"I don't know about others, but Mu Wang definitely won't. You've only just arrived at Jinling, so you'll slowly learn about it in the future." After pacifying the young man, the old man in grey looked at Dongfang Ze and said, "Please answer, Your Highness!"

Dongfang Ze said, "Yes, I promise you that I will give you a satisfactory answer within three days!"

"Alright!" The grey-robed old man gave a loud grunt and said to the crowd behind him: "Since King Mu has spoken, we will give him some face and come back in three days!"

With these words, the crowd gradually retreated, including the young man. After the last person left, Wei Jing let out a sigh of relief. He bowed towards Dongfang Ze and said, "It's all thanks to Your Highness this time. Otherwise, we would really be in big trouble."

Dongfang Ze waved his hand. "Don't talk about this anymore. Where's Wei Wenbin? Take me to see him."

Wei Jingcheng didn't dare to be negligent and quickly brought him to see Wei Wenbin. Although he was mentally prepared, when he saw Wei Wenbin standing in front of him, Dongfang Ze was still shocked, "This …" "What the hell is going on?"

Wei Jingcheng rolled his eyes and shook his head, "This official doesn't know either. No matter how he asked, he wouldn't answer. He only said that he wanted to see His Majesty." The matter regarding Wei Wenbin was very important, and at this critical juncture, it was best not to tell Dongfang Ze about it.

Although Dongfang Ze wasn't too satisfied with this answer, he didn't suspect it. He immediately said, "Since that's the case, let's hurry to the palace and meet His Majesty."

The three of them soon arrived at Zhaoming Palace. On the way, they didn't want any more people to see Wei Wenbin, so Wei Jingcheng took out a black bamboo hat for him to wear.

When Wei Wenbin removed his bamboo hat from Cheng De Palace, Dong Fang's expression suddenly changed. He stared at Wei Wenbin in disbelief; of course, he wasn't surprised that Wei Wenbin was still alive, but rather why the latter was still in Jinling City, even more so with Wei Jingcheng and Dong Fang.

"His Majesty is right in front of you. You can speak now." Hearing Dongfang Ze's words, Wei Wenbin gritted his teeth and said, "I only want to speak with His Majesty alone."

Dongfang Ze frowned and said unhappily, "Don't push your luck here, hurry up and say it!"

Wei Wenbin pursed his lips, clearly not intending to say anything. The flames of anger in Dongfang Ze's heart rose. Just as he was about to reprimand Wei Wenbin, Dongfang Zong's voice rang in his ears, "Old Ninth, you and Jingcheng will withdraw!"

Dongfang Ze had no choice but to swallow the words he was about to say. He angrily retreated with Wei Jingcheng. After he signaled for Wynn to close the door, Dongfang Zexuan spoke with a cold expression, "What happened?"

Wei Wenbin quickly repeated what he had told Wei Jingcheng before. He panicked and said, "Your Majesty, someone is obviously trying to harm this subject. You must save this subject!"

Dong Fang Qian ignored him, and asked Huai En: "Has Lu Yi ever come here today?"

Wyon lowered his eyes. "Reporting to your Majesty, this old servant has never seen Lady Lu Yi today."

The four people who were in charge of escorting Wei Wenbin out of the city were all from Glazed Workshop and were arranged by Lu Yi. Logically speaking, since Wei Wenbin was robbed, she should have received the news earlier than Wei Jingcheng and entered the palace to report it, but she did not; Lu Yi would not and did not dare to hide anything from him, so there was only one possibility, she did not receive any news, and the four people who escorted Wei Wenbin out of the city were all dead, just like the people who were chasing the escort team!

Everything went wrong from the moment the silver darts were stolen. It was as if someone had been secretly opposing them and sabotaging their plans. This speculation had been confirmed when the first group of people had died, and it was now even more certain.

Wei Wenbin did not see Dong Fang Qian's response for a long time and could not help but say, "Your Majesty, your subject … What should I do now? "

Dong Fang Qian pinched the bridge of his nose, and said in a deep voice, "How many people saw you?"

"This …" Wei Wenbin recalled for a moment and said softly, "They have tied this subject to the tower and many people are... They all saw it. Before they came, they sent someone to cause trouble at the Jing Zhao yamen. I'm afraid right now … "I'm afraid …"

Dong Tianleng continued coldly, "I'm afraid the news has spread throughout the entire Jinling City?"

When Wei Wenbin heard this, he quickly kneeled down and pleaded, "Your Majesty, this subject has always followed your instructions. I left the city yesterday without even returning to the Hou Residence. You can't ignore this subject!"

"Your Majesty …" Wynne looked at Dongfang Ru, who saw that he was hesitating to speak, and said coldly, "Say what you want to say."

"Yes." Wyon lowered his head as he slowly said: "The matter of saving the senior guard was a top secret. Few people knew about it. How could that group of people be so aware of it? Would they..." He didn't finish his sentence, but it was enough for Dongfang to understand. "You think there's a traitor?"

Wynne bowed and said, "Your majesty is wise. I can't think of a second reason other than to leak the secret."

Dongfang Shao nodded and changed the subject. "Tell me, who was the one that was secretly going against our gang?"

Wynn thought for a while and said softly, "This old servant dares to speak carelessly. Those who have the ability to fight against His Majesty are the only ones here. King Rui and King Mu have always been on his side, but …"

"It is King Rong and King An that are at odds with me, isn't it?"

"Yes, and this old servant always feels that those things have a greater chance of falling into their hands. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to easily kill so many people." Because Wei Wenbin was there, it was inconvenient for Wayne to speak directly about the God's opportunity camp.

Dong Fang Kun knew what he meant, and nodded his head in deep agreement. With an ice-cold expression, he said, "One day, I'll make sure they know the consequences of going against me!" The God of Fortune Camp had always been that thorn in his heart. As long as he didn't pull it out, it would be hard for him to rest in peace.

When Wei Wenbin heard this, he was confused and anxiously said, "Your Majesty, your subject … What do I do? "

Dongfang Ru glared hatefully at him. If it wasn't for Wei Wenbin's lack of ability, how could there be so many problems? If it wasn't for his mother, he really didn't want to interfere in this matter!

"Your Majesty." The eunuch's voice came from outside the hall, "The guard requests an audience!"

"He came pretty fast." Dongfang Fei snorted and said, "Let him in."

"Yes." Following this answer, the door of the Scarlet Hall was pushed open. Wei Jin quickly walked in, and after bowing towards Dongfang Wenbin, he said in a flustered manner, "Your Majesty, this is clearly someone deliberately trying to harm Wen Bin!"

"I know. I will send someone to investigate. Wen Bin is the one in trouble right now. Someone has already gone to the Capital Mansion to cause trouble and forced Wei Jingcheng to give an explanation. I'm afraid the entire Jinling City has already spread it."

Wei Wenbin fearfully said, "Father, save me, I don't want to die!"

"I know. With me here, don't worry." After comforting Wei Wenbin, Wei Jin clasped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, can you allow this subject to bring Wen Bin back?"

Hearing these words, a surge of anger rose in Dong Fang Qian's heart. After forcefully suppressing it, he said in a daze: "Uncle, where are you planning to take me?"

Wei Jin could hear the discontent behind Dong Fang's words, but for his only son, he could only bite the bullet and say, "This subject thought that it would be inconvenient for Wen Bin to stay in Jinling, so … I plan to send him out of the city. " — —