1974 The whereabouts of the Ninth Prince



1974 Murderous Intentions, the Whereabouts of the Ninth Prince

Coming out of the Su Mansion, Wang Jinling's face looked very unhappy. The events of the Su Mansion made him realize that there was an invisible hand in the Imperial City, always ready to stab him when he lost his vigilance.

Wang Jinling hurried back to the Wang family and summoned the Wang family's housekeeper. This was the first time that he used the Wang family's connections to handle Dongling's government affairs.

"I want to know who massacred the Su family." Regardless of whether Su Wenqing and his brother are dead or alive, Wang Jinling will get this debt back. Anyone who dares to slap him, Wang Jinling, in the face must be prepared to pay the price.

"Yes." The Su family's butler did not ask the reason. He immediately withdrew after receiving the order.

At this moment, not only the spies from Dongling, but also the spies of the Wang family spread across various countries and cities began to take action, determined to find out the real culprit of the Su family's massacre and the whereabouts of the two brothers in the shortest possible time.

In the afternoon, the clear sky suddenly turned cloudy, and the clouds were very low, making people feel depressed.

At the end of the day, Wang Jinling, who was still thirsty, sat in the living room of the Wang family, but had no intention of eating. In front of him was a chessboard with black and white pieces crisscrossed. Wang Jinling held a black piece in his hand, but did not put it down for a long time.

"Sir, the second young master of the Su family, Su Wenhang, has been found." At this time, the servant of the Wang family suddenly spoke, interrupting Wang Jinling's thoughts.

Fei's lips were a little chapped due to lack of water, but Wang Jinling didn't care. He put down the black piece in his hand casually, stood up and asked, "Where is the person?"

"Feng Mansion, the guards of Feng Mansion have been protecting you closely. They said that they don't trust anyone except you, young master." The servant told Wang Jinling the words of the maid of Feng Mansion word for word.

"Prepare the horses." Wang Jinling did not delay. He usually traveled by carriage, but in order to save time, he also started riding a horse.

The servant glanced at Wang Jinling worriedly, then quickly looked away, hurriedly retreated, and told the people in the stable to prepare a horse for Wang Jinling.

Before going out on the field, Wang Jinling picked up the tea that had already gone cold and took a sip. His eyes fell on the chessboard, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his gentle eyes.

No matter who the real murderer is and what his purpose is, that person has aroused Wang Jinling's murderous intent, and Wang Jinling will not let him go.

Wang Jinling hurried to Feng Mansion, and was greeted by Tong Jue and Tong Yao. Although the two maids were from the Wang family, they were now Feng Qingchen's people. Although they were excited to see Wang Jinling, they did not dare to show it too much, and just bowed respectfully: "Sir."

"No need to be so polite. Where is Second Young Master Su?" Wang Jinling dismounted from his horse, threw the whip to the people accompanying him, and strode towards the flower hall of Feng Mansion.

In the flower hall, the extremely frightened Second Young Master Su curled up in a chair with his eyes red and swollen like peaches. When he saw Wang Jinling coming in, he immediately jumped off the chair, rushed to Wang Jinling, grabbed Wang Jinling's clothes and knelt down.

"Master Wang, please, please save my brother. Master Wang, I kowtow to you, please save my brother, Master Wang, please..."

After he finished speaking, Su Wenhang really fell down. Fortunately, Wang Jinling reacted quickly and held him up: "Your elder brother is Qingchen's friend, don't worry, I will definitely save him." Whether in public or in private, he would not ignore the Su family's affairs.

"Thank you, Lord Wang. Thank you, Lord Wang." Su Wenhang stood up and kept thanking him. He had suffered a sudden change and his spirit was close to collapse. He was in a daze and his only obsession was to save Su Wenqing.

After receiving Wang Jinling's affirmative answer, Su Wenhang let go of his hand and stood there blankly, muttering: "Brother, brother, where are you..."

Su Wenhang had no idea what to do next. He wanted to cry, but his dry eyes could no longer produce tears.

