"Dad, today I found out that the Xingmu deputy sect leader met with Xia Xuejian in the middle of the night. I think the two have already contacted each other. Otherwise, do you think Xia Xuejian, a little concubine, can come up with such a detailed plan to frame us?"

"you mean?"

"Yes, that's what you think. This time, it was clearly the sect that was behind this."

The Prime Minister pondered for a while and nodded: "Father had some doubts at first, but I don't know why such a big sect would suddenly get involved in the affairs of the court and support a little concubine's daughter."

Because she is the heroine, who else should we support if not her?

As for the heroine, you understand that there are always many adventures. You have never seen someone who falls off a cliff and can easily practice unique martial arts, or someone who falls into the water and finds a handsome guy.

There are plenty of them. You can understand them by reading more stories when you have time.

"Since the sect has decided to go against us, we can't just sit there and wait for death."

"Then what do you want to do?" the Prime Minister asked her.

"Let's use Xingmu. Hasn't he already met with Xia Xuejian? Let's exaggerate this matter and tell everyone. I think the sect leader should be happy to get rid of this woman Xia Xuejian."

Upon hearing this, the Prime Minister was stunned for a moment. Looking at his precious daughter, he felt a little strange at first, and then felt distressed.

His beloved daughter used to be such a carefree person. But now she was forced to fight back against those people.

It was all his fault as a father. He failed to protect her.

But at the same time, I am very pleased with her growth. At least she now has the awareness of protecting herself, which is a good sign.

"Well, this trick of hitting the target from a distance is very effective. Daddy's precious daughter has grown up and can protect herself."

Ye Qingwan smiled and hugged her father and acted coquettishly: "A tiger father will have a dog daughter."

The Prime Minister was amused by her and laughed: "Tell me, what is your plan?"

"It's very simple. Let's spread rumors in the capital now. Spend some money to find a maid and ask her to gossip with people around her while she's washing clothes. I guarantee that within a day, their affair will spread throughout the capital."

You may not believe in light, but you must believe in the words of your aunts and uncles. Even if you tell them that these two people met and nodded last night, they can all tell you that the two people entered the same room last night.

This time, the Prime Minister was not only pleased, but he almost clapped his hands in applause. Not only did he know how to use rumors to kill people, but he could also accurately select the people to spread them.

Those women gossip all day long, so naturally they love to stir up these rumors, and it is impossible to find the source.

Absolutely wonderful.

Although rumors cannot be used as evidence, they can never be dispelled. Once they are spread, they will leave a mark in people's minds.

It's like a scar on the body, which looks fine at ordinary times, but it will hurt when it's windy or rainy.

Therefore, once this thorn pierces the heart of the sect master's precious daughter, she will forever be left with an unhealable scar, which will be brought out from time to time and stab her severely.

The Grand Master was such a shrewd person that he couldn't possibly not know how serious this was. So in order to prevent this from happening, he would definitely not let Xia Xuejian go and would not leave such a scourge to his daughter.

So they did it as soon as they said it. As soon as Ye Qingwan left, the Prime Minister called the old butler and asked him to carry out the plan.

Sure enough, within a day, the whole city was filled with rumors about Xia Xuejian and Xingmu. Not many people knew Xingmu originally, but now when they saw him, they couldn't help but secretly take a glance at him.

He is indeed a handsome man. No wonder Miss Xia has sex with him in the middle of the night.

At this time, Young Hero Xingmu still knew nothing.

Miraculously, the great patriarch who was far away in Huainan Mountain received the news immediately. There was no evidence, just a rumor about Xingmu and Miss Xia.

The Grand Master naturally couldn't easily believe these rumors. But rumors are like a soft knife that kills without bloodshed.

He decided he couldn't let it go on like this: "Where's Qingqing?"

"Master, it seems that my junior sister is practicing sword in the back mountain."

"Okay, block the news. No discussion of this matter is allowed within the sect. Anyone who violates the order will be expelled from the sect. Qingqing must not be allowed to know about this."

"It's the Sect Master."

The visitor was about to leave when the sect leader called him back: "I remember that Zhongyuan Yidianhong is also in the capital?"

"Yes, Master."

Section 50

"Let him go back to the sect."

Zhongyuan Yidianhong was specially sent to the capital by the Grand Master. He seldom appears in the sect, and most people don't know the identity of his sect, including Xingmu.

At this time, Zhongyuan Yidianhong was still sleeping. Suddenly, something fell on his face. The claws scratched his face so painfully that he quickly jumped up and found that it was a pigeon from the sect.

"It's you again. Next time you blow on my face, I'll stew you."

After saying that, he forcefully took off the bamboo tube from its feet. His action was too rough and the pigeon struggled desperately by flapping its wings, and finally barely escaped with its life.

When I saw the content, I immediately became unhappy.

You asked me to be an undercover agent and I came here. Now you ask me to go back and I have to go back. Who do you think I am?

Am I that casual?

This stupid grand master, he gives up his job as a grand master and becomes a lackey for that stupid heroine Xia Xuejian. Could he have some relationship with Xia Xuejian?

Could it be that Xia Xue saw her mother as his first love?

But he still flew back to the sect overnight using light skills. Fortunately, my kidneys were in good condition, otherwise I would not have been able to withstand this.

"Grand Master."

"Well, you're back?" The Grand Master was very kind to him.

But Honghong is impatient. Didn't you ask me to come back? If you have something to say, say it now. If you have something to say, fart now.

"I heard some rumors recently."

"Is it about the romantic scandal of Vice Sect Master Xingmu?" Honghong smiled: "I didn't expect that the Chief Sect Master also likes to hear gossip."

The Grand Master was obviously displeased, and his tone became slightly more serious: "Hong'er, how do you talk to your uncle?"

Zhongyuan Yidianhong rolled his eyes and said, "I don't even recognize you as my uncle. It's you who insisted on claiming to be related to me, okay?"

So I couldn't help but mutter: "My father died a long time ago, who knows if you are?"

"You..." The Grand Master was very angry, but he didn't bother with him.

His parents passed away a few years ago and entrusted him to me before they died. But I was busy with the affairs of the sect these years and didn't care about him that much, so it was normal for him not to recognize me as his uncle.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Zhong Yuan Yidianhong did not hide anything: "Actually, it's nothing. We just met on the street and chatted for a while. I don't think Xingmu has any interest in Xia Xuejian."

"So what did they talk about?"

"How would I know what they talked about? I was just peeking, how could I stand between them and eavesdrop?" Honghong was very angry.

The Grand Master had no idea what to do with him, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, go and do your own thing."

Honghong didn't bother to be polite with him and just turned around and left.

As a result, before I even left the house, I heard him shouting from behind: "Don't tell Qingqing about this."

"I know, I know, stop nagging."

As soon as I went out, I ran into Qingqing, who was jumping towards me: "Brother, what can't you tell me?"

Uncle, you shouted it yourself, don’t blame me!