It's true?

Anxiety and doubts filled his whole heart.

No, absolutely not, Mu Tu is still on the frontier, he still needs to be a hostage, this person can't die easily.

An order was immediately given to have the body exhumed.

When the half-blackened and half-intact corpse appeared in front of everyone, the man was completely shocked, and every part of his body trembled.

Is this true?

He walked up in a panic and examined almost the entire corpse.

Birthmarks, face, height, appearance, even if he couldn't believe it anymore, the scene in front of him had to make him believe it.

"Your Majesty, you see, the little prince is holding a candlestick in his hand, and if he thinks about this fire, it should be caused by a child accidentally playing with fire."

The result has been placed in front of them, and the people present have no other expression than regret.

"Are you satisfied?" In the silence, a faint voice came out, and everyone looked at Jian Man, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Concubine Xian, calm down, you should know that this matter has nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter, did I say that he is just a child, no one cares about him, I will not worry, did I say that I want to go with him, but who has to stop me, if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have lost his life because of playfulness, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have seen him so crippled, it's time for it to come to an end, you still say it's not your fault!"

His expression was distorted by pain, and Jian Man shouted, and every word hit his soul.

"Concubine Xian, pay attention to proportion, I am the emperor!"

"People are dead, what else can we pay attention to, he's still just a child, he's still just a child!"

The emotion reached the highest point, the chest cavity seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't get up for a while, and Jian Man fainted immediately.

"Hurry up, Concubine Xian fainted, send her back quickly......"

Until he woke up again, Jian Man had already returned to Tinglan Courtyard, and at this moment, there was no one else in the room except Chan'er.

"Miss, you're awake, you're really scared to death slave, are you okay, is there anything uncomfortable, I'll call the doctor!"

"No need, I'm fine." Jian Man touched his nose embarrassedly, he had just accidentally entered the state, and he actually made himself cry and faint, fortunately, Mu Tugui was not by his side, otherwise he would definitely be angry if he knew.

The fingertips touched the tip of her nose, and a sharp pain directly made Jian Man's scalp numb, she hurriedly looked towards the painful place, only to see that the hands that were like peeling onion roots were already full of blisters at this time.

"Now I know it hurts, really, I couldn't stop you at the time, I couldn't stop it, I had to touch that hot thing, now it's okay, a good pair of hands were ruined like this, and I deserve it."

Chan'er's typical knife mouth tofu heart, looking at Jian Man's painful appearance, she hurriedly brought medicine.

"Oh, okay, don't talk about me, after all, there were so many people at that time, how can you do it if you don't act like a little, how about it, did you send it out in an uproar?"

"Don't worry, it's been sent out, and now you're resting at Wuzhu, you take care of yourself first."

Hearing this, Jian Man finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she seemed to remember something, and immediately straightened up, "By the way, what's the situation over there Mu Chizhu?" ”

"The emperor has believed in the fact that the little prince has passed away and is mourning for him."

"Very good, very good, this is the kind of effect I want!" Hearing this, the pain in Jian Man's hands eased a lot, "Listen, no one is allowed to enter my room from now on, and I am declared to be unconscious." ”

"Yes."

The next day, the mourning hall was built, and because the uproar died on the day of the blessing, Mu Chizhu did not announce it to the world for the sake of his reputation.

But such a big thing, I can't hide it if I want to, and soon, the news spread on the streets and alleys.

At the same time, Mu Tugui had already left the frontier and was on his way back to the city, but he heard the news as soon as he arrived outside the city.

"What are you talking about, say it again, what little prince has died, which little prince has died? If you dare to talk nonsense to this king, this king will immediately twist your neck" On the tea table, Mu Tugui grabbed Xiao Er, whose eyebrows were flying, and his dark eyes burst out with a murderous aura of cannibalism.

Xiao Er trembled with fright, and hurriedly stammered, "My lord spare my life, this is the news that came out last night, saying that the little prince died unexpectedly in the palace, and now the mourning hall in the palace has been erected, it is true, please spare your life!" The pupils widened, and the strength seemed to be withdrawn, as soon as Mu Tugui's hand was loosened, Xiao Er immediately slipped to the ground, "The mourning hall has been built for seven days, if the adults still want to see the child, please go back quickly!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was still Mu Tugui's figure in front of him, except for a gust of wind, Xiao Er couldn't see anything.

Why, could it be his delusion just now? The pain in his neck made him sober up, and he was afraid that Mu Tu would settle accounts after the autumn, so he hurriedly packed up his things and left.

At this time, in the prince's mansion, the white yarn danced, the paper money flew, and on the mourning hall, the sound of suona resounded in the sky, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going.

The people who came were all officials who heard the news of Mu Tugui's triumphant return, knowing that Mu Tugui had made a comeback, and they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so they hurried over to behave, crying one by one and making them uncomfortable, but under the tears were hidden false smiling faces one after another.

Among them, there was only one person who cried the most sincerely, and that was the personal maid beside Yu Ran silently.

Mo Mo is ten years older than Yu Ran, since when Yu Yu was a child, she has begun to take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation, and now she finally watched the little dumpling grow into a cute glutinous rice dumpling, but she never thought that just by going to the palace, her life would be gone.

She shouted hysterically, and no matter how many people on the side tried to persuade her to pull her away, she would open it with one hand.

"Little girl, let's mourn and change, now that the time has come, it's time to bury the little prince."

"No, no, the prince hasn't come back yet, and I haven't had time to see the little prince for the last time, don't, I don't want it!"

"How can you say that you don't want it, people can't be resurrected after death, the most important thing now is to be in the ground, if you stand in front of us again, don't blame us for being unkind to you!"

This funeral was in charge of Fugui, on the surface he did his best for the little prince, but in fact he wanted to make a mistake early. Now that there is still an hour before the time of burial, he can't wait.

"No, I don't, if you dare to move the little prince, step on my body!"

The figure was already in front of the coffin, and Fugui looked at the thin man, and his heart was full of anger. Okay, it's really good, it's not enough to be angry with Jian Man these days, and now I have to suffer from a little girl, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, I don't want to live anymore.