Murong Huan nodded: "This reminds me! You are right, the living room of the saint was originally handled by the person who was the master of ceremonies. It is said that if the saint has a stroke, the celebrant will not fail to pay attention. I'm going to ask someone to find out who transferred the imperial doctor and palace maid from the dormitory last night!"

Shen Mu said: "This matter is strange and unpredictable, if the prince has no intention of participating in it, in the opinion of the grass people, it is better to leave the palace as soon as possible, so as not to catch fire...... Oh, by the way, Miss Yu Yu was rescued by the grass people last night......"

Murong Huan was overjoyed, this is probably the best news in the past two days: "Is that kid okay?"

Shen Mu said: "Miss Yu, she is fine, she is resting in the other garden now." It seems that the people from Tsing Yi Fang have also arrived in the capital......"

Murong Huan said: "In this way, Mr. Shen made a big fuss in the capital again last night!"

Shen Mu was noncommittal, and Murong Huan's words were filled with admiration, not ridicule.

In Murong Huan's eyes, Shen Mu is a rare talent, and he is also a person who can't guess and understand, he can double the people around him, he is thoughtful, he often does things unexpectedly, and he can always hit the nail on the head when looking at problems.

He doesn't have to worry about the process of what he does.

Because all the processes are not important, what matters is that the results are always unexpected.

Murong Huan doesn't have to worry about whether something will happen to Shen Mu, and he can come and go freely in the Nansang army, if this is not guaranteed, how can he be called a "strange person and good strategy".

This kind of person, fortunately, is not his enemy, otherwise he will be in great trouble!

I only heard Shen Mu say again: "It's a pity that time is in a hurry, and the grass people can't find Pei Gongzi's whereabouts......"

Murong Huan sighed lightly: "This king forgot to tell you that Pei Er is by King Kang's side now......"

Shen Mu was stunned and said, "So, King Kang must pull the prince to swim in the water......

Murong Huan was extremely distressed in his heart.

I only have two sons in my life, these two have the same father and mother, and I thought that no matter the personality, appearance or interests, they should be similar. But who would have thought that the gap between Murong Pei and Murong Hui was so big that sometimes even Murong Huan wondered if this kid was his own.

Murong Huan didn't want Murong Pei to have half of his ability, that is, to be honest and behaved in a proper manner. It's a pity that things backfired, and Murong Pei could always cause unexpected trouble.

Maybe it's because he's still young, or maybe it's because he dotes on him in every way, but in short, it's too late to say more.

The mess has to be cleaned up after all.

Perhaps, he will be fine when he gets married......

Therefore, when Yu Yonghe revealed that he wanted to marry a daughter, Murong Huan hit it off.

Yu Yu, this girl, Murong Huan has seen it once, everyone is beautiful, shy and quiet. It is also excellent to have such a daughter-in-law.

Murong Pei is also attached to Yu Yu's appearance, and this family affair was originally to be completed on a later date this year.

But now it seems that I am afraid that I should not delay the good time of other girls!

At noon, in the side hall of the palace, the ministers quarreled again.

Not for anything else, but for their own interests in the future.

In addition to Yuan Tingzhen, there are several ministers in the cabinet, and none of them are looking at Yuan Ge's old horse at this time.

In their opinion, Yuan Ge will always fall.

Now that the saint is funeral, the king of Qi should ascend to the dragon chair according to the ancestral system. And King Qi and Yuan Tingzhen have always been at odds. This is also the reason why when Yuan Tingzhen proposed that the king of Qi supervise the country, the ministers did not know what to do.

If King Qi gets the throne, even if Yuan Tingzhen is meritorious, it will be difficult to keep the position of the first assistant of the cabinet.

Everyone else is looking at the joke, this Yuan Tingzhen is lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot!

Therefore, when Yuan Tingzhen proposed that accomplices must be strictly investigated, many ministers began to jump out to express their opposition.

Why opposition?

Isn't that obvious?

What a thorough investigation of accomplices, it is not to stall for time. At that time, if the King of Qi is involved, he just expressed his loyalty in front of the King of Qi yesterday, wouldn't he make an expression in vain?

Besides, Empress Naruhito always returns to the mother's world, and the King of Qi is the prison of the country, and the royal family has not said anything.

Yuan Tingzhen sneered in her heart, but she didn't say anything.

Most of these ministers are grass on the wall, and now that the saint has just died, they are in a hurry to wag their tails and beg for mercy in front of the new master.

The practice is too shallow!

This is Yuan Tingzhen's criticism of most of the people in the hall.

This time, Chen Yongxin stood on Yuan Tingzhen's side for the first time.

Chen Yongxin thought simply, Shen Mu said that now is the time for all parties to compete for strength, and if you want to do your part, you will do your part.

The assassination of the saint is an unprecedented thing in Yunzhaoguo, and there is no ancestral system to learn from.

However, as a general, he has always been straightforward and tight, and when a person dies, he always has to have an explanation.

This explanation is not only a comfort to the dead, but also an explanation to the people of the world, to the people of Yunzhao, and to the descendants of future generations!

Princess Wanqing is a weak woman, born rich and noble, and I am afraid that she has never even held a kitchen knife. Such a princess, who is said to be a murderer, killed her father and emperor, normal people will feel that there is a problem.

