Chapter 61: Worthy of the Emperor's Entrustment

As soon as the man's words fell, the originally dark room was instantly lit up, and a group of guards rushed in with swords, and Yue Qingran also walked in behind Mu Tong wearing a black cloak.

The man on the ground looked around in a panic, trying to hide his face and escape, but everywhere was blocked by the guards.

And Chu Junmo, who had not moved on the couch for a long time, actually moved his neck and sat up at this time.

The man on the ground looked shocked, looked at Chu Junmo incredulously, and suddenly felt as if he had been greatly deceived, "Lord Wang, you-"

"What? It's a pity to see that this king has nothing to do? ”

Mu Tong stepped forward with a sad face, "Steward Qiu, it's a shame that our prince trusts you so much, and that's how you repay the prince?" ”

At this time, the man kneeling on the ground in horror was not Steward Qiu, and who was it?

Yue Qingran, who was not far away, sneered, "It's really a good show!" ”

The expression on Steward Qiu's face turned to surprise, and he stretched out his hand to pull the hem of Chu Junmo's clothes, "Lord Wang, it's great that you're okay, old slave, old slave can't stand you." ”

"Steward Qiu, you'd better explain everything clearly, return me to a clean slate, and don't waste the sins and hardships I have suffered in the past few days!" Yue Qingran said lightly.

Seeing that he couldn't quibble anymore, Steward Qiu glared at Yue Qingran viciously and roared, "Shut up for me!" ”

Yue Qingran was stunned by the roar, and after coming back to her senses, she stared at Steward Qiu's eyes with a cold face.

Steward Qiu's arrogance became weaker and weaker, and he pointed at Yue Qingran's nose unreasonably, "What are you?" If it weren't for your presence, why would I have to put the prince in danger? So, it's all because of you, it's all your fault! ”

Yue Qingran looked shocked, and looked at Steward Qiu incredulously, "If I remember correctly, when I saw that there might still be hope for the prince's legs, you were also really happy for the prince, why now?" ”

Yue Qingran thought of a possibility, her face was dark and uncertain, "Or, the person behind you doesn't want to see the prince's leg healed, so he panicked when he heard some wind and grass, and blamed me for the poisoning, and wanted to take advantage of this to drive me out of the Mingwang Mansion, or rather, want to get rid of me as soon as possible, then, the prince's leg can only maintain the status quo for the time being, or perhaps, it is more serious?" ”

Steward Qiu's face became more and more ugly, looking at Chu Junmo's eyes that wanted to eat people, he knew that he had completely lost the trust of the prince, thinking of this, his eyes were closed, and his heart was horizontal, "That's right, I did it, and I can't deny it. ”

He opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and bright, and he looked at Chu Junmo with a sincere face, "But Lord Wang, please believe the old slave, the old slave really didn't want to hurt you, and the old slave is to blame for the development of things to the way they are now, I am willing to bear the consequences of all this, but Lord Wang, please don't harm the old slave's family, the old slave is willing to die to apologize." ”

Chu Junmo leaned on the couch, his eyes full of disappointment, "This king just wants to know, who instructed you to do it?" ”

Steward Qiu didn't say a word, his eyes were no longer alive in the past, and he was bent on dying, and kowtowed heavily to Chu Junmo, "The prince doesn't have to waste time on the old slave, the old slave won't say it." ”

He kowtowed his head again, "The old slave is willing to apologize with death!" ”

Chu Junmo snorted coldly, "Since this king was still a prince, he has been taken care of by you many times when he left the palace, and after leaving the palace to open the mansion, you have always been by the king's side, so many years, this king thought that you would know some of the king's style." ”

Steward Qiu had already burst into tears, "Lord Wang, not only these years, the old slave has watched you grow up little by little!" To put it mildly, the old slave has long treated you as his own child. ”

Chu Junmo's brows furrowed tightly when he heard this, "What do you mean by this?" Who the hell are you? ”

Steward Qiu burst into tears, "In the entire palace, who really treats the prince, who else loves the prince?" ”

Chu Jun was stunned for a long time, and blurted out, "Yes?" Father? ”

Immediately, he picked up the pillow next to him and threw it at Steward Qiu, suppressing his anger, "You lie, if it is really my father, how can he let you harm me?" What's more, it has been many years since my father drove the crane west, how can you put all the blame on a deceased person? ”

What's more, that person is his most beloved father! Of course, he swallowed this sentence back into his stomach.

Steward Qiu felt Chu Junmo's monstrous anger, trembled and replied: "The old slave is worthy of the previous emperor's entrustment, and he will not put the fault on the former emperor, the old slave just wants the prince to know that the old slave has always been the prince's person from beginning to end, and he treats the prince wholeheartedly, and has no dissent, nor does he intend to shirk it, and he is willing to bear the mistakes he has made, just ask not to harm his family." ”

Steward Qiu knows Chu Junmo's temperament very well, and knows that this person will take revenge if he has revenge, one person does things and one person is responsible, it doesn't matter if he has an accident, but he can't affect his family.

Chu Junmo snorted coldly, "Then what are the secret things of the Deep Palace that you are talking about?" And Ben Wang was poisoned when he was a child, whose handiwork was it? What does it have to do with you? ”

In an instant, the silence of the whole room was terrifying, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Seeing that Steward Qiu looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Chu Junmo spit out a mouthful of turbid breath, only to see him raise his palm, 'Bang! Two high-fives rang out, and the closed door was pushed open from the outside in.

I saw Zhenqiang walking in with a little boy in his arms.

Steward Qiu's pupils widened when he saw the visitor, "Bin'er, why are you here?" ”

Then he turned his head abruptly and looked at Chu Junmo in horror, "Lord Wang, please spare my little grandson, he is innocent, he is still young, he doesn't know anything, Lord Wang!" ”

The boy named Bin'er struggled to get into his grandfather's arms from the moment he saw Steward Qiu, "Grandpa hug, Bin'er is afraid, grandpa, grandpa hug!" ”

Seeing the child crying heartbreakingly, Steward Qiu knelt down in front of Chu Junmo, and slammed his head on the ground, "The old slave should die, the old slave should die, beg the prince to let go of the old slave's family, the old slave should die!" ”

The little boy was obviously frightened by his grandfather's movements, and when he saw that his grandfather's kowtowing action was a little heavier, he was so frightened that he cried, "Mother, I want mother!" ”

Chu Junmo's eyes signaled to Zhenqiang, Zhenqiang understood, and looked at the door, "Bring people in." ”

A short time later, a disheveled woman was escorted in.

The woman's expression was in a trance, like a doll that had lost her soul, and she was thrown to the ground by the guards, her eyes hollow, and the expression on her face unchanged.

The moment the boy saw the woman, he struggled more and more in Zhenqiang's arms, "Mother! Mother! ”

Steward Qiu heard the movement, his movements froze, he stopped moving, turned his head in a daze, and after seeing the woman's outfit clearly, he forgot the bleeding wound on his forehead, and couldn't help roaring, "Qin'er? This- who did this? ”