, Prince Jin lifted the curtain and winked at the group of masters.

Everyone understood and split into two groups, disappearing into the night.

Ji Feng did not go far with the two of them, but turned into a brothel through the back door.

Lu Zhaoyan's face darkened: "Ji Feng!"

Ji Feng put him and the man in black down, and said with a bow, "This is an emergency, and only a brothel is easy to hide in. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

"It's pretty fast."

Ji Li walked out leisurely, waving a folding fan.

He wore a bamboo hat to cover his silver hair.

The snake beside him also wore a bamboo hat and changed into the clothes of a disciple of Qianji Pavilion. Of course, he did this not to put the blame on Qianji Pavilion.

But there happened to be disciples from Qianji Pavilion nearby, and how could buying clothes be better than snatching clothes?

"They're catching up."

Ji Feng said.

"Leave it to us. You take His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and..."

Ji Li was halfway through his words when he glanced at the man in black with a half-smile, "Grandson of the Emperor, return to the Crown Prince's Mansion."

He bit the emperor's eldest grandson hard.

The black-clad man's eyes moved slightly.

Ji Li and Si She left the brothel.

The man in black planned to untie the clothes tied around himself and hand Lu Zhaoyan over to Ji Feng.

Lu Zhaoyan asked: "Can we still go?"

The man in black turned around and glanced at Lu Zhaoyan on his back.

Lu Zhaoyan said: "I'm just asking you, can you still leave?"

The man in black looked at Ji Feng.

Lu Zhaoyan said: "Ji Feng, take people to rescue the lady."

Ji Feng frowned: "Your Highness, you..."

Lu Zhaoyan said in a dignified manner: "Yuan'er, take me back home."

Ji Feng looked at the man in black warily.

Even though he had a face exactly like Lu Yuan, and even though the prince called him Yuan'er, everyone knew that he was not the real Lu Linyuan.

Lu Zhaoyan said sternly, "Why don't you go quickly? If anything happens to Madam, I, your Highness, will not live either."

Ji Feng: “…”

Ji Feng is gone.

Lu Zhaoyan lay on his back: "Remember the way back home."

The man in black said nothing.

The cool moonlight fell on his shoulders, as if a layer of frost had condensed.
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Prince Jin and his son returned to Prince Jin's Palace in a carriage.

King Jin invited a royal physician to treat his son's injuries.

The imperial physician first took the prince's pulse and then treated the injury on his hand.

During the whole process, Prince Jin had been standing at the head of the bed. When he saw the wound on his palm left by the horse riding and archery competition, the last trace of doubt in his eyes disappeared.

He called the imperial physician to the courtyard: "Imperial Physician Zhou, is Qi'er's injury serious?"

Doctor Zhou said: "The prince is a skilled martial artist, so this injury won't do him any harm, but..."

"Just what?"

King Jin asked.

Doctor Zhou sighed, "The injury has been cured, but the heart disease is hard to cure. The prince's liver qi is stagnant. I'm afraid this competition has dealt him a heavy blow. Your Highness should let the prince relax more."

King Jin nodded and said, "I understand. Someone, send Dr. Zhou."

After Doctor Zhou left, Prince Jin entered Lu Qi's room.

At this time, Lu Qi did not lie in bed to rest as the imperial physician advised, but sat in front of the window, counting the stars out of boredom.

When he heard footsteps behind him, he spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth and his expression became melancholy and dejected.

King Jin walked up to his son and asked softly, "Qi'er, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Qi in front of him asked back: "Father, are you...testing me tonight?"

The King of Jin choked.

Lu Qi smiled bitterly: "So I am not trustworthy in my father's heart."

Prince Jin took a deep breath and said, "Father did not distrust you. It was true that I assassinated Lu Zhaoyan tonight, and it was also true that I poisoned him."

He asked, "Is it done?"

King Jin said: "...almost, but don't worry, in three days, father will definitely take back the Qilin identity for you!"

Hahahaha, it's on, can you tell who it is? It's the end of the month, can everyone give out some tickets?