Mo Hongqing's footsteps paused slightly, and he glanced at him obliquely, "Don't shout, there are many places in the palace, you can't step into it at will, don't make trouble for me." ”

Jun Mufan's eyes rolled, and he plucked his ears indifferently, "You think I want to stay here." ”

When Nedan arrived, he didn't come to carry him in a sedan chair.

Mo Hongqing didn't say anything, and after a long time, he finally stopped at the door of a majestic and solemn palace, and before Mo Hongqing pushed the door, there was a hurried footstep inside.

The vermilion door opened, and a little eunuch looked up, stunned, and shook his head, still at a loss.

"Guo Bingzheng, don't you know me?" Mo Hongqing spoke.

"Your Majesty, is it really you?"

Guo Bingzheng knelt on the ground, crying with joy, behind him, there was a team carrying the dragon and preparing to go out, followed by kneeling down, and in a moment, the palace maids and eunuchs in the entire palace came out and prostrate on the ground, and then sobbed and choked, and shouted in unison, "Welcome Your Majesty back to the palace!" ”

A young woman dressed beautifully, with exquisite makeup and unusual beauty, stepped forward quickly, her eyes were entangled in Mo Hongqing, her apricot eyes were slightly red, her red lips trembled a few times, and finally she fell to the ground, "The concubine welcomes Your Majesty back to the palace, how has Your Majesty been all these years?" ”

Immediately afterwards, there was another beautiful girl with a fresh and refined appearance, light blue clothes, and even more beautiful and chic, who stepped forward quickly, looked at Mo Hongqing, and did not dare to go too far, her eyes flashed with tears and joy that could not be concealed, and knelt in front of Mo Hongqing, "Le Yun greets Your Majesty." ”

Mo Hongqing stretched out his hand and motioned for them all to get up, "All get up." ”

He looked up at the familiar palace in front of him, walked in slowly, and left the two beauties who were slightly disappointed, and got up and followed.

Mo Hongqing looked at the East Palace where he lived since he was a child, and the palace maids and eunuchs who served him, and suddenly felt a lot of emotions in his heart, pursed his lips, and was silent.

Guo Bingzheng wiped his tears, welcomed Mo Hongqing into the main hall, and told him that Gonggong An sent someone to inform him, saying that His Majesty was in the court, so that the minions were ready to greet him, and as he spoke, he burst into tears and knelt in front of Mo Hongqing, "Your Majesty, the slave is looking forward to it day and night, you can count it back, you kicked the minion, the slave is not dreaming, right?" ”

Jun Mufan clasped his arms around his chest, looking at the people in this room who were crying and Mo Hongqing's wife, and shook his head helplessly, "Your master has not only come back safely, but now he is still the Ninth Five, why are you crying?" Unlucky. ”

"You, you are?" Guo Bingzheng asked the other ninja what they wanted to know.

"I am a friend of His Majesty." Jun Mufan said.

"Yes, yes, yes, all laugh and laugh, laugh happily." Guo Bingzheng pointed fingers at everyone, blew his beard, and glared at him, but all of them laughed more ugly than crying.

"Alright, you guys stand down." Mo Hongqing waved his hand.

"Yes, the slave will arrange everyone, and we will move to Chengqian Palace tonight."

Mo Hongqing turned around and found that the delicate beauty next to him was still standing still, "Concubine Yu, you also step down." ”

The jade concubine bit her lip, but for some reason she glared at Jun Mufan, making Jun Mufan inexplicable, only to see that she was blessed, "The concubine retired." ”

The room was finally quiet, Jun Mufan sat opposite him, brought the water that the palace maid had poured for Mo Hongqing just now, and took a sip, not to mention, the things in this palace are really much stronger than the outside, it is this rule, alas, it makes people goosebumps all over their bodies, not fun

"What do you have to tell me?" Mo Hongqing glanced at him and asked condescendingly.

Jun Mufan rolled his eyes, he asked as if he was his subordinate, one day before the emperor was in charge, he put up a shelf, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, "It's not a report, it's to tell you." ”

Mo Hongqing didn't say anything, and glanced at him.

Jun Mufan scratched his hair, he didn't ask, he said it himself, he was so faceless, he folded his long legs and began to talk nonsense, "You are lifeless in this palace, and it makes people feel depressed as soon as you come in, those palace maids, serious, young and old, husband and wife should be happy, but the relationship between your wife and you, Feng Chou Luan, blame you, can you not look cold." ”

"Why do you talk so much nonsense, it's useless to talk to me, what's the matter?" Mo Hongqing couldn't help but sink his face, and he almost slapped the table.

