The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 707 Luring the snake out of the hole (2)
Hearing his son's words, Murong Tongtian's heart was slightly shocked, and he couldn't help falling into silence.

After a while, he said calmly: "You mean there are still spies hidden in the sky, but haven't all the people in ASEAN been eradicated before? How can there be spies?"

Murong Sheng said solemnly: "That's right, we got rid of Dongmeng, but it's just to get rid of Dongmeng." Apart from Dongmeng, Ming Qingyang, Fan Fengliu may also place people in the sky.

Hearing this, Murong Tongtian was visibly shocked, he actually ignored such an important matter.

Hundreds of years ago, they arranged for people to sneak into China and the Eastern Region to monitor their every move. In other words, the other party can do the same.

Especially the Fan family, they will definitely plant powerful forces in the sky. The power of the Gu family should not be underestimated. Bar."

Murong Sheng took out a booklet from his sleeve, knelt on the ground and presented it with both hands: "Please forgive me for being impolite, this plan must be executed with great care, and no verbal conversation is appropriate. This is a plan written by my minister, please read it by