"Master! We found you!" Seeing the two sitting there intact, Xunfeng and his party rushed towards him.

Along with Xunfeng was Pei Jianing, he brought a few acquaintances of Tianji Battalion over and saw him immediately.

Jin Zhao got up and walked towards them.

"General, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Jin Zhao glanced at them, then smiled and said, "Fortunately, skin injuries are nothing to worry about, by the way, Ming Rui, why are you here?"

Ming Rui turned around to give up his seat and said, "I heard that something happened to you, General Pei immediately called us to ask about your news, but I didn't expect you to be trapped here."

Only then did a few people notice the people next to them.

After Xunfeng passed by, he hurriedly asked someone to put on a Gogou coat for Shen Li, and after a while of greetings, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Turning his gaze, he saw Jin Zhao, and he became more cautious after being relaxed. He stared straight at Jin Zhao and asked, "General Cui, why is it you again? The matter of our master...doesn't have anything to do with you, does it?"?”

Jin Zhao was communicating with Ming Rui and the others when Xun Feng's untimely voice came over.

Jin Zhao didn't respond quickly, because this matter... more or less seemed to have something to do with him.

If it wasn't for the fact that he went to the Xiaoqi camp and became the object of Zhang Yuyi's hatred, and then carried out an assassination against him, and Shen Li offended Zhang Huaiming in order to save him, they wouldn't have changed their minds about getting rid of him.so that this series of things happened.

It just occurred to him that when he was talking to the third prince, he revealed something about Cao Taiwei, but it seemed that he had not clearly participated in the assassination and framing of Shen Li this time.

Zhang Huai and Cao Taiwei belonged to the same faction, this time... Could it be that they were used as spearmen?

When the Third Prince was assassinated, those assassins were caught by Cao Jin...

Shen Li... was also sent to the prison by him.

It can be seen from this that there are many things involved in this matter. After they go out, I am afraid there will be a tough battle to fight.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Xunfeng became more and more sure, walked directly in front of him, frowned and asked: "It seems that what I said before is correct, every time the master has an accident, you are always by my side, saying that it has nothing to do with you.I don't believe it either."

Jin Zhao took a deep breath and was about to speak, but Shen Li's voice came from the side, "Xunfeng has nothing to do with General Cui, you don't need to ask any more, I'm tired and want to go back."

Seeing what he said, Xun Feng didn't want to ask any more questions, but just gave Jin Zhao an angry look, and then returned to Shen Li's side.

A group of people left the cave one after another, Jin Zhao followed behind him all the time, he was supported by someone, his body had no strength, and his steps were weak.

When they reached the cliff, they were quickly sent into the carriage that had been waiting for a long time. There was not even a farewell look between them.

Jin Zhao felt that...he must have treated him too badly before, and he must make up for him in the future.

Jin Zhao didn't care about rest, and went to court with Cui Fengzhi early the next morning.

The man was still accused of being framed. He couldn't sleep or eat, so naturally he couldn't rest.

Jin Zhao quietly waited for the officials to finish playing, and then waited for Emperor Xuanhui's inquiry.

"How is the ninth brother?"

Few of the people standing below dared to raise their heads. They all knew that this was an extraordinary period, and they should be less involved with Shen Li. Being wise and safe was the most important thing.

Jin Zhao sneered to himself, these people usually hug him and hold him, but when the critical moment comes, they all shrink their necks, for fear of hurting themselves.

Only now did he understand why Shen Li became the villain of this book. He walked on eggshells all day long. If he couldn't get stronger, how could he protect himself? In the end, he would only be abandoned by others.

What about the prince beneath one person, above ten-thousand others, once he falls down, few people will really stand behind him.