This is indeed not very "right" with Murong Jin's face, but for a person like fake Guan Zhou who has always believed that Murong Jin is not a good thing, it is far more effective than Murong Jin's indifference and Yuan Ji's scolding, at least he did not continue to provoke to death, but finally closed his mouth extremely begging, although he had already flares up.

The stone paperweight rolled and fell to the ground, and it rolled a few steps away, as if it had its own ideas, and finally stopped at the corner of the high coriander skirt.

Winter moon's newly cut clothes, everyone has a share, naturally no one will go to Gao Qian's share, today's family banquet, everyone put on the new clothes, Gao Qian is no exception, but her status is not high, even this kind of day can not be worn too outstanding, but this plain winter coat is quite suitable for her, at first glance it is very weak and pitiful, especially after tossing this trip and losing his soul and kneeling in this dim dungeon, each outside attracts pity.

I don't know if it's because of this or if it's fake Guan Zhou just heard that Gao Qian was pregnant with his child, at this moment, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Murong Jin, who was "human-faced and animal-hearted, hypocritical" in his eyes, glanced at Gao Qian a few more times, and immediately his brain twitched again, and said, "You said that my child is mine?" If you are so willing to admit that the child is not your own, it is better to go and test your premature princess, although I am quite happy for you to raise a son for me, but I am not happy to raise a son for you, you-"

Before the words fell, the fake Guan Zhou was strangled by the iron chain around his neck, and he almost couldn't breathe immediately, his bloody face turned a little red, and there was a faint bruise, and the end of the iron chain was connected to a small machine, and the fixed wooden strip was in Murong Jin's hand.

"Retrial tomorrow. However, since he has so much spare energy, he should be sent to a water prison and locked up, lest he be too energetic to sleep, and others will think that this king has abused the captives. ”

Saying that, Murong Jin glanced at Gao Qian on the ground, and said, "By the way, send Miss Gao to see her father, so that the father and daughter have a good time, and it is better to meet each other in the last few times." ”

"Mu ...... Appearance...... Murong Jin, you ......" Fake Guan Zhou, who couldn't breathe very well, turned red with anger, stared at the person not far away, and snorted from his throat.

"It seems that Your Excellency still doesn't quite understand, what is a prisoner under the stairs......" No longer had the mind to talk to this person and do useless work, Murong Jin got up and walked out, glancing at a few guards.

The guards immediately understood, the one who sent Gao Qian's father and daughter to meet each other sent their father and daughter to meet, the one who sent the fake Guan Zhou to the water prison sent him to the water prison, and the one who sent the real Guan Zhou to the cell was busy handing this person's hands and feet, as for whether there would be any small accidents on the way to the water prison, it depended on whether someone's mouth could learn to behave......

Murong Jin, who turned back to the Splendid Courtyard, saw Zhou Shi and Yuan Ji as soon as he entered the door, the latter two felt that His Royal Highness's face was not very good at first glance, and they didn't feel it anymore, so they silently followed inside.

"Mu Yuanshan is not a big problem for the time being, but the incense of the Ye shopkeeper, its medicinal power is too strong, and Mu Yuanshan himself doesn't want to live at all, it's hard to say how long he can live after half a year." Zhou Shi scratched his head and sighed, this kind of person who doesn't want to live is the one who wants his life, and there is nothing he can do if he is the reincarnation of Bian Que Huatuo! However, the means of the people who came to kill Mu Yuanshan are becoming more and more superb, and the ghost knows if they can be saved next time, and besides, the hundred-year-old ginseng is really not cheap, according to this feeding method, this fake account will be found out by the princess one day.

After hearing this, Murong Jin didn't force it, after all, even if Mu Yuanshan lived a long and healthy life, if he turned back to the imperial court to punish him, this person would have to be divided by the five horses, but since it was widely announced that Mu Yuanshan had died, there were still people who repeatedly came to spy and then assassinated Mu Yuanshan, how much does this person know?

"Try not to let him die, but don't get too attached to it." Murong Jin faintly felt that this matter was coming to an end soon, after all, if he wanted to redeem Guan Zhou and go back, he had to release him immediately, and if he didn't redeem it, their throne would have to be passed on to the side line, which was absolutely impossible for their old man, not to mention, there was still a Gao Qian alive.

"Yes."

Murong Jin pressed her eyebrows and said: "In addition, tell Mrs. Ye that Mu Yuanshan's life and Mu Yuanshan's son, she can only take one, Mu Yuanshan is dying, if you don't want Mu Yuanshan to die in prison, send the youngest son of the Mu family over as soon as possible, I can do everything else she does, seven days, this is her deadline, if I can't see the little son of the Mu family after seven days, she doesn't have to take revenge." ”

"Yes......" Yuan Ji responded, but she still didn't understand what Ye Qing was doing with that child, and at first she buttoned her hat on their heads, and later said that she was taking revenge, but she didn't touch a single hair of the child, and she still refused to hand it over to them.

Waving away the two of them, Murong Jin stood on the table for a while, suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, laughed self-deprecatingly, and quickly recovered to his original state, and turned around to get the scroll on the shelf.

Among the rows of hand-rolled scrolls, the top few parchment rolls looked particularly old, raised his hand and took it, one arm was almost unable to hold it, a volume almost fell to the ground, it could be bent down to pick it up, but it was a gotten up, glimpsed a few volumes of lone rubbings with different lines, and a little gilded brilliance could be faintly seen in it, it was a bookmark, and even the book was "Shun" from Xianxian Yuan.

The words of the fake Guan Zhou suddenly sounded in his ears, and the people were shocked to fall back to reality from the beautiful dream.

He shook his head, but he realized that the man's words were ridiculous.

Even if it has nothing to do with Fengyue, he believes that the Li family is a person.

As for whether it was premature or not, he knew very well whether it was his child or not, and he would not know, and what he cared about was not these.

Fathers and sons can also turn against each other, siblings can also live and die, pillow people can also have different dreams in the same bed, calculate each other, blindly, simply, and stubbornly believe in that little bit of ethereal blood relationship, which sounds a little funny.

Looking at the scroll, the scroll in his arms suddenly scattered to the ground, crackling and crackling, obviously only a few times, but it seemed to have smashed on his body every time.

I lowered my eyes and looked at it, and on the scattered scrolls, there were topographic maps of Dayan and the rest of the countries, as well as the red marks of Xiyuan, Dongping, Kyoto City, Bian City, and Yuncheng.

He had other things to do, he thought, he shouldn't be so stubborn, he shouldn't be too delusional......

Then, first pacify Xiyuan, and then, at the right time, delegate power, and it is best not to return to Beijing forever. If, if she was still vain and wronged at that time, she still remembered others, then the imperial brother should not be stingy with a holy decree for the sake of these years.