But no one expected that Wu Ming had known that he would break up with the Zhao and Song royal family, and that the fireworks display with the four characters "Hun Jun Wu Dao" was also one of the plans prepared two years ago.

It's just that because of the sudden incident, it was activated in advance!

Although the expected results were achieved, the original plan fell short in the end.

It has to be said that man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and plans are not as good as changes.

"The foundation of the secrets in the palace is too shallow. If it is not necessary, don't touch it lightly. It's just Zhao Haitao, it's not worth the trouble!"

After a long time, Wu Ming closed the file and made a summary.

"The young master is far-sighted and far-sighted, but this servant is not prepared for the unexpected!"

Honglian said respectfully.

"Okay, stop trying to flatter me. If you have something to say, it's okay to say it!"

Wu Ming knew Honglian's character too well and laughed and cursed.

"Miss Yixue has returned to Beijing!"

Honglian hesitated for a moment, carefully looked at Wu Ming's face and said.

"I'm back when I'm back. What's there to hide? You'll know sooner or later!"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.

"There are rumors in Prince Iron Sword's palace that this time Miss Yixue returns to Beijing, Prince Iron Sword intends to get her engaged to the eldest prince!"

Honglian seemed to be relieved and said relaxedly.

Click!

Before he finished speaking, the incense candle in Wu Ming's hand suddenly broke.

Hong Lian was stunned for a moment, her head slightly bowed.

"Send a message to the Chen family, the Song family, and the Xu family and ask them to carry the coffin on the day of Qiaoyun Touqi's funeral. Otherwise, don't blame me for not predicting what happened."

Wu Ming felt he had lost his composure and did not hide it, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Ah? Master, after all these three families are high-ranking officials in the court, and their direct descendants are all outstanding figures in the capital. Letting them carry the coffin... I'm afraid it will be harder than death!"

Honglian looked up in shock.

Although the family extermination frightened the civil and military people of the entire court, they still asked each government office to carry a woman's coffin. Not to mention that Chen Qiaoyun was just a maid in the palace. Even if she was the mistress, she would not do it if she had it.

"It doesn't matter, what I want is for them to refuse!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed with a cold light.

If we can't deal with the culprit, none of these accomplices will be able to live well!

Allowing them to live a few more days is already a great gift!

"Yes, Lian'er is resigning!"

Hong Lian obediently bowed, walked out of the mourning hall slowly, and closed the door.

"Iron Sword King!"

Wu Ming's mind flashed to the beautiful girl with a smile like a flower, flying through the flowers like a butterfly, flashed to the handsome and independent Zhao Shuhang, and suddenly flashed to the fingerprints on the ancient bronze sword!

Those slender fingerprints definitely do not belong to a woman, and it can be concluded that they are not Liu Yixue!

Among the relics, there is no trace of the gold book and iron scroll. Whose hands did it fall into?

As for whether the two are getting married, Wu Ming is just a little uncomfortable. What he really cares about is how the Iron Sword Palace will repay this girl's friendship in the future if it is married to the royal family!

After all, he was destined to confront the Zhao and Song royal families!

"call……"
Chapter completed!