Chapter 713 Is It Your Conspiracy?

"Prime Minister." Sima Jing continued to wave.

The eyes of the people who eat melons have become more and more suspicious, and they have even reached a conclusion.

Because, what a little baby said is absolutely reliable, and Wei Nanfeng has a guilty conscience, so he must be the one.

Wei Nanfeng's feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he didn't even step forward at this moment, nor did he step forward.

If he didn't step forward, it meant he was guilty. If he stepped forward, how would he explain it when he saw the token?

"Prime Minister, do you want me to invite you?" Sima Jing said impatiently.

Wei Nanfeng had no choice but to drag his feet forward, and when he saw the token handed over by Sima Jing, a look of panic flashed in his eyes. This is the token of their Prime Minister's Mansion!

But when he invited the killer, he never gave the killer a token at all, "This is definitely framing!"

"Could it be that the prime minister is saying that I, a little baby, framed you?" Zhao Qiqi said pitifully with an innocent and aggrieved face.

Immediately, the people who eat melons quit.

"Hehe, dare to act but dare to frame a little doll."

"That's right, being a bad guy for his sake is so cheap that it's invincible!"

"Hurry up and put him in prison. Such a prime minister is an insult to the country."

Zhao Qiqi almost couldn't hold back his laughter, "Guoge" is really 666!

Wei Nanfeng couldn't hold back his old face anymore, he turned his head to those who raised money to hire a killer together, hoping that someone would come forward to take the blame.

It's a pity that they have already joined the melon-eating crowd and started to attack him.

Although they really want to avenge their sons, but now that life and death are at stake, everything should be put aside first.

Sima Jing gave Wei Nanfeng a disgusted look, and said, "Let's invite the Prime Minister to visit Dali Temple."

"Your Majesty!" Wei Nanfeng looked at Sima Jing in disbelief, "I am your..."

"The Son of Heaven committed the same crime as the common people, so Prime Minister, in order to prove your innocence, you'd better go away." Sima Jing said mercilessly.

All the melon eaters praised Sima Jing one after another, saying that he is a wise king without favoritism.

At this time, Sima Shen and Princess Zi'an rushed over, and they were relieved when they saw that Sima Yu was fine.

Sima Jing said to Sima Yu expectantly: "Uncle Nine Emperors, Xiao Zhao, why don't you stay in the palace temporarily. I will give you a bigger mansion, but it needs to be repaired, so..."

"Your Majesty, don't bother, we will go to Wu Wangfu to stay temporarily." Sima Yu said without hesitation.

Sima Jing: "..."

After Sima Yu and Zhao Qiqi arrived at Prince Wu's mansion, Sima Shen and Princess Zi'an pulled them and closed the door.

"Ninth Brother, is it your 'conspiracy' to make such an appearance today?"

Sima Yu smiled without saying a word.

"It must be. With such a big explosion, everyone is fine. After asking, I found out that it was Xiao Zhao who asked them to leave the house first. How could such a coincidence happen."

"Brother Nine, just tell us what's going on!" Sima Shen felt his heart itch as if being scratched by a cat's paw.

"Let me tell you." Zhao Qiqi said, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Xiao Jiu to explain so much?
Sima Shen and Princess Zi'an were both embarrassed.

"Actually, Xiao Jiu sent people to watch those ministers early in the morning. From the beginning of the death row riot, he thought of all the possible consequences, including the revenge of those ministers."

"Later we found out that they hired people from the Hitman Organization to plant body bombs on my test subjects, so we decided to follow suit."

(End of this chapter)

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