Chapter 541: Sadness?

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Before the Imperial Doctor's words were completely finished, Mu Tiande had already thrown out the last teacup in his hand, just right, and smashed it on the Imperial Doctor's body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The tea was all spilled out, and it fell on Imperial Doctor Zhang.

The imperial doctor was so frightened that he couldn't do it, and he used his hands and feet at the same time, and crawled out of the imperial study in a panic.

Suddenly, there was an eerie silence in the entire imperial study.

He Xiao's body leaned on the back of the chair, his head hung down slightly, but his gaze swept low, and he looked at the people around him one by one, and finally landed on the elegant man beside him.

Mu Yunjin was too calm.

If he hadn't known in his heart that these things were all done by Mu Yunjin, I'm afraid he would have thought that everything had nothing to do with him.

There was silence for a long time, and no one spoke, and no one dared to speak.

Mu Tiande's eyes were full of anger, yesterday's blood-filled eyes were still full of bloodshot today, his eyes were lowered and looked at everyone, Mu Tiande's anger was extremely obvious.

It's just that what everyone didn't notice was that most of the time, Mu Tiande's eyes fell on Mu Yunjin.

He Xiao's breath was awe-inspiring, her eyes were drooping, a barely visible smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her voice sounded calmly: "Your Majesty, what matters now is that I am afraid that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Yi Concubine Niangniang will be buried as soon as possible." ā€

For a moment, He Xiao clearly felt the faint fluctuation of the man beside him at that moment.

Mu Tiande's eyes instantly looked at He Xiao, and his expression was gloomy. Everyone didn't notice that his sharp afterglow fell on Mu Yunjin's body.

"The causes of death of Gu'er and Yifei have not been investigated, and they are buried? Is Aiqing's words serious? ā€

Mu Tiande's voice with a hint of mockery fell coldly, and Yu Guang still looked at Mu Yunjin motionlessly, paying attention to his movements.

He Xiao's expression seemed to have suddenly realized, nodded apologetically, and said again and again: "What the emperor said is reasonable, Weichen is not thinking properly, not thinking well, and lying nonsense." ā€

As he spoke, He Xiao's eyes still skimmed over Mu Yunjin's side face, and then he immediately withdrew his gaze and stopped making a sound.

He has always been thoughtful, and he will say the words that he didn't think about just now, but he just wanted to see how the man next to him would react, even if there was only that momentary fluctuation, He Xiao's heart was also determined by the group.

There was silence for a long time, and although He Xiao's gaze was closed, his eyes looked at the few people sitting opposite him without falling at all.

"On weekdays, Ting Yuan is the one who raises you idlers?!"

In the silence, Mu Tiande's voice sounded high again, slamming down, and his eyes looked at the minister sitting on the right side, and his anger was overflowing.

Everyone sitting on the right side shook violently, obviously frightened, but no one dared to speak.

A shallow sneer appeared in He Xiao's heart, and this time, his gaze was raised, and he looked at Mu Yunjin very formally, and his cool voice fell: "What do you think of the fourth prince?" ā€

As soon as the words fell, Mu Tiande's gaze instantly condensed, but it moved very slowly and looked at Mu Yunjin.

From beginning to end, Mu Yunjin didn't speak, just sat quietly, his breath was extremely restrained, and his expression was light and elegant.

It was only when He Xiao called him by name that his eyes blinked slightly, and he slowly turned his head to look at He Xiao, who was dressed in a cold body.

Then, a warm smile evoked, nodded, and turned his head to look at Mu Tiande again, and his voice fell clearly and powerfully:

"The son has the same idea as his father, and he must find out the cause of the death of the eldest brother and the mother."

"If that's the case, then why doesn't the fourth prince look sad at all?"

In the next moment, He Xiao's mellow words with a little questioning fell, and his body turned slightly sideways, getting closer to Mu Yunjin.

Mu Yunjin's complexion did not change in the slightest, and he looked back and smiled shallowly at He Xiao, as if he did not agree with his words:

"If sadness can be made for others to see, then it is not sadness, but a play."

The words are shallow, and the voice is pleasant, so that people can't help but agree.

Mu Tiande's eyes were condensed with a more stern light for a moment, staring at Mu Yunjin.

"The words of the fourth prince are reasonable." He Xiao's eyes smiled, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, noncommittal.

His gaze became thicker, but Mu Tiande was no longer embarrassed by the ministers sitting on the right side, but waved his hand and signaled them to retreat.

Instantly, everyone on the right side breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone's eyes were relieved, one by one, they got up, hurriedly saluted, and then hurriedly retreated, for fear that if this monarch was unhappy, he would suffer on his head, and at this moment he just wanted to withdraw quickly.

It was also at this moment of effort, and there were only four people left in the entire imperial study.

Mu Tiande, Mu Yunjin, He Xiao, and Gonggong Hai who stood beside Mu Tiande with all his heart.

Mu Tiande's eyes were solemn, as if he was looking at He Xiao, but he actually looked at Mu Yunjin.

Mu Yunjin was still sitting with his eyebrows slightly lowered, and the meaning of being out of the dust was extremely leisurely.

Unlike Mu Yunjin, He Xiao is cold, and the whole person is extremely cold.

The strange and stiff atmosphere spread for a quarter of an hour.

It wasn't until Gonggong Hai's steps stepped out that the vicissitudes of life fell: "The old slave went to clean up the fragments." ā€

Then he walked up to the debris all over the ground, bent down his already somewhat rickety body, carefully wrapped all the debris with the hem of his clothes, and then slowly retreated.

After following Mu Tiande for so long, he understood what the emperor meant. In his heart, he sighed deeply again, for some reason, the emperor seemed to be a little guarded against him recently.

The emperor's heart, where can he really understand?

Shaking his head helplessly, Gonggong Hai evoked a slightly haggard smile, wrapped the fragment, and left slowly.

"Jin'er."

Father-in-law Hai left for about half an hour, and Mu Tiande finally leaned back on the back of the chair, and his voice was deep.

Mu Yunjin did not respond, but stood up straight and made a shallow salute in the direction of Mu Tiande.

"Come and see this."

Mu Tiande's hand slowly took out something from his sleeve, raised it, and motioned for Mu Yunjin to come and get it.

Throughout the whole process, Mu Tiande's eyes were staring at Mu Yunjin, without the slightest relaxation.

Mu Yunjin's complexion did not fluctuate, and he stepped forward, wanting to take the things in Mu Tiande's hand in a proper manner.

Mu Tiande's hand was all of a sudden, and he used force.

With the two exerting force, Mu Yunjin's eyes finally lifted, and he still looked at his father very respectfully.