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Therefore, at that time, Ming Song had opinions about the former emperor, but he could feel that Prince An was in awe of the former emperor enough, so Ming Song did not dare to show his thoughts at all. It wasn't until later, when the first emperor died and Chu Yuan succeeded to the throne, Ming Song saw that Prince An at that time had been gloomy and depressed for a while.

Ming Song thought that Prince An was angry and unbalanced, after all, he gave up his military power, gave up the throne, and achieved the great cause of the former emperor and the king of a country. However, the first emperor died and passed on the throne to his son, but he did not give a word of explanation to Prince An.

No one is allowed to enter the imperial city without an edict, who knows how ironic such a will is for a prince and grandson who grew up in the palace since childhood. However, until the first emperor died, he never thought of this Prince An, who was placed in the desert by him and worked for him all his life.

Therefore, Ming Song had resentment in his heart, and he didn't have that respect and respect for Chu Yuan. And now, Prince An's death has worsened Ming Song's attitude towards Chu Yuan, and his feelings at this time are almost the same as Han Feng's, and he can't wait to kill Chu Yuan with his own hands and watch him die!

"Han Feng, I haven't thought about what to do for the time being, I want to wait first, waiting for the person sent by Chu Yuan to deliver the letter, I want to see how Chu Yuan explained this matter in the letter." After pondering for a moment, Ming Song said something cold to Han Feng.

"It's okay to do this, wait for us to hear what Chu Yuan has to say, see what he means and what he intends to do, and we can take the next action." Han Feng listened to Ming Song's words and nodded, this matter is in a hurry, and now it is serious, and they need to plan carefully.

After Ming Song left Han Feng, he went back to his residence and came to the house where Prince An lived before his death, Ming Song locked himself in it, and did not tell anyone what happened, but he poured wine until he was drunk like mud, curled up and collapsed on the ground, his eyes were sad and misty, and his mouth was misty.

On the second day, Ming Song came out of Prince An's room, the moment he opened the door, the new sunlight sprinkled on his body, Ming Song stood silently for a moment, and then raised his eyes to look at the sky, was baptized by the dazzling bright light, closed his eyes hard, and when he opened them again, the emotions in his eyes were deep and deep, and he seemed to have matured a lot at this moment.

In the afternoon of that day, the first person who had come out to send a letter arrived, and Ming Song summoned him in the palace. When Ming Song received Chu Yuan's letter, he couldn't help but tighten his fingers, and before he opened the letter, he wanted to kill the person who sent the letter with a sword.

The person who sent the letter looked at Ming Song's gloomy face, and he was a little hesitant in his heart, he was thinking about whether Ming Song knew something, why he didn't even read the letter, and he had such an attitude.

"Ming Song little prince ......" The person asked softly, Ming Song came back to his senses, smiled at him a little unconsciously, and then opened the letter and looked slowly.

What Chu Yuan said in the letter was naturally to express his grief over Prince An's death, and then simply told the story. Chu Yuan didn't say much, but the main thing was to say that Prince An's death was his own hanging.

Seeing this, the corners of Ming Song's lips couldn't help but overflow with a sneer, and after reading what Chu Yuan said in the letter, he pretended to be surprised and sad and let go of the letter paper in his hand, and looked at the people who were full of disbelief and said: "How, how can this be, what the emperor said, this ...... It's true...... ?

"Little prince, please mourn, although my subordinates don't know the inside story, it is true that Prince An hanged himself, and the emperor is also deeply saddened."

"Yes......" Ming Song said softly, in a trance.

"Little Prince...... "How did the man think that Ming Song's reaction was a little wrong, this was completely different from the situation he envisioned.

"It's okay, you're tired all the way, go down and rest first, this matter, this king needs a little time to slow down, you, go down first......" Ming Song's expression was sad, and the words were sad and choked, so that when he saw such a Ming Song, he felt that Ming Song should be in a state.

"Then, little prince, my subordinates will retire first!" The person who came bowed deeply to Ming Song, slowly took two steps back, turned around and was led away by his subordinates.

After Ming Song left, his eyes were instantly full of cruelty, and looking at the back of the person leaving, he was even more cold and killed.

"Chu Yuan, you are really shameless!" Ming Song looked at the letter paper that fell on the ground, the word self-hanging written on it, Ming Song looked particularly dazzling, he was curious about what Chu Yuan would say about this matter, but he didn't expect a good self-hanging, so he left this matter away.

"Hang yourself, heh, how is it possible, why did the good father commit suicide, even if the father really committed suicide, Chu Yuan, it must have been forced by you, it was you who forced the father to die to get rid of it!" Ming Song could only think so, otherwise he really couldn't think of the reason why Prince An committed suicide, so all this must have come from what Chu Yuan did.

"Father's body, I naturally want to bring it back, we are not rare in the imperial city, such a dirty place, I will not let my father stay there for one more day!" Ming Song said secretly, and after speaking, he asked people to pass on the word, and let the generals under Prince An come to discuss the matter.

