In the early morning of the second day, Mo Wei dragged his tired body out of the room, and it was only in the second half of the night that he tossed and tossed last night to complete the cultivation of the knife cultivation technique, although he could not dominate the situation like Jiang Qing from now on, but it was also a means to save his life.

Before leaving, Mo Weide said to Wang Jiyang.

"Well, I went out to practice for a while and came back in a month. Wang Jiyang came out with Cai Weibin and Jiang Qing, and Mo Wei, who was waiting at the door, said.

"Will you really come back?"

"I don't owe you any money, so I won't run. Mo Wei could feel Wang Jiyang's uneasiness.

"I don't want to collect your body. ”

"Each other, each other. ”

Then Mo Wei and Wang Jiyang and others parted ways.

"When he comes back, it's almost the foundation period. Jiang Qing said.

"Oh. Wang Jiyang replied in a low voice.

"If you are still standing still, what qualifications do you have for him to help you become emperor?"

"I was friends with him, and I didn't want him to help me become emperor. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Qing smiled, and Cai Weibin on the side also smiled and shook his head. Wang Jiyang doesn't know what they are laughing at, if they are laughing at themselves and saying that Mo Wei is a friend seems naïve and immature, let them laugh to their heart's content.

"For a while, above the court, you try to bow your head and talk less, and leave everything to us, otherwise, you may fall under the handle of other ministers' attacks. ”

Wang Jiyang was a little reluctant, but he still nodded, thinking that he was about to face the real emperor, or the emperor who was going to kill him three times or twice, he was still a little empty in his heart.

Above the court, Wang Jiyang and the three of them also had a right prime minister standing in front of the ministers.

"I heard about the incident the day before yesterday, and the whole world knows that Jiyang is my relative, and they dare to assassinate me even if they know this, and they really don't take me seriously, this group of people provokes the imperial power, and this crime should be punished!"

"I have already ordered someone to go to investigate yesterday, and there were results last night, and the results of the investigation turned out to be in the right prime minister's house, how do you explain this matter to the right prime minister?" Lu Ziwen said solemnly by leaning on the dragon chair.

"Back to the Emperor, these are the stupid nephews who were taken in by the Assassins, and now I have cut off the heads of the Assassins and my nephew to apologize to the Emperor for their sins. The round old man standing to the right of Cai Weibin trembled and said, expressing the fear in his heart to the extreme.

Cai Weibin muttered in a voice that he and the right prime minister could hear: "Old fox, the little hands are so black, and your nephew is willing to do it?"

Jiang Qing stood in front with a knife with an impatient face, often glancing at the emperor without fear, he was the only person in the court who dared to carry a knife openly without permission.

Lu Ziwen was not standing next to the usual little eunuch, but the gentleman's sword who was named after Jiang Qing at the beginning, only when he was behind him, Lu Ziwen could feel a little safe.

And the only one here who is not deep and tender is Wang Jiyang, and at this moment, he clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of anger.

The murderer, the murderer of Lu Ming, died, because the right prime minister was afraid of dying to the emperor!

When Wang Jiyang asked the Cai family about the murderer, the Cai family replied that they didn't know. Wang Jiyang knew that the Cai family must know who the murderer was, but because they couldn't deal with it or couldn't make a big move because of a subordinate, they could only give them such an answer.

Compared with remorse, the deep feeling of powerlessness is the reason for Wang Jiyang's negativity in the past two days.

And now, he couldn't sleep and eat to get the murderer, and he was killed because of his fear of a person, such an impact could not be calmed down for a long time for Wang Jiyang.

At this time, the little eunuch outside the hall walked in with a few boxes, and Yun Fei stepped forward from behind Lu Ziwen to open the box, and immediately smelled a faint smell of corruption around.

The moment the head was taken out, it was the most violent impact on Wang Jiyang, and this was the first time he realized what the most powerful person in the world was like, omnipotent, and no one was afraid. If he were that magnate, would anyone dare to assassinate him? And could he not kill people? And if he could not take revenge?

The throne was like a spell in Wang Jiyang's mind at this moment, over and over again, and finally he couldn't help but raise his head and look at Lu Ziwen.

Lu Ziwen also looked at Wang Jiyang, he saw something familiar in Wang Jiyang's eyes, but the familiar thing disgusted him very much.

Wang Jiyang didn't look at Lu Ziwen but at the back of the chair behind him, looked at the dragon head he was holding in his hand, his eyes were full of flames, if he could have that, he could sit on that, he would be able to protect everything around him.

Wang Jiyang lowered his head again to hide the longing in his eyes, the court was noisy all morning, Wang Jiyang didn't listen to a word, his mind was full of the throne and Lu Ziwen sitting on the throne.

At the end of the early dynasty, Wang Jiyang returned to his room, he felt that his heart was in a mess, his brain was swelling, and he desperately wanted to go out to take a breath, without Mo Wei, he could only be alone, with the lessons of the last few times, this time Wang Jiyang disguised himself a little, and went out through the back door among the subordinates, although it was not clever to do so.

Wang Jiyang came to Yunliang Pavilion again, and found a random girl to sit down and drink, one glass after another, so that the girl next to him couldn't answer at all, so she could only accompany one glass.

At this time, a man in his forties who was unkempt and stubble-covered walked over, he sat down directly beside Wang Jiyang with a wine jug, Wang Jiyang didn't raise his eyes at all, and continued to drink his wine.

"You go down. The man waved away the girl, and gave himself a glass of wine, deliberately colliding with Wang Jiyang's wine glass.

After drinking this glass of wine, Wang Jiyang was energetic, picked up the wine jug and drank it directly, the man touched a handful of stubble, picked up the wine jug and drank it together.

"I saw you outside the Imperial City today. The man said something ambiguous.

Wang Jiyang picked up a pot of wine and prepared to pour it into his stomach, the man followed a pot, after drinking this pot of wine, the man obviously had reached the end of the drink, and he couldn't continue to drink, he staggered to Wang Jiyang's side and walked down, hugged his neck behind him, and whispered into his ear: "I can help you get what you want, as long as you are willing to use me." ”

"Hahaha, do you know what you want?" Wang Jiyang began to laugh, looking at the sloppy man with some confused eyes, and he was almost drunk.

"You want ...... throne, and I can help you snatch it up, as long as you are ruthless. ”

Poof, the man picked it up on the table, and Wang Jiyang drank the last sip of wine, sat there and watched the dancing girl on the stage in a daze for a long time before standing up, dragging the man by one arm and carrying it, and walking towards Cai's mansion.