Jun Mufan looked at him and couldn't help laughing, "Don't you want to know?" ”

Mo Hongqing laughed angrily at him, and looked at him fixedly, "Nonsense, say!" ”

Jun Mufan's smile deepened, "Let me really say it?" ”

"If you fart, let it go!" Mo Hongqing's handsome face became dark and burst into foul language.

"Hey, hey." Jun Mufan picked up the cup in front of his face and drank it slowly, "Your Majesty, when you went to court in the morning, I sneaked into the Emperor's Pavilion, and the Emperor died strangely. ”

Mo Hongqing's eyes looked at it, and the hand holding the cup suddenly tightened, although he had already guessed it, he still felt incredible, and was silent for a long time,

"Your Majesty, don't you want to go and see?" Jun Mufan pouted vigorously, "Maybe you can find clues." ”

Mo Hongqing's eyes were half-closed, and he inadvertently became cold, "Okay." ”

This is exactly what Jun Mufan wants, his father died, he looked at the corpse, he didn't believe it or was sad, and deliberately looked at him with his eyes, smiling frivolously, "Look at your concubine's resentful and expectant gaze, you didn't move at night?" ”

Mo Hongqing glanced at him, reached out and picked up his ear, "You get out with me first." ”

Jun Mufan hissed in his mouth, and he pushed out the door, and then the vermilion door was slammed shut.

Jun Mufan rubbed his ears and muttered, "It's really sick." ”

As soon as he turned around, he saw the jade concubine standing in front of him, dressed up, and with a beautiful appearance, Jun Mufan touched the back of his head and smiled, "I've seen the jade concubine." ”

Concubine Yu's eyes were cold, she snorted from her nose in a haughty manner, and walked past Jun Mufan to Mo Hongqing's bedroom.

Jun Mufan shrugged his shoulders innocently, the concubines of this harem won't even eat men's vinegar.

That night, in the dead of night, the palace maids and eunuchs guarding the tomb were already sleepy and hazy, Jun Mufan gently pushed open the window and blew the drug inside, and after a while, they all hung their heads and lost consciousness.

When they came to the agarwood coffin, Mo Hongqing's expression was solemn, he first put on the incense, and then knelt down to the coffin and saluted, "Don't blame the emperor!" ”

Saying that, he glanced at Jun Mufan, Jun Mufan nodded in understanding, pushed his palms, and the lid of the coffin moved, and soon revealed the face of the saint wearing a golden jade robe, he looked very peaceful, as if he was asleep.

Mo Hongqing looked calm on the surface, but it was an illusion, and the emotions surging in his heart made his fingertips tremble slightly.

Jun Mufan was always watching Mo Hongqing's emotions, but he was surprisingly calm, the expression on his face was serious and solemn, thinking that he would cry, so he held his breath and condensed, his five fingers were open, containing strength, waiting for him to cry, as soon as Neidan appeared, he took the opportunity to take it back in time, and then fled.

But Mo Hongqing was not only heavy and solemn, but his eyes were cold, Jun Mufan's heart was raised, and the guy became calm again, and asked, "How can you see the strangeness of my father's death." ”

Jun Mufan sighed, "Of course, with the experience of a practitioner. ”

As he spoke, he took out a silver needle, twisted his fingers into the skin on the emperor's neck, and after pulling it out, under the reflection of the candlelight, the white light slowly turned blue.

Mo Hongqing's gaze became colder and colder, and he asked calmly, "Do you know what kind of poison it is?" ”

Jun Mufan put away the silver needle and said with great certainty, "If I guess correctly, this is strychnine, the so-called poison, good is medicine, bad is poison, the emperor must have been in contact with this medicine for a long time, and the dosage is very small, so it is chronic poisoning, it is difficult to find at first, and the symptoms after poisoning are like wind and cold, dizziness, chest tightness, nausea, vomiting, spasms, and finally suffocation. ”

Mo Hongqing's gaze was like a sharp blade of ice, making the already gloomy and white silk fluttering stop even colder than winter.

God, Daddy died so miserably, this guy doesn't cry? Jun Mufan pressed his temples, "So although he is the Son of Heaven, in the last month, he suffered from purgatory-like pain, unable to eat, endure hunger, difficulty breathing, and being manipulated by others but unable to do anything, ordinary people will choose to commit suicide and be happy, but he is worried about you, and always wants to wait for you to come back for one more day, but he was slowly tortured to death." ”

Jun Mufan said, his eyes are hot, the emperor who is high up, should be worshipped, and he may die in the end, how miserable it is.

On the other hand, Mo Hongqing, his face seemed to have a layer of frost, other than that, there was no emotion, his hands were clenched, and he hit the pillar hard, he would not let those people feel better, but Jun Mufan was in a hurry, how could he not cry. “