Ye Mushen still has a relationship with the nine-headed black snake called "Mixiang".

No wonder Xu Xian saw Bai Suzhen, who turned into a snake, and his soul was scattered.

It's no wonder that Ye Mujing was so sick after seeing the strange scene of Tang Huai'an's Gu.

Ye Mushen instructed Lu Qian to prepare some precious tonics, and entered the palace again to visit the prince who had disappeared in recent days.

When he arrived at the Wenhua Palace, he learned that Ye Mujing had been imprisoned in Dali Temple three days ago.

The poor prince, who first got unrequited love and tea and didn't think about it, and then was frightened out of his body by the crazy magic stick, and now he has to suffer from criminal trial.

Ye Mushen angrily found Ye Mutao and threw the medicine carefully prepared by Ye Mujing in front of him.

"Ahem, Mu Shen, where did I provoke you?" Ye Mutao didn't know why, and was slightly displeased.

"Brother Jing's matter, is it your ghost?" Ye Mushen glared at him viciously, "You just want to harm him like this?" ”

Ye Mutao touched his nose in embarrassment and gestured to several officials around him to step back.

He personally made a cup of tea for Ye Mushen, "Don't look at me like that." Come, have a cup of tea and quench the fire. ”

Ye Mushen snorted hatefully. His temper was so unrestrained only before his close brothers.

Of course...... In front of Ling Shang, he often has to break his skills - not because he doesn't want to converge, but because he can't restrain himself.

The princes of the Ye clan, although they are always harmonious on the surface, are not so harmonious in secret.

After all, only one person can inherit the throne.

But every prince is sincerely concerned about and likes the night ginseng.

Not only because he is pleasing to the eye and has a straightforward personality.

is also because he is a deposed prince who has no threat at all.

In addition, Ye Mushen is shrewd and capable, and Xiaoaotang is extremely popular in Luoyang City, and the princes are always willing to get close to him in case of emergency.

It's just that for so many years, the only person Ye Mujing can trust is Ye Mujing.

Now that Ye Mujing is about to be wronged by the criminal trial, Ye Mushen is naturally anxious.

He tried his best to be calm, "Second brother, this case really has nothing to do with Brother Jing." ”

"I also believe in Brother Jing's character," Ye Mutao muttered, "It's just that this murder is not trivial, and it involves more than just the life of Master Tang...... In short, you must not take it lightly and leave out suspicions. ”

"Second brother, you, you are pretending to be a favoritist - I know you have always disliked Brother Jing, but you are too ...... to do this" Ye Mushen sighed lightly, "It's too unkind." ”

"As I said, I didn't mean to frame him." Ye Mutao looked at Ye Mushen calmly, "I'm just handling the case impartially." No matter how jealous I am of him in private, I will not frame my brother.

"Besides, this is all the idea of Song Xiaomin, the secretary of Dali Temple. If I intervene more, he will instead ask my father to participate in my book of favoritism.

"You don't have to worry too much, I've already sent some officials to the prison and asked them to be polite to Brother Jing.

"As long as they can't find evidence that can convict Brother Jing, he won't suffer."

Ye Mushen was a little relieved, "Second brother, let's go, go to Dali Temple." ”

"Dali Temple? What do you want to do? Ye Mutao was about to take a sip of tea, but was startled by Ye Mushen's words, and the tea in the cup also splashed a little.

He wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, "I had a fight with that Song Shaoqing yesterday...... Didn't want to see him. ”

He muttered in a low voice, "That guy, what an iron-faced selfless and unkind!" I don't know what my father thinks, but I want to learn something from him......"

Ye Mu Shen's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he did not pierce Ye Mu Tao's panic at the moment.

He took out the hexagram plate handed to him by Ling Shang, and his tone was undoubtedly determined, "Although Song Xiaomin has repeatedly cracked strange cases, he must have made a mistake this time. ”

"What is this?" Ye Mutao looked at the hexagram plate, his eyes full of awe, "Lord Qin Tianjian's Fuxi hexagram? ”

"That's right." Ye Mushen was also a little speechless about Ye Mutao's reaction.

This superstitious cancer of the so-called Mandate of Heaven is really everywhere - even the self-proclaimed second prince has not been spared.

It's just that his Ye Mu ginseng is weak, and he can't change anything.

"What does this have to do with this case?" Ye Mutao asked again.

"From beginning to end, the direction of your investigation of the case has gone wrong." A shrewd light appeared in Ye Mushen's eyes, "This is Brother Jing's talisman." ”