He was still a child, but in one day, he experienced the tragedy of his entire family being wiped out and his eldest brother disappearing. No matter how strong Su Wenhang's will was, he could not bear it at this time.

Tong Jue hugged Su Wenhang in his arms distressedly: "Master Wenhang, don't be afraid. The eldest master will send someone to rescue your brother. Don't worry. With the eldest master here, your brother will be fine."

"Brother, brother..." Su Wenhang finally regained some rationality at this time. His eyes moved, and thinking of his missing brother, he couldn't help feeling sad again. He threw himself into Tong Jue's arms and cried, even though he couldn't shed tears at all.

Su Wenhang cried until she was almost exhausted, and finally she could only fall into Tong Jue's arms, sobbing softly, and mumbling incoherently: "Sister Qingchen, Sister Qingchen, where are you? Big brother asked me to come find you, and said that I would protect you. Sister Qingchen..."

"Sister Qingchen, I'm so scared, I'm so scared... The housekeeper is dead, Cuizhu is dead. My eldest brother is missing too. Wenhang is so scared, Wenhang is so scared." Su Wenhang grabbed Tong Jue's clothes tightly, completely treating Tong Jue as a life-saving straw.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Young Master Wenhang, Sister Qingchen will be back soon. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Tong Jue gently coaxed Su Wenhang.

After the day, Su Wenhang was tired and scared. He could no longer hold on. With Tong Jue's gentle coaxing, he quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Wang Jinling was very patient. He sat there until Su Wenhang fell asleep, then asked softly, "What are you going to do with him?"

Feng Mansion is not safe. If the other party's target is the Su brothers, Su Wenhang will be in danger in Feng Mansion.

"Young Master Wenhang said that Young Master Su asked him to find Young Master Fengjin and let him be with Young Master Fengjin." Tong Jue patted Su Wenhang's back gently, not daring to stop for a moment.

Once it stops, Su Wenhang, who is sleeping uneasily, will be awakened.

The tragedy at the Su Mansion was too much for the little boy Su Wenhang.

"This is also a good idea. No one can hurt anyone under Zuo'an's nose." These people have become accustomed to using the No. 1 killer as a bodyguard. With Zuo'an watching over him, Wang Jinling is relieved.

Su Wenqing's whereabouts are unknown. If anything happens to Su Wenhang again, he will be held responsible.

"But..." Tong Jue looked at the young boy in his arms with an embarrassed look: "Master Wen Hang is like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to calm down in the palace."

"You go to the palace and take care of him." Wang Jinling could see that Su Wenhang seemed to be quite dependent on Tong Jue.

Tong Jue thought about it and nodded slightly: "I understand." Tong Yao will take over the matters outside the mansion, and as for Su Wenqing's matter, if Wang Jinling takes over, he will be a hundred times better than them.

Su Wenqing's matter was obviously very tricky, but Wang Jinling did not delay. Even though he knew it had nothing to do with him, Wang Jinling still took it up without hesitation.

After searching in the capital for three days without finding anyone, Wang Jinling ordered the blockade of all towns around the imperial city on the grounds that the Empress Dowager was missing. He spared no effort in searching for Su Wenqing and Madam Min in Dongling.

The matter between Madam Min and Su Wenqing was clearly aimed at the Ninth Uncle. Wang Jinling passed the news to the Ninth Uncle as soon as possible. As for whether the Ninth Uncle could receive the news, that was not something Wang Jinling could decide. He had done everything he could.

At this time, the Ninth Uncle, Feng Qingchen, and Xuan Shaoqi left the Eighteen Riders and Snow Wolf at sea, went ashore alone, and secretly went to the Dongling Imperial Mausoleum to arrange for personnel to meet with the Eighteen Riders and Snow Wolf, and secretly transport the gold and weapons on the warship back to Dongling...

A word to readers: I estimate that the plot you are looking forward to will appear on Sunday, and I will update it that day and post it all in one go... This book is coming to an end soon. I think the recent plot is very important and it is written to my liking. If you don’t like it, just skip it. I write in my own style.


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