There were very few people who opposed Jun Chenzhong's participation in this matter, and although the one sitting on the dragon chair took a look at the current situation, he didn't say anything, and withdrew his eyes with a light glance.

The piles of folds in the imperial study are almost piled up into a small mountain, and most of them have come for Jun Chenmo in recent days. On the recital, it was written in black and white, but in the morning, the saints bowed their heads one by one and looked at each other, clearly being weak and timid.

"If there is no objection, this matter has been decided, Chen Zhong cherishes the love of brotherhood, I believe he can find out."

The emperor said that after speaking, he left with his hands behind his back.

How dare the rest of the courtiers be so talkative?

The less courageous ones immediately lowered their heads, avoiding Jun Chenzhong's gaze and hurriedly left, while the more courageous ones who did not want to betray Jun Chenmo glared at him fiercely, with anger in their eyes. It's just that what can this be, there are a lot of people in this court, who come to Jun Chenzhong with their heads bowed, and one adult after another, holding Jun Chenzhong to the sky.

"Where, Jun, I just want to return the emperor's innocence." The old fox smiled at everyone, and his thin lips hooked up a sarcastic smile.

Not long after the old man was destroyed, these people showed their dog mouths and faces, and if they were full-fledged in the future, these people would sooner or later be eliminated by him one by one.

His men are indeed short of men, but there is no shortage of dogs.

The morning was over, and several carriages from the palace stopped in the middle of nowhere, followed by a graceful and unremarkable carriage that drove out of the alley. The man on the roof moved with the wind and immediately followed the carriage.

In Jun Chenmo's old mansion, several people took off their black robes and looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes. The two brothers, who were still carrying the cold wind, glanced at each other and silently retreated to the corner.

Since the master is gone, these people have been busy finding out the cause of the master's death, and everyone feels that Junchen Mo's life should not be extinguished, and they don't want to believe that a calm person will force him to a dead end.

"In my opinion, this matter should not be pursued too much." An old man shook his wide sleeved robe, "Jun Chenmo is dead, and we will not be able to defeat the army if we are left, Hu Mou, his wife and children, and they really don't want to get involved in this." ”

The young and vigorous courtiers naturally showed indignation in their eyes, not to mention that the master's bones were not cold, and some people opened their mouths to break the army's heart, not to mention that they were just scholars who had just been pulled into the wings by Jun Chenmo, and when they first entered the officialdom, they stood on the wrong side, and whether they could save their lives in the bloody wind and rain in the future is two words.

"Master Hu, you successfully retreated, but what can we do?" The face of the scholar turned red, "Our brother stayed here and waited to return the truth about the death of the prince, but you said to leave!" ”

The old man also slapped the table and stood up, and replied, "What truth do you say, it's not because you don't have the ability to please that adult!" A few juniors, do you really think that the old man doesn't know what your idea is? ”

The two sides quickly argued, leaving the brothers standing in the corner to look at each other, with a rare display of helplessness in their eyes.

On the other hand, Jun Chenzhong, who was sent by the emperor to explore the truth, changed his normal behavior and seemed to be gearing up in the face of Jun Chenmo's death. He gathered a large number of people, and even some Jianghu warlocks, respectively sent Jun Chenmo to various venues before his body, eager to dig out all the things that happened to Jun Chenmo during his lifetime.

At this moment, Jun Chenzhong used Jun Chenmo's death as a new bargaining chip, seeking Jun Chenmo's previous resources, encircling his ministers, and taking the opportunity to attack his old department. Many strategists felt that Jun Chenzhong was too sharp, and they discussed in the imperial study with the attitude of self-preservation, but they all ignored the emperor holding the teacup and pinching the celadon pattern on it, taking a sip, and smiling on his lips.

Looking up, the scorching sun was facing you.

"Master, let's drag it out like this, I'm afraid long live the Lord ......" A man in a cyan cloth shirt came to his side silently, and just knelt down to say something, but immediately saw Jun Chenzhong gently wave the fan in his hand.

The man left immediately, knowing that this master was not willing to listen to other people's nonsense.

At night, when Kong Haoyue returned to her residence, Haoyue looked at the dust falling on the table in the room, wiped her hand lightly and sat down, but she couldn't stop sighing softly: "Master's business, we haven't closed eyes for a long time." ”

Dangkong glanced at Haoyue, with some struggle in his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly grabbed Haoyue's wrist, looked at the other party with a slight anger, and said in a low voice: "Let's go, I'll take you to meet someone." ”

In the middle of the night, the eaves of the city were trampled by the two brothers, and in the end, they chose a crooked road and walked in the direction of the palace. Haoyue couldn't help but sigh coldly in her heart when she looked at it, could it be that she still had to be so vigilant at this time? The master is dead, and the two of them are just dogs who have lost their master, what are they in the eyes of those powerful people?

Sure enough, when he arrived at the palace, he took Haoyue to bypass the guards' cordon, and trotted all the way to the depths of the palace at a very fast speed.

In the dark night, the terrain in the palace is too difficult, even Haoyue can't tell where he is for a while, but when he sees the man in black standing in front of him, his heart chuckles.

As soon as the nose is sore, the eye sockets are red.

Although the wide black robe covers the man's figure, this height and figure are really his master!

However, the other party has not yet revealed his true face, and he can't believe it for the time being.

The man in black took a few steps closer, untied the black robe on his body without hesitation, and pulled his hat back, but the face that appeared was not Jun Chenmo!

"You!" Haoyue took two steps back, and an offensive posture appeared in her hand.

Seeing this, he immediately stopped in front of the mysterious man, with an anxious face: "Haoyue, this person will explain the next task..."

Before the words fell, Haoyue had already attacked, and her suddenly enlarged face was full of grief and indignation that the sky had never seen before.

Before he could speak, he had to raise his hand to block it, and the tiger's mouth was shaken and painful. wanted to stop the other party, but he didn't want Haoyue to jump up with his strength and escape in front of him.

Fled.

Dangkong looked at the strand of fabric that he didn't grasp in his palm, was stunned for a second, then withdrew his hand dejectedly, stood in front of the man in black and bowed his head and said, "Please command." ”

Compared with this war without gunpowder in the dark, Bei Xiaoqi's days can be described as nourishing, staying in the Queen Mother's bedroom every day, and there is not a single demon or monster on weekdays.