My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

"Director, what's the matter?"

"It's actually very simple. We don't have any evidence of Meng Yao's collusion, and we can't punish Meng Yao just by relying on some intelligence."

"Then what you said at the dinner party..."

"It's just a bluff." Meng Li laughed and explained: "The first step made Meng Yao nervous and thought I would show evidence; in the second step, Meng Han came forward to stop me, creating the illusion of supporting Meng Yao as a prince."

"Before I left, I told Meng Yao to give the evidence to the king. This is the third step, to anger Meng Yao."

"From Meng Yao's point of view, the prince will take care of him, and he will definitely become a prince. At this time, he will cherish his feathers, and I will never allow me to show the evidence to the king."

"Regardless of whether the so-called evidence in my hand is positive and too guilty, Meng Yao will not allow it. Because it will damage his image in the eyes of the king."

"If my guess is right, Meng Yao is now desperately thinking about ways to deal with me, and will even contact the supernatural person."

Speaking of this, Meng Yi clapped his hands, suddenly realized, and said: "Director, you are trying to make Meng Yi make mistakes and create evidence without evidence. If my guess is good, you must arrange for someone to stare at Meng Yao and his palace. The wind is blowing."

Meng Li said: "Yes, as long as Meng Yao dares to contact the supernatural person, he can catch it upright."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "This is a one-handed psychological warfare."

"You can say that, it depends on whether this fellow Meng Yao is cruel. If he is cruel, he might open the door to the supernatural person. Everyone who leads Lucifer to the country will kill me!"

"What!" Meng Yi's eyes widened, "It's impossible, no matter how courageous Meng Yao is, he won't be able to do this."

"He has no retreat."

Ye Fan opened his mouth and explained: "The Sixth Prince basically sent you and Meng Yao to fight for the crown prince. The Zixia Mountain Range murdered, and the rift he saw with you can no longer be repaired."

"If you sit on the prince, he will not end well. Therefore, Meng Yao must ensure that he can successfully sit on the prince seat. All obstacles, in his opinion, must be eliminated."

"Unfortunately……"

Ye Fan sighed, patted Meng Yi's shoulder, and said, "Unfortunately, the balance of fate has already tilted toward you, and Meng Yao has almost no hope of winning."

"Brother Ye, what do you mean by this?"

"Since Prince Menghan is willing to cooperate with the director in acting, his attitude is already very subtle. Doesn't this mean anything!"

At this moment, Meng Yi's face freezes.

Then, a wave of blood rushed directly to the top of his head, shaking with excitement.

Meng Fei laughed: "Brother Yi, you are going to be the prince."

"Speak carefully!"

Meng Yi said solemnly: "Everything is still unknown now. The establishment of a prince is a matter for the father and the king. You can't just talk nonsense."

"But I won't let everyone down."

"I have experienced a life and death in the Zixia Mountains. I have some insights. Just as the nine princesses said, I can break and stand up a little bit and enter the final half step to become a master of Heng Lian, so that I have a complete chance of winning."

Meng Yi's eyes are burning, his voice is like iron, very firm.

Meng Fei said, "If you say it breaks and then stand, I will be more thorough. My muscles and veins are broken all over my body. As long as it is repaired, it will definitely be thicker and tougher than before.

This is true.

Generally speaking, the meridians of the whole body are completely broken, which is equivalent to waste.

But fate coveted, Meng Fei met Ye Fan.

"Brother Ye, I have to trouble you more."

"Small things, not enough."

At this time, Meng Yi said: "Director, Meng Yao and Brother Ye have discussed each other, and I always feel that there is something tricky and unreasonable."

"I also thought of this." Meng Li frowned and asked: "Ye Fan, what do you think?"

Ye Fan has nothing to say, but he always feels something is wrong with his body.

At this moment, a rough shout came: "Meng Yi, Meng Fei, I'm back!"

"It's father!"

Meng Fei was overjoyed and hurried out.

After a while, he came with a burly, tall, mighty man in a black armor.

Seeing this person, Ye Fan's eyelids jumped wildly.

What a strong breath!

Better than Mengli and Menghan.

This is Mengchuan, the Grand Marshal of Soldiers and Horses, the number one master of the kingdom, and the nickname "Wild Man Tu"!