Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 41 Reaction of the Parties
"The son of the widow actually died in his mansion, and no one saw the appearance of the murderer..."

"Where's the patrol battalion? Where's the imperial army? What do they eat!"

Early in the morning, Ming Zhengyuan received the news of Ming Yun's death.

This made him startled for a moment, and then he flew into a rage!
One must know that Ming Yun was the person he favored and supported in private, but now he died in his mansion.

How could he accept this?

The entire hall was silent like a cicada.

All the officials stood there, sweating profusely, not daring to speak.

"Investigate! Check it out for the widow, the Ministry of Criminal Justice, the Yamen of the Royal Capital, or even go to the powers of the rivers and lakes for help, no matter what method you use! Go check it out for me!"

"The widow must catch this murderer!"

Ming Zhengyuan's eyes were red.

Then drink all the officials away.

He was the only one left in the entire hall, and gradually he regained his composure, and with a whoosh, a shadow guard appeared in front of him.

The other party half-kneeled on the ground, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, the background of the deceased has been basically investigated. Except for the fourth prince, the rest are basically members of the Holy Fire Cult, including the leader and several guardians..."

"Not only that, according to the report before the death of the shadow guard, the Fourth Prince sent the White-Browed Eagle King to the Yan Mansion before his death last night..."

After Ming Zhengyuan calmly listened to what the shadow guard said, he said in a cold voice: "In this way, the death of the fourth prince has nothing to do with Xiao Qi. It was the mysterious grand master behind Xiao Qi who made the move! Dare to kill the prince, how bold you are!" !"

He clenched his fists tightly and wanted to send someone to arrest Ming Buyan.

In this way, perhaps the mysterious grand master can be lured to show up.

But what the shadow guard said next made him dispel this idea.

"Your Majesty, the strength of this mysterious master is terrifying. Judging from the injuries of the Holy Fire Master and the other innate masters, they were basically killed by... one blow." The shadow guard's tone was somewhat fearful.

Killing Xiantian with one move, the Grandmaster can do it.

But killing a grandmaster with one move, even a great grandmaster might not be able to.

The strength of the person who made the shot has already made the shadow guard feel unbelievable.

After Ming Zhengyuan finished listening, his pupils couldn't help trembling slightly. It took him a while to calm down, and he slumped on the dragon chair with some powerlessness.

"You go down first."

"Yes."

The shadow guard left immediately.

Ming Zhengyuan tapped the armrest of the dragon chair unconsciously with his fingers, and he didn't know what he was thinking, "The fourth son is dead, who will this throne be passed on to? The abolished prince? Or the second prince Minglong, or you... don't say anything."

He was leaning towards Mingyun before.

Let the prince and the second prince fight each other to pave the way for Ming Yun.

But now, the crown prince is abolished, but Ming Yun is dead.

It seems that there is only one Minglong who is more suitable for the choice.

But who knows what the mysterious master behind Ming Buyan is thinking, whether he wants Ming Buyan to ascend the throne, or will he also kill Ming Long?
"I have to find a time to meet with that mysterious great master, wait, wait a few more years, wait until the elixir is refined..."

Ming Zhengyuan murmured.

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The Second Prince's Mansion.

After Ming Long heard the news of Ming Yun's death, his face became happy, "Haha, the crown prince is abolished, Ming Yun is dead, who else can compete with me for the throne?"

"Your Highness, I heard that several shadow guards were found in the fourth prince's mansion."

Xiao Que said suddenly.

Hearing this, Ming Long's face gradually darkened, "Sure enough, my intuition is not wrong. I always feel that the father has been supporting the fourth child intentionally or unintentionally over the years. Now it seems that this is the case, otherwise, I would not have dispatched The shadow guard has followed him, and my father used my fight with the former prince to pave the way for the fourth child, hmph, it is really a good plan, but unfortunately, Ming Yun is dead."

At the end, a smile appeared on his face again.

He didn't care what he was like before, and what schemes Ming Zhengyuan was planning.

But now, above the imperial court, only he, the prince's family, dominates. If there is no accident, the throne will fall on him sooner or later.

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Qunfang Pavilion.

Sister Fang sat alone by the window, looking at the busy traffic below, with a trace of melancholy in her eyes, a girl walked up to her and said, "Sister Fang, all the severance pay for the sisters has been distributed."

"Well, okay, let them find a good family."

"Sister Fang, we are all people in the world, we are rejected by others, how can there be any good people who are willing to accept us, and the Qunfang Pavilion has been organized under your care all these years, it is your painstaking effort, why should it be disbanded? "

The girl was a little puzzled.

"If we don't disband, it will be too late."

Sister Fang murmured.

She has already received the news that the master has already left the customs, and in the past few years, she has been obsessed with the fourth prince, and Chifeng will not let her go.

After she died, no one was keeping Qunfang Pavilion.

The fourth prince and Chifeng might do something to Qunfang Pavilion.

Instead of putting the girls in danger of party struggle, it is better to give them some severance pay and let them leave the capital and live their own lives.

at this time.

Hong Lian broke into the Qunfang Pavilion with a flustered face.

"Senior sister, the fourth prince is dead!"

Sister Fang was taken aback, "What?"

"Not only the fourth prince, but also the master, the master is also dead!"

Seeing that Sister Fang was still standing there, Hong Lian said anxiously, "It's true."

"What's going on?" Sister Fang asked.

Guren took a deep breath and explained the matter briefly.

After mentioning Chifeng's death, her tone became turbulent, and her eyes were a little complicated, as if sad, but also relieved.

Sister Fang is the same.

Although Chifeng didn't have much affection for them, they were raised by each other anyway, and all their martial arts were also taught by each other.

Although it was only used as a pawn in party struggle.

But they still had a trace of respect for each other in their hearts. Now that they heard that he was dead, their emotions were a little complicated.

"Senior sister, the fourth prince and the master are all dead, and we are free."

Honglian said lightly.

Beside, although the girl didn't know exactly what happened, she was vaguely aware that whether she and others left or not had something to do with it.

So she asked weakly, "Sister Fang, do we still need to leave?"

"Tell the sisters, those who want to leave can go, and those who want to stay, I also welcome." Sister Fang smiled lightly.

"I'm going to tell my sisters..."

In the end, except for a few girls with family members who left in Qunfang Pavilion, most of the rest were either sold here and disappointed in the secular world, or they were orphans without father and mother, so they chose to stay in Qunfang Pavilion.

Seeing the girls smiling happily because they were able to stay, Sister Fang also showed a heartfelt smile on her face.

She knew she was about to start a new life.

But there was a trace of doubt in her heart.

Who on earth has the ability to kill the fourth prince and still have Chifeng?

"Senior Sister, now that Master is dead in the capital, the thousands of members of the Sacred Fire Cult may fall into chaos. I want to go back and preside over the overall situation."

Honglian said to Sister Fang.

She is the saint of the Holy Fire Cult, and she should stand up at this time.

"Be careful in everything. If you need help, just come to the king and come to me. The Qunfang Pavilion will always open the door for you." Sister Fang said.

"Oh, I know Senior Sister, there will be a date later."

Honglian smiled and left Qunfang Pavilion.

Her posture is free and easy, and she is a little more relaxed than before.

Daliang Jian'an 12th year, December.

The case of the murder of the prince Mingyun is still under investigation.

Up to the Ministry of Punishment, down to the people.

There are shadow guards in the dark.

For this case, the imperial court mobilized a lot of manpower, and the scope of investigation even spread from the capital to most of Daliang Jianghu.

But for several months, there was no clue.

This case has become an unsolved case in Daliang history.

(End of this chapter)