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At this time around the Changfeng River.

Zhao Heng and Wanwan had already arrived near this river, following the Changfeng River, heading upstream.

Although the two did not find any doubts for the time being.

However, Zhao Heng didn't panic at all.

Because there is no mistake in the general direction of the matter, the direction of the evidence has been set, and the rest will be found if you follow the vines.

After all, there are traces of the flow of these copper coins.

The two walked along the river, and after a short walk, they soon discovered some problems.

From the middle of the river, some white powder was gradually found on both sides.

And this kind of powder seems to be similar to the powder that Ning Ze had before.

A light flashed in Zhao Heng's eyes.

"It doesn't look far! It should be in front."

The two of them walked for another incense stick before they saw a dilapidated temple.

Outside the monastery, there are many people patrolling and guarding here.

"It seems that this is the place where copper coins are minted."

Zhao Heng whispered to Wanwan.

Wanwan looked away from the monastery, and a coldness flashed in her eyes.

"Your Highness, let's go in? Check it out?"

Zhao Heng disagreed, and said softly.

"You don't need to go in, I guess this place has already been emptied! Even if you go in, I'm afraid you won't find anything useful."

Seeing the dazed look on Wanwan's innocent face, Zhao Heng naturally knew what Wanwan was thinking.

"Go in and take a look. I think with your strength, you can enter it quietly."

Before Wanwan could respond, Zhao Heng continued.

"I'll wait for you here."

Hearing Zhao Heng's unquestionable words, Wanwan disappeared in place instantly, turned into afterimages, and headed towards the dilapidated temple.

Before they saw Wanwan coming, the patrolling people of the monastery stood there dumbfounded as if they had been cast with a freeze spell.

The look in his eyes was slack, and there was a smirk on his face.

Not long after, Wanwan jumped out of the temple and returned to Zhao Heng's side.

And after Wanwan came back, those people in the monastery collapsed and fell unconscious on the ground.

"Your Highness, except for some gravel powder, there is no trace of casting copper coins. It seems that we have received the news and evacuated."

Wanwan had doubts on her face, but she still spoke out what she saw.

Just as Zhao Heng was about to speak, Wanwan's voice came from here.

"Your Highness, someone is here."

Wanwan moved slightly and came to Zhao Heng's side, and the two slowly fell on the ground.

Zhao Heng followed Wanwan's gaze, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the sneaky person who came.

"Chen Shen?!"

Zhao Heng recognized the person at a glance.

Because of this person, not someone else.

It is Chen Shen, the younger brother of the fourth prince Zhao She's concubine Chen Shi.

At this moment, Chen Shen was sneaking towards the monastery.

As soon as he came to the monastery, seeing the patrolling people of the monastery fell to the ground, they looked terrified and ran down swiftly.

"catch him!"

Zhao Heng thought about it a little, and always felt that this matter was a little weird.

But seeing that Chen Shen was about to run away, he naturally couldn't let it go.

Wanwan nodded, and the mighty demonic inner energy all over her body was circulating, like a big bird, and came to Chen Shen in an instant.

Flicking the long sleeve in his hand, Chen Shen, who was running down in a hurry, fell to the ground in an instant, and fell to the ground.

"Who are you?! Do you know who I am?!"

Chen Shen only felt that his feet were empty, and he fell to the ground immediately. When he got up, he saw a strange face, pretended to be calm, and scolded in a cold voice.

"Hey, who am I? It turns out to be the eldest son of the Chen family."

Zhao Heng came out from the side, came to Chen Shen, and said softly.

Wanwan stood aside, looking at this person indifferently.

When Chen Shen saw Zhao Heng coming here, he seemed a little nervous.

"See Your Highness the King of Han!"

Chen Shen got up and saluted respectfully.

"Chen Shen, what are you doing here?"

Hearing Zhao Heng's question, Chen Shen took a deep breath, looked at Wan Wan beside Zhao Heng, and said.

"Your Highness, I was hunting here yesterday and lost something. I remembered it today, so I came here to look for it."

Hearing what Chen Shen said, Zhao Heng didn't believe it at all.

"Lost something? This place is a place where counterfeit coins are minted. You are not involved in this matter, are you?"

Zhao Heng's calm words exploded in Chen Shen's heart like thunder.

His feet were trembling slightly, and he hurriedly explained.

"Cast counterfeit money? Your Highness, me?

Everyone in the capital knows my virtues.

How could I mint counterfeit coins? Besides, I don't have the conditions. I don't know what your Highness is talking about. "

Zhao Heng looked at the sweaty brow in front of him, looking like Chen Shen who was scared out of his wits, and winked at Wan Wan.

Afterwards, Wanwan suddenly raised the inner strength of the demon all over her body.

A faint voice sounded from all directions, and it entered Chen Shen's ears as soon as the voice came out.

The eyes of Chen Shen in front of him became lifeless, and he was already in a nightmare.

The celestial magic sound of the celestial demon Dafa can make the opponent's spirit be bewitched, and hallucinations will arise.

Wanwan nodded slightly to Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng understood.

"Who sent you here?"

"Ming Wang...His Highness asked me to come."

"You are King Ming's?"

"Yes."

Hearing this answer, Zhao Heng's pupils shrank.

King Ming, this is the title of the sixth prince Zhao Yu.

Good fellow, Zhao Yu, brother of the sixth emperor, actually got through with the people around the fourth emperor.

My sixth brother is really not simple.

There are such means and city government.

Zhao Heng took a deep breath to calm down, and then asked.

"This Mint Temple was set up by King Ming?"

"This... I don't know, I came here on orders."

"Why did you come here, what is your purpose?"

"Ming Wang asked me to come here for the purpose of framing King Wu after being caught."

"Why did King Ming frame King Wu?"

"Not yet."

Zhao Heng looked at Chen Shen in front of him, and a thought flashed between his brows.

King Ming, what are you plotting?

Why do you treat King Wu so much as a thorn in his side?

Want to get rid of it?

Zhao Heng couldn't figure out the reason, then turned his head and said to Wanwan.

"Tie this person up and untie the Heavenly Demon Sound."

Wanwan nodded, took out the long rope from her waist, tied the person in front of her with a five-flowered knot, and then stopped the demon voice.

"Your Highness, what are you doing? Have I violated any law?"

Chen Shen, who came back to his senses, was about to struggle when he realized that he had been bound firmly, so he couldn't help asking anxiously.

"I now suspect that you have something to do with the casting of counterfeit coins. Today, you don't have to leave. Come back to Yushi's Mansion with me for investigation!"

With Zhao Heng's voice falling.

A sound of horseshoes galloping from a distance, getting closer and closer.

"It seems that you don't need to go to Yushifu...

I can check you out right now. "