At the same time, the news of Prince An's death spread in the desert, which immediately caused an uproar in the desert. Most of the people present were skeptical and did not believe the self-hanging mentioned in Chu Yuan's letter.

"Everyone knows the matter, I don't believe what the emperor said about self-hanging, there is no need for my father to do such a thing in the imperial city. I can't let my father's body stay in the Imperial City for long, I want to go as soon as possible and bring my father's body back. At the same time, I will find out the cause of my father's death and never let my father die in vain. Ming Song said to Prince Yigan'an's subordinates in the hall.

"Yes, we must not let the prince die in vain, we must find out the truth and give the prince justice!"

"Yes, you can't let the prince die in vain......"

"We don't believe it!"

……

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the hall, and Ming Song looked at everyone's attitude, and even more calmly looked at it and strengthened his attitude.

For the time being, this matter is over, and as for the matter of going to the imperial city, Ming Song still has to make some arrangements.

Ming Song secretly met with Han Feng that night, Ming Song gave the letter sent by Chu Yuan to Han Feng to check, Han Feng saw that when the letter said that Prince An was hanged to death, his heart was slightly "groan", in fact, he somewhat believed what Chu Yuan said, Prince An was likely to really hang himself.

However, "Chu Yuan said in the letter that the prince died by hanging, which is obviously nonsense, for no reason, how could the prince commit suicide." If this is really the case, then it must be forced by Chu Yuan. The king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, the prince has been loyal to the Chu State for a lifetime, and naturally he will not disobey Chu Yuan's words. =

"Yes, I have been loyal to the Chu State for a lifetime, and in the end, I will end up like this!" Ming Song was gloomy and smiled, very sarcastically. "The so-called loyalty, is this like this, is this really loyalty, or ignorance, and besides, the death of my father was a tragic killing, and Chu Yuan was ruthless!"

Ming Song blamed Chu Yuan for all the faults, Han Feng was happy to see such a result, with the desert people driven by Ming Song, stirring up a civil strife for Chu Yuan, it was undoubtedly a headache for Chu Yuan.

"Ming Song, when are you going to go to the Imperial City," Han Feng asked, such a thing should be done sooner rather than later, Ming Song definitely didn't want to delay.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to leave early tomorrow morning!" Sure enough, Ming Song had already had an idea, he couldn't wait to go to the imperial city, he wanted to take back Prince An's body, and at the same time ask Chu Yuan for an explanation.

"Ming Song, I'll go with you early tomorrow morning, I'll take someone to mix into your team, if there's anything, it's okay to take care of it." Han Feng definitely still wants to go back to the Imperial City, since he wants to deal with Chu Yuan, he has to be in the closest place to Chu Yuan.

"Okay, you go and join me tomorrow morning, and we'll set off together!" Ming Song agreed, and after talking about these things, Ming Song hurried back to arrange his affairs.

At the same time, the team led by Lin Moxuan also stepped into the edge of the desert. However, because the road was very tight before, Lin Moxuan ordered to go down at night, stay in this city for the time being, and go to the desert early tomorrow morning.

In the early morning of the next day, Ming Song had already assembled the team that went to the imperial city with him, including Han Feng and his cadres after the disguise, as well as two teams commanded by Prince An's subordinates who were most valued in the past, and they went to the imperial city together to retrieve Prince An's body and ask for a reasonable explanation for Prince An's death.

"Now, we are going to the imperial city, our father's body is still in the old palace, we are going to bring back my father's body and bury it in the desert. Get ready and go!" Ming Song stood at the front of the line, his face was calm, not showing the slightest emotion, but the words were gloomy, with a sense of gloom and compassion.

"Yes!" In the middle of the procession, there was a carriage surrounded by several elite soldiers, and on the carriage was placed a huge and heavy, inlaid with black and gold luxurious coffin, which was pulled by four elite sweat and blood horses, and moved forward steadily.

Seeing that the entire team was ready to go, Ming Song glanced at Han Feng, who was dressed as his personal guard, nodded slightly, pulled the reins of the horse, and stepped on the stirrups just as he turned over on the horse, but he heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and when he looked over, he saw a place of dust rolling in.

This person is Lin Moxuan, Lin Moxuan rode his horse directly to the front, after being stopped by a guard, Lin Moxuan lived on the horse, unhurriedly took out a volume of bright yellow holy decree from his arms, and unfolded it leisurely, waiting for everyone to see the holy decree and dismounted and knelt on the ground to salute, before clearing his throat and reading aloud: "Spread the emperor's holy decree, because Prince An died suddenly, the prince Mingsong took people to the imperial city again, I know your grief, but I am worried that the desert will be uncontrolled for a while, and there will be chaos, and the special minister Lin Moxuan will come to take care of it, After Ming Song came to the imperial city, he would talk about Prince An's succession to the throne. ”