The people who were sad and desperate after that incident were not only Jun Chenmo's relatives.

Haoyue planned to leave early for some reason on that day, and the sky has been haunted by it. He tried to find someone to drink, only to find that the one he used to drink with was no longer there.

"Lao Li, why do you say this person is gone?"

When the empty man was drunk, he pulled the guards guarding the city gate, and chattered drunken words.

"Brother, why are you drinking so much, why don't you go to be your guard today, and have time to talk with me about this?"

The guard was too busy to say a few more words to the drunkard, and with the thought of brotherhood, he sent him to an inn, settled him to sleep, and then returned to his post.

But.

Where is it really drunk in the air?

His good brother Haoyue, who has been cooperating with the battle for a long time, didn't listen to his explanation, so he left him alone, what's the point?

Thinking about it, I really fell asleep.

Window. Haoyue was standing at the bottom of the inn, he had just passed by here and saw the drunken air, and his heart was full of taste.

He wanted to explain himself to Dangkong, but he didn't have the courage to move forward. He felt that Dangkong would not believe that his departure was for a reason, after all, at such an urgent juncture, he failed to protect the prince.

That's it, the prince is fully responsible for his death.

Inside the palace –

"Father, this is a recent report from officials from the south, saying that they want to use the treasury due to the recent floods."

Jun Chenzhong was in the study, reporting to the emperor about the recent national situation, as if he was ready to ascend the throne.

"Just transfer it out, can my child take care of his body recently? I see that you have been working on state affairs lately, but you have to watch out for your body. After the emperor said this, he coughed twice.

"The sons obey their father's orders."

Since Jun Chenmo left, this Jun Chenzhong has become more and more favored in front of the emperor, as if he was born to be such a kind person.

Hypocrisy!

"Father, if the imperial brother is still here, he will definitely be able to handle these things properly, and I won't bother you and me."

Jun Chenzhong showed a sad look, as if he was really reminiscing, and wiped away his tears,

He was the same on the day of the accident, and won the trust of many people.

"Wu'er Chenmo, he, he will definitely be fine. My son is also a king in the next life. ”

The emperor was driven by this sad emotion, and he couldn't help crying. Chen Mo, who he was once most proud of, left like this, who was it, who hurt him, it must be strictly investigated!

"By the way, Chen Zhong, have you had a result in your investigation?"

The emperor followed the emotion, and when he thought of the assassin that day, he handed it over to Jun Chenzhong to do, because he felt that they had a deep brotherly relationship, and he would definitely go to investigate it with great painstaking efforts.

"Back to my father's words, son-in-law, son-in-law hasn't been found out yet." Jun Chenzhong was suddenly asked, and he was a little flustered for a while.

"It's been a few days, and there's been no progress at all. I don't believe it, in this universal emperor land, there can still be someone who took Mo'er's life under my nose! Ahem, ahem—"

When the emperor heard that there was no progress, he became angry.

"Father, you take it slowly, and your sons will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly and avenge your brother."

After Junchen said these words loyally, he asked to retreat.

On the way back to the prince's mansion, Jun Chenzhong was very annoyed.

"What the fuck is this, suppressing me alive and suppressing me when I'm dead?! I'm going to find out his murderer, hehe, isn't this right in front of me. Bah! ”

Jun Chenzhong spat at the city wall, and felt that he was too undignified as a prince.

He stepped back and rubbed his foot on the ground, then flicked his sleeves back to the house.

"The prince is back, quickly prepare tea and wait for him." The housekeeper instructed his subordinates in an old voice, Jun Chenzhong didn't look at these minions, and as soon as he untied his clothes and straps, he went directly to bed.

Jun Chenzhong has to plan carefully and how to cover up this matter in front of the emperor. This is a top priority, and so many people will not let him go easily.

It's better to just-

Jun Chenzhong thought of countless plans in his head, but in the end they were all rejected by himself, and he slept with guilt.

The next day, when Jun Chenzhong went to the court, he walked into the court hall in high spirits. He learned a happy event today, the waterlogging in the south of the Yangtze River has been treated, and he can also invite him to take a credit.

"You Aiqing have something important to report recently." The emperor took a sip of tea and asked weakly.

Now all his thoughts are on the loss of his beloved son.

"Your Majesty, we all have something to report."

"Huh? Do you have any important things to talk about together? "The emperor was a little anxious.

"It's about Lord Chenmo, we feel it's necessary to speed up the progress of things."

An old minister stood up, did not shy away from Jun Chenzhong, and bluntly asked the investigators to speed up the progress.

"I, can I not care about this matter" Everyone Aiqing thinks that I don't care who killed my son at all? The emperor was urged by the ministers, and a fire rose in his heart.

"Retreat!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live—"

Back in the dormitory, the emperor became more and more anxious. Not only are I anxious about this matter, but even the ministers are petitioning, why is this Zhong'er still grinding and making no progress.

"Go and bring Chen Zhong over, I want to see him in the dormitory."

Jun Chenzhong stepped into the hall all the way nervously, thinking that it was clear that it was the day of his own invitation to merit recently, how could he be oppressed by these ministers to find out about Jun Chenmo's affairs.

After a while, we still have to divert the topic, so as not to make the old emperor more serious.

"See Father-"

"What did my father summon his sons?" Jun Chenzhong cowered and did not dare to step forward.

"Come here, come to me."

Jun Chenzhong stepped forward.

"Father, isn't it for the recent flooding in the south of the Yangtze River? Erchen has all been dealt with properly. ”

Jun Chenzhong took the lead to divert the topic, but he didn't expect the emperor to pick up his next words at all.

"Today in the court, you also saw that those old courtiers are urging you tightly, Mo'er's matter, I handed it over to you, it is to trust you, you have to worry more."

"Erchen understands." Jun Chenzhong replied as always.

"How have things progressed?" The emperor asked.

"Erchen, Erchen only saw half of the assassin's face that day, no, he didn't see the full picture, please forgive my father!"

Jun Chenzhong was in a hurry to admit his mistake first, he felt that the emperor was going to be angry.

"It's been so many days, and there's still not been any news. If I hand it over to the minister, I'm afraid I'll have already found the assassin to behead him. I've given it to you so that you know your brotherly feelings! ”

If the old emperor was really angry, Jun Chenzhong thought silently in his heart.

"Tell me, how long will it take!"

The emperor issued the final order, and Jun Chenzhong was a little panicked.

"Three days, just three days, I will definitely investigate and punish who Chen Mo was killed!"

Jun Chenzhong's words trembled a little, and he didn't know if he could find a lie to convince the public within three days. 、

"Good! I'll give you another three days! I must give me an understanding! ”

After the old emperor finished speaking, he waved his hand and signaled Jun Chenzhong to retreat, and he lay back on the dragon couch.