However, above the court, there is never a problem!

Leave the problematic things to others.

Only talking about rights here, everything outside of rights is a flower in the water, how good it looks, ethereal!

Therefore, there must be an inside story in this matter, and if there is an inside story, it must be thoroughly investigated.

Otherwise, the people who were transferred to the North and South Zhenfu Division early in the morning came over for dry rice?

Everyone talked about it, but the master of ceremonies, Grandpa Zhuang, had a different mind.

The celebrant is the most special yamen of Yunzhao.

The reason why it is special is not that all the people in charge of this yamen are eunuchs.

Rather, it is because of the imperial power represented by the celebrant and the celebrant of ceremonies.

Eunuchs have no descendants, and no matter how great the eunuch's rights are, they are only given by saints, and this right cannot be passed on to future generations. Therefore, Gonggong Zhuang understands very well that he is a saint and a product of the supremacy of imperial power.

It doesn't matter who holds the imperial power, the important thing is that you can do things, be intimate, and be able to understand the meaning of imperial power.

In that position, only one person can sit, and as for who sits, what the celebrant and supervisor say doesn't count, and what the officials say doesn't count.

What can really be said is the princes themselves.

The bigger your fists are, the odds will be greater.

Arguments, what about winning or losing, the imperial power is supreme, and the ministers are just pawns, unless the imperial power is next to relatives, but this is only hypothetical......

The celebrant is always at the saint's side, and they know this very well.

Looking at the ministers chattering endlessly and expressing their opinions, it is like watching a play in the inner garden of the palace.

Who is singing and what kind of drama is singing, just keep it in mind, there is no need to raise your voice.

Zhuang Sunming's cultivation is incomparable to Qiu Mingjiang.

There were endless arguments in the main hall, and the princes were even more anxious.

The saint's funeral is just a mourning for others. But for the princes, it was a matter of their fate.

Even though the king of Qi is already the acting superintendent, it does not mean that he is the future emperor.

Everything can start again before the "coffin is closed".

There is no edict of a saint, everything is possible.

King Jin was the most cautious in his life, and he couldn't help but get nervous at this time. As the eldest son, he was supposed to be the crown prince. However, when he was young, he was weak and sickly, so that his younger brother King Yong got the name of the crown prince.

Now, he is completely in control of his own destiny.

Among the five battalions, the talisman of the Jianbu battalion is in his hand, and he can be deployed at any time......

However, Yuan Tingzhen still did not agree to send troops to seize the throne.

As for the reason, Yuan Tingzhen did not say it clearly.

For this Shoufu, King Jin was originally obedient, but now that the fire has burned to his eyebrows, who can still sit still.

When you sit down, your life is hard to save.

However, if the troops were dispatched, the King of Jin was not sure whether the strength of the Jianbu battalion would be able to stabilize the victory.

He poked a jade wrench finger in his hand and kept pacing in the inner hall. I wanted to use this way to calm down and ponder, but I didn't want to go more and more urgently.

Gong Xi came to report that the eighth prince, King Zhao, asked to see him.

As soon as King Zhao entered the room, he said angrily: "Boss, what do you say, it looks like the third child is going to win!"

King Jin thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Eighth brother, it's useless to be in a hurry, come, sit down, and drink tea." This is the white tea that the Tea Bureau just served, and I asked my subordinates to make a pot...... You're here by chance, and you're here to see what it tastes like. ”

King Zhao was in the mood to taste tea, and said: "At this time, who still has the heart to drink tea...... I said big brother, we talked about it yesterday, as long as you say it, I will follow you!"

King Jin said: "Oops...... Now is not the time to talk about this, the third brother is in the position of the superintendent of the country, we just want to do something, and there is no way to do it!"

King Zhao shouted: "Big brother, you know, my eighth child has always been at odds with the third child, if he wins, I will be the first unlucky." Besides, in my opinion, my father was killed by Naruhito's sisters and the third child, and he blamed Sister Wanqing!"

King Jin shouted: "Old eight, don't talk nonsense...... Look what kind of bastard you're talking about!"

King Zhao said: "Hey, what is this, some people dare to do it, and don't let people say it?" Think about it yourself, the third child just won the position of prisoner, and his father was assassinated last night...... Isn't this strange? How can there be such a coincidence in the world?"

King Jin knew it, but he said: "Eighth brother, if there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense in the future...... What's more, Niangniang is still our queen mother after all......"

King Zhao spat and said, "Bah...... Her father is alive, she is in charge of the harem, so she can naturally call her "Queen Mother", her father has been buried, why is she still the Queen Mother?"

King Jin said: "What the eighth brother said is not unreasonable, but unfortunately half of the courtiers are now falling to the third brother...... I think it's okay......"

King Zhao said: "You can stand it, I can't stand it." Okay, I'll just ask my eldest brother, if I have an accident, will you help me?"

King Jin looked embarrassed: "This ...... We are all brothers, and I will naturally help you succeed!"

King Zhao smiled: "Okay, it's enough to have your words." With that, he turned and left.

The King of Jin shouted at his back: "Old Eight, what are you going to do......?

Seeing the vigorous back of King Zhao, King Jin showed a strange smile!

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