"Why can't we talk about it?" Wan Zhen said: "Is it possible for the Nanwang Mansion to discuss it, otherwise there will be punishment?"

"That's not."

"Why the hell?"

"About the Nanwang Mansion, that is disrespectful to the Nanwang Mansion."

Wan Zhen smiled and said, "Does everyone in the city respect the Nan Prince's Mansion? There are always people who are dissatisfied with each other and have a forgivable relationship?"

"Haha..." The two middle-aged men shook their heads and smiled.

Wan Zhen was laughed inexplicably by them.

"Little brother, do you think they dare to be disrespectful to the Nanwang Mansion?"

"Why don't you dare?" Wan Zhen said: "The Nanwang Mansion is not so domineering, right? You can't even say it?"

"The Nanwang Mansion is not so domineering, but everyone's spits can drown them."

Wan looked at him in shock.

"What, I think it's incredible?" A middle-aged man smiled and said, "That's because you don't know what Zhennan City looked like in the past."

Wan Zhen shook his head: "The first time I came to Zhennan City, is there a huge difference?"

"Tell me this," the middle-aged man patted Wan Zhen's shoulder and sighed: "Without the Southern Prince's Mansion, we might all be dead."

Wan Zhen frowned and puzzled.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Without the Prince of South, the people in the southern border will not live to be forty years old, and with the disaster, they die earlier."

Wan Zhen said: "What did Prince Nan do?"

"Now we can drink and eat meat here and live a comfortable life, which is all given by Prince Nan. Whoever dares to say bad things about Prince Nan's Mansion, will the boss slap him!"

"That's right!" both of the others nodded.

Wan Zhen laughed: "If you meet a martial arts master..."

"So what?" the middle-aged man said indifferently: "In our Zhennan City, there are no martial arts masters!"

"Although the city guards can catch them, if they are angry, kill you first..."

"If you kill us, they will have to pay their lives." The middle-aged man said indifferently: "If you die, die, it depends on who's life is more expensive."

"...admired!" Wan Zhen exclaimed: "I didn't expect that the Nanwang Mansion is so loved by the people."

"What a pity..." Another middle-aged man shook his head: "Our generation is fine, but the next generation is not good. They all began to forget the goodness of the Nanwang Mansion, as if everything was supposed to be."

"The children in the honey pot have never suffered any hardships, so they don't know how to cherish and be grateful."

"This is what my child is like, I really don't know what to do." Another middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "I can't listen at all, but I think we are pedantic and stubborn."

"I don't know how to be grateful, I really hate people!"

Wan Zhen thought: "Then the Nanwang Mansion has no action? Don't you make any publicity?"

"The Nanwang Mansion disdains this."

“That’s right.”

"Oh..., stop saying anything."

They changed the topic and stopped talking about the Southern Prince's Mansion.

Wan Zhen shook his head secretly.

It seems that it is impossible to know from the mouths of the people around you that the Southern Palace is invisible. In their eyes, the Southern Palace is mysterious and powerful.

Yuan Ziyan appeared in a small courtyard, sat in the hall and sat down in the middle of the Taishi chair, and slowly sat down.

There are six Zhang Xuan cases in the hall, and six people are busy reviewing the files after the case.

Young men came in quickly, put down the file and then left without making any sound.

As soon as Yuan Ziyan sat down, a middle-aged man in gray left Xuan's desk, came to her, and bowed and bowed: "Master of the Secretariat."

"Have you found out?"

"yes."

“Where’s the way?”

"He is a disciple of Yanyun Sect."

"Yanyun Sect..." Yuan Ziyan stood up and walked with her hands behind her back: "That Yanyun Sect?"

“That’s right.”

"What a courage." Yuan Ziyan sneered: "I really don't know what's wrong. I give them a way to live!"

"Yes." The middle-aged man in gray said in a deep voice: "They have a strong sense of resentment and vow to take revenge."

Yuan Ziyan said coldly: "Where are they?"

"I have quietly left Tianya Island and prepared to go inland."

"Don't they know that there are also Zhuyinsi inland?"

"They shouldn't know."

As far as he knows, the people in Tianyuanhai are not interested in the outside world and are too lazy to inquire.

Not to mention the inland.

In their eyes, Inland and Tianyuan Sea are two worlds.

If it weren't forcing me, Yanyun Sect wouldn't have thought of leaving Tianyuanhai to go inland, but to completely get rid of Zhuyinsi.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that the inland is also the world of Zhuyinsi, and they would still be suppressed by Zhuyinsi when they arrived inland.

"It seems that you shouldn't be merciful to them." Yuan Ziyan frowned and said lightly.

The middle-aged man in gray said slowly: "It may be that the disciples of Yanyun Sect took action privately, not the Yanyun Sect's intention."

"Can you conclude that it's not their intention?" Yuan Ziyan snorted.

The middle-aged man in gray said, "Look at the actions of the leader of Yanyun Sect, be sure and not messy."

"Knowing people, but not your heart." Yuan Ziyan said.

The middle-aged man in gray was secretly helpless.

It seems that the Master of the Si is determined to deal with Yanyun Sect and vent his anger, and Yanyun Sect is in great trouble.

What a bunch of stupid guys!

No matter how angry you are, you shouldn't have any idea to hit the little prince. Even assassinating Prince Nan is better than assassinating the little prince.

Now it is self-destruction.

I can't speak up even if I want to plead.

Yuan Ziyan looked at him: "Do you still think it's not the Yanyun Sect's idea, it's the four of them who are doing it indiscriminately?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man in gray gritted his teeth and nodded slowly.

No matter what, it is hundreds of lives. I have to do my best to protect it. I really don’t want to commit too much murder.

"...Okay." Yuan Ziyan said lightly: "Let them hand over those four guys, so you can spare this time."

Middle-aged man in gray hesitated.

Yuan Ziyan snorted, "They won't make a deal with someone, right?"

"I'm afraid I'll shirk it and protect it in secret."

"Then I can't blame me, right?" Yuan Ziyan said.

"Master, you can catch them directly." said the middle-aged man in gray: "It's still within our vision and can take action at any time."

Yuan Ziyan said lightly: "Let them hand it over it yourself."

"...Yes." The middle-aged man in gray had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree, but knew that this was very troublesome.

If there was a trace of possibility of easing before, if you did this, it would be impossible to easing again. It would be a death-long grudge.

Yuan Ziyan's face was calm and she said lightly: "Go."

"…Yes." The middle-aged man in gray turned around and left.

Yuan Ziyan came to the door of the hall with her hands behind her back, looked at the sky, and shook her head. It was indeed not like it was raining at all.

It seems that the master’s prediction is becoming a fact, and there is no rain in two months.

An old man in purple left Xuan's case and came to her: "Master of the Si Dynasty, why did he have to kill Yanyun Sect?"

"Because they touched the master's reverse scale."

"If you do this, I'm afraid everyone knows that it is the prince's reverse scale."

"So what?" Yuan Ziyan smiled: "If you don't do this, don't others know?"

"..." The old man in purple robe was silent.

Everyone knows that the little prince is the prince's reverse scale, as if any child is the parents' reverse scale.

"What the world knows is the price of touching the master's rebellious scale." Yuan Ziyan said: "They are unlucky."

"Oh," the old man in purple robe sighed, turned back to the Xuan case to continue reviewing the files and summarized and analyzed them.

Their six missions are intelligence analysis.
Chapter completed!