There was silence above the main hall, and there was no longer the scene of constant arguments and civil and military debates in the past. Only the emperor's slightly lit eyes stared at the courtiers who were as silent as chickens in the court.

Before the emperor spoke, no one had the intention of standing up, and there was only a world under their feet in their eyes.

The different colors in the emperor's eyes were placed on the crown prince without camouflage.

Even though the prince tried his best to hide it, he still looked like a Zhilan Yushu from a distance, a handsome son, but in the end it was his own son.

The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang, the prince is like a torch on his back, like a fish in his throat, and his mouth is unspeakable.

Driven by that doubt, the emperor's gaze was fixed, perhaps because of the previous disappointments, or because his heart had lost his balance.

The annoyance of hearing the bad news of the second prince made him lose his former calmness, demeanor and thinking.

"The prince should care more about your younger brother, I look at your calmness, and there is no concern and worry of the eldest brother for his younger brother. If there is no charity and brotherhood, what kind of charity will there be in the future for the people of the world who have no blood relationship with you? ”

In all fairness, compared with the emperor's treatment of the crown prince in the past, the emperor can be called a cold reception, or even blame.

The atmosphere was even worse than just now, and it rose directly to the level of saber rattling.

The ministers closest to the crown prince all felt that there was a cold knife around the prince, but they suppressed it for the time being and did not dare to explode on the spot.

A pair of phoenix eyes withstood the coercion from above the high hall, and there was a bit of unruliness in his eyes, no longer pretending to be docile in front of the emperor in the past.

"I ordered you to find a famous doctor to treat your brother in the shortest possible time, if your brother has any mistakes, I don't want to see you as the crown prince." The emperor was angry, and when he reached this age, what he hated the most was his brother's wall.

What's more, the second prince only did so much for the imperial court some time ago, but now he is ......

This is not a good thing for both the court and the people.

The princelings were secretly shocked in their hearts, after all, the emperor had never said such a serious thing to the prince, and for a while, none of the princelings' courtiers dared to stand up and speak.

When the Second Prince's Party was worried about the injury of the Second Prince, it was also secretly happy because of the upward situation.

The second prince was injured when he was in the limelight, and the biggest suspect was naturally the crown prince who was in the ring with him.

After all, the recent exploits of the second prince are, in a way, damaging the interests of the princelings.

Coupled with the fact that the prince's temperament is difficult to change, the emperor made a decision on the spot, and suspected that he was the prince without thinking.

"What my father taught me was that Lone was really negligent in caring for his younger brother, and he asked his father to forgive him. Erchen will definitely find the most skilled doctor to treat the second brother. ”

The prince was angry but helpless, the atmosphere in the hall froze for a moment, pinched his palm and tried his best to calm down, and agreed to this errand head-on.

Old things, loneliness will make you regret not doing it at the beginning.

A touch of fierceness leaked out from the eyes of the prince who lowered his head, but the surrounding ministers didn't notice it.

Retreat

The crown prince socialized with the ministers around him as usual. Striding meteor to the Prince's Mansion.

The surrounding ministers and even the princelings retreated, not daring to touch the mold of this plague god.

"Smack-" The tea set in the prince's inner room was all swept away and broken.

"In time, loneliness will make you pay back a hundredfold." The prince gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

The dungeon of the Second Prince's Palace

The assassins who had been tortured were embarrassed at this time, and even after the torture, they were silent, and even looked at the interrogators in the dungeon a little provocatively.

Caring for each other without saying a word, everyone in the dungeon knew that this was a hard bone.

"Jiang Gongzi." A greeting voice came from the door of the dungeon.

Everyone let them go, after all, Jiang Gongzi is not only the second prince's biggest cronies, but also an expert in interrogation.

Soon Jiang Muhan's figure was left in the interrogation room.

Jiang Muhan has the temperament of a noble son, which is incompatible with this pickled interrogation room, not to mention a dungeon, even mortal dust seems to be a blasphemy against him.

"Mofeng, right?"

Mo Feng still wanted to know where the little white face came from, but it was not as intimidating as those fierce gods just now. When I didn't pay attention to it, I heard his careless words.

In an instant, his heart rose to his throat, and he tried his best to open his tired eyelids, vigilantly looking at the uninvited guests who came to the dungeon but were incompatible with the dungeon, and his heart was alarmed.

"It's been a long time, and there hasn't been any news from the prince." Jiang Muhan seemed to be playing with his thin fingers, slender but not losing his sense of strength.

is obviously a beautiful son, but Mo Feng felt the chill at this time, as if this son was a monster with a blue face and fangs.

Mo Feng knew that he was exposed, but the poison in his mouth had already been taken out by the people in the dungeon and could no longer commit suicide, and a piece of defeat gradually crept up in his eyes.

"Stain, do you think that you can't complete the task but go back with all the tails, will the prince think that you are a spy? Then kill you. A low chuckle came from Jiang Mu's cold throat.

It is low and beautiful, but it makes people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

Mo Feng stared at him, a wordless fear spreading in his heart, and the pressure on his body was so overwhelming that the wound that he had just felt insignificant was faintly painful.

He even felt that if he hadn't been useful, his current situation would definitely be even more cruel than the two vicious men in the interrogation room just now.

Jiang Muhan's appearance is like a poppy, which looks harmless on the surface, but actually contains deadly venom, and he will die at the touch of it.

Obviously, those people didn't interrogate anything, but the person in front of him seemed to be familiar with his own situation, Mo Feng had never seen such a person before, and the inconspicuous deterrence was much more terrifying than the angry prince, so that people had nowhere to hide.

Even a person like Mo Feng couldn't help but shudder.

It was very slight, but it was still noticed by Jiang Muhan.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

The wall in Mo Feng's heart collapsed violently.

"What good would it do if there was no rebellion." Mo Feng's eyes were resolute, with the meaning of an outlaw.

"What do you say," Jiang Muhan paused, he put his slender hand behind his back, and his narrow eyes swept over Mo Feng, "But it depends on how sincere you are." ”

If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. After all, man is one of the most selfish creatures in the world.

Mo Feng was overjoyed.

Jiang Muhan really lived up to his reputation and successfully completed the interrogation. Even Jiang Muhan himself didn't expect that he could find out so many secrets of the prince from this little assassin.

This prince is really a scumbag, and a single secret guard has many tricks, but it is not in vain for him to do this.

In comparison, the second prince is wiser than this fool I don't know how many times, and he just has the name of the eldest son. How can such a person be worthy of a great responsibility, how can he be elegant, and being an emperor is only for the sake of harming the world and the people. There is no imperial spirit.

Back in the room, Jiang Muhan looked at the paper handed over by his subordinates with the prince's secret, and raised his eyebrows in a good mood. The pieces on this piece of paper are enough for the prince to protect his head.