Xiao Quanzi didn't see Mo Junhao, and he was always relieved.

After considering the wording, he still asked, "Your Majesty, Fourth Highness, he ......?"

"Hao'er has gone back." The other end of the bed curtain didn't wait for Xiao Quanzi to finish asking, and said in a rough voice.

"But the minions don't have ......"

Xiao Quanzi wanted to say that he had been guarding the door and had not seen Mo Junhao leave at all.

But then he saw a gap in the windowsill being opened, and at this time there was an angry voice of 'Mo Xiangbin' in his ears, "Don't get out of here!" ”

Xiao Quanzi was so drunk that she was scared of any speculation.

Tremblingly replied: "Yes, yes, the slave will go!" ”

Xiao Quanzi buried her head and ran to announce the decree.

When Mo Junyu received the summons, he had already gone to bed to rest, but he still had to get up and walk quickly to the palace.

He came to the door of Mo Xiangbin's bedroom and heard Xiao Quanzi knock on the door, "Your Majesty, the prince has arrived." ”

It was silent.

Xiaoquanzi knocked again, but no one answered.

The little eunuch suddenly lost his mind and looked at Mo Junyu in embarrassment.

Mo Junyu was puzzled in his heart, thought for a moment, and then said: "Okay, since my father summoned me, then Gu will go in first!" ”

Xiao Quanzi felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find a reason, so he had to nod, "The slave is waiting at the door, if there is anything, you can call the slave!" ”

Mo Junyu pushed the door in, and the first thing he saw was the broken teacups on the ground next to the table.

His heart tightened, and he looked at the dragon bed sharply, "Father? ”

No one answered.

Mo Junyu walked quickly to the dragon bed, just hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly opened the bed curtain, and saw Mo Xiangbin lying on the dragon bed with his eyes closed.

At this time, Mo Xiangbin's eyes were closed tightly, as if he had fallen asleep, and Mo Junyu's big movements failed to wake him up.

"Father, father?" Mo Junyu's heart cooled a lot, and he stretched out his index finger tremblingly and probed under Mo Xiangbin's nose.

Silent.

Mo Junyu was so shocked that his hands began to tremble, but he still forced himself to lift the quilt and then touch Mo Xiangbin's pulse.

"Brother Huang, what are you doing here?" Mo Junhao's indifferent voice came from the door.

Mo Junyu turned his head to look, only to see that Mo Junhao and Xiao Quanzi had already walked into the dormitory at some point, and they were looking at him with round eyes.

Or rather, looking at his movement of holding Mo Xiangbin's wrist.

Mo Junyu came back to his senses suddenly, and realized that his current behavior was very misleading, and he quickly withdrew his hand, "Don't get me wrong, as soon as you come in, you will see your father sleeping on the bed." I'm afraid that something will happen to him, so that's why ......"

"Really?" Mo Junhao was noncommittal.

He turned his head to the subordinate at the door and explained, "Xuan Imperial Doctor." ”

Mo Junyu was a little aggrieved by Mo Junhao's attitude, obviously when he walked into the house, Mo Xiangbin was already out of breath, but I don't know why, now it has become his suspicion of murdering Mo Xiangbin.

The most infuriating thing is that Mo Junhao didn't say anything, so he didn't have a chance to defend himself anymore.

Someone from the hospital soon came.

When Imperial Doctor Cai heard the palace people report on the emperor's situation, he had a faint ominous premonition in his heart.

When he saw Mo Xiangbin lying on the bed weakly, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

But in front of everyone's eyes, no matter what he thought in his heart, he could only step forward to check Mo Xiangbin's pulse.

Imperial Doctor Cai put his fingers on Mo Xiangbin's cold wrist, and then the whole person froze.

Mo Junhao stepped forward with a panicked face and asked eagerly, "Father, what's wrong?" Imperial Doctor Cai, what do you mean? ”

In just a few breaths, Imperial Doctor Cai was already sweating profusely.

He didn't dare to look up at Mo Junhao at all, kneeling, almost wanting to stuff his head into the cracks in the ground.

After a while, I heard his subtle trembling voice, "Your Majesty, Bintian!" ”

Suddenly, everyone in the room knelt down.

Mo Junhao pounced on Mo Xiangbin's body with a 'wow', and shouted hurriedly: "Father, why did you die!" How do you want your sons to live! ”

Xiao Quanzi and the others also let out whimpering cries, which made the entire dormitory even more eerie for a while.

Mo Junyu had personally touched Mo Xiangbin's pulse, and he had vaguely guessed it before Imperial Doctor Cai announced the answer, but when this fact was really said, he was still a little relieved.

He looked at his hands in a daze, still unable to believe that what he had just touched was the corpse of his father.

"Why, how can this be?" Mo Junyu muttered to himself.

Mo Junhao listened to it, and all the anger and sorrow were transferred to Mo Junyu at once.

Without saying a word, he gave Mo Junyu a punch, grabbed his sleeve before Mo Junyu could react, and asked viciously, "What's the matter?" I'm supposed to ask you, right?

Even if your father's health is not very good, but at least your health is fine, why did you just meet your father, and your father died for no reason? You murdered your father, didn't you? It's you! ”

Mo Junyu was a little confused by Mo Junhao's sudden attack, and when he understood, the charge of killing Jun and killing his father had been firmly buckled on his head.

He couldn't believe that Mo Junhao would accuse him like this, and couldn't help but refute it loudly, forgetting even to claim it.

"I didn't, my father was dead when I entered the house, not me! It's the father and the emperor himself......"

Mo Junyu wanted to defend that Mo Xiangbin died of illness himself, but before he finished his words, Imperial Doctor Cai found the problem with sharp eyes.

Imperial Doctor Cai was shocked and lifted Mo Xiangbin's collar a little, revealing two clear purple handprints on his neck.

He couldn't help but gasp, "Four, Fourth Highness, look ......"

The attention of the two princes turned to the dragon bed at the same time, and they also saw the bruises on Mo Xiangbin's neck.

The cause of Mo Xiangbin's death is clear.

After Mo Junhao was furious, he pointed to Mo Xiangbin's neck and questioned Mo Junyu again: "You still dare to say that it's not you, only you have entered this house, who else will there be the bruises on my father's neck besides you?"

Brother Emperor, I didn't expect you to do such an evil thing of killing the king and seizing the throne for the sake of the throne! ”

Mo Junyu was also frightened by the two bruises, until Mo Junhao's artillery fire smashed at him, he was still a little confused, and he could only repeat those few words weakly.

"I didn't, not me...... I didn't have ......"

But the scene on the scene says it all.

Mo Xiangbin was killed in the dormitory, and there was only Mo Junyu and no one else on the spot.

If the murderer is not Mo Junyu, who else can there be?

Mo Junhao didn't allow Mo Junyu to argue at all, and directly gave the palace people who were already waiting at the door a look, and the two guards who were five big and three rough immediately walked into the palace and wanted to arrest Mo Junyu.

"Fourth Highness, this ......" Xiao Quanzi was also frightened by the news of the emperor's death, and now when he heard Mo Junhao say this, he almost believed his words.

It's just that Mo Junyu is the prince after all, Mo Junhao said that if he takes people, he will take people, will there really be anything wrong?

Mo Junhao glanced at Xiao Quanzi, "What, you want to protect the imperial brother?" ”

Xiao Quanzi almost didn't shake his head into a rattle to show his loyalty, "The minions don't dare, the minions don't dare." It's just whether this matter should be reported to the Queen Mother immediately. ”

Xiaoquanzi has been raised by Mo Xiangbin for some time, and he has a little courage and knowledge.

After the initial panic, he gradually calmed down and pondered in his heart.

As soon as the emperor died, the biggest person in the palace was naturally the Queen Mother.

And this kind of thing can't be delayed, otherwise the blame will be blamed in the future, and those princes may not be able to do anything, and they will be unlucky to be slaves.

Mo Junhao glanced at Xiao Quanzi faintly, he didn't know what this slave was thinking.

However, he now needed an authoritative 'audience' to convict Mo Junyu, so he gave Xiao Quanzi a good look, "Father-in-law Quan is thoughtful, then please ask Father-in-law to send someone to tell the imperial grandmother to invite." lest anyone say that I have wronged him. ”

Mo Junyu was pressed by the two guards, it seemed to be very light, and he didn't use much force at all, but only he knew that he couldn't move at all, and he only felt that his whole body seemed to be being pinched.

This was probably the first time he had been so aggrieved, and he couldn't help but turn angry, and said angrily to Mo Junhao: "Mo Junhao, do you want to commit the following crimes?" ”

Mo Junhao gave him a sneer back, "Don't dare." The younger brother is not comparable to Mo Junyu. ”

He didn't say anything about Mo Junyu being the murderer, but his words made people think of it.

Mo Junyu was so depressed that he could only press all the depression into his throat.

He can't take the initiative to mention it, and when he mentions it, it becomes a self-confession.

Fortunately, Xiaoquanzi went to invite Ling Ruiyin.

Ling Ruiyin is on his side, and nothing will happen if he thinks about it.

It's just that how could Mo Xiangbin kill on the dragon bed silently? Isn't that incredible?

If Da Mo's emperor was really so easy to assassinate, then Da Mo would have been finished a long time ago.

Mo Junyu's mind was full of thoughts, thinking about the real murderer who killed Mo Xiangbin for a while, thinking about his own way out of trouble, and occasionally flashing things in the future.

These thoughts were mixed, but he couldn't care about sadness for a while.

Originally, Mo Xiangbin has always been cold to him, the prince, even if he relied on him a lot during this time, it was just an affirmation of his ability.

The father and son have been indifferent for so many years, how much so-called father-son affection can there be?

Don't look at the sad faces of everyone in the room, but how many people in this room are really sad about Mo Xiangbin's death?

Everyone is just worried about their fate and future.

Just as the oppressive atmosphere in the dormitory almost crushed people to death, a cry of pain came from outside.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you!"

Ling Ruiyin almost half-ran into the house, ignoring everyone, and immediately threw herself on the dragon bed, holding Mo Xiangbin's corpse, and cried bitterly: "The emperor of the mourning family! Why do you have the heart to leave your mourning home and go alone? You're going to mourn the white-haired people and send the black-haired people......"

Her cry shook the sky and filled the air with infinite sorrow.

But Mo Junhao was not in the mood to listen to Ling Ruiyin's expression of 'deep mother-son love' here, so he stepped forward without being in a hurry and called softly: "Imperial grandmother, look at this murderer......"

He pointed his finger at Mo Junyu.