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He had also tried his best to teach him, but this child seemed to be unaware of it, which really made him feel heartbroken for a long time.

Annuo shook his head slightly: "The third prince's personality is not known on the first day!"

It was because he was a scheming person. In the past, she turned a blind eye to his father's face.

However, she didn't plan to turn a blind eye to what the other party did this time.

Only the king and his minister were left in the study, and Annuo did not go around with him anymore.

The smile at the corner of his lips was restrained, and the boy in white took out something from his sleeve.

Seeing what she slapped the table clearly, Jiang Di's heart trembled.

"What does this mean?"

He didn't suspect that Annuo wanted to be unfavorable to him, but if anyone suddenly saw the opponent take out a musket and his heart would tremble.

"I encountered an assassination when I lost my memory. This was seized from the dead soldiers who went to assassinate me!"

"Your Majesty also asks you to make the decision for me!"

Annuo just stood up and bowed at him, without saying anything else.

Duan Xia's face darkened: "Take it up and show it to me!"

Everyone knows how important the national teacher is to Jiang Guo. Even those who are so upset that they will not think of taking her life.

Assassination of the national master can be compared with treason in a big way.

What made Duan Xia most angry was that only a few members of the royal family he trusted and several generals in Jiang Guo had muskets in their hands.

These people knew that he was willing to assassinate the National Master’s Palace, but they clearly didn’t take him seriously.

Annuo handed him the musket.

Duan Hua directly looked at the position near the magazine on the side of the musket.

The musket is a very lethal thing, and the National Teachers Hall is very strict in control. Each musket is specially customized, with the name and number of the holder engraved on it.

Just take a look and you will know who this musket belongs to.

043, Duan Ludan.

The words engraved on the side of the musket made Duan Hua's face completely dark.

"This rebellious son!"

What he could see was that Fan Yi, who was the maker of the musket, would know better than him.

Duan Xia understood that the reason why she had not treated this rebellious son was just because of her own face.

It is true that Fan Yi has a very good temper, but he is definitely not a bully.

What's more, this rebellious son almost killed her.

Duan Huazhou threw the musket onto the table at hand with air conditioning, then looked at the young man in white standing quietly by An An and said, "Don't worry, my dear, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

Annuo nodded slightly: "Thank you for your justice for me!"

She actually didn't care what Duan Xia would do about this matter.

If Duan Hua's results are satisfied with her, the matter will end here. If she cannot satisfy her, she will take action to give herself a satisfactory result.

"I'm going to leave!"

Annuo bowed slightly.

Her main purpose of entering the palace has been achieved, and other things can be discussed until tomorrow morning.

Duan Xia just wants to deal with this rebellious son now, so naturally he won’t keep her.

After leaving the imperial study room, Annuo turned his head and looked at Duan Ludan, who was still blowing cold wind at the door, curling his lips slightly.

After learning that all the people sent by Duan Ludan were intercepted by the beautiful boy, she originally planned to find another reason to avenge this, but what unexpectedly happened was that Uncle Wu actually brought back the musket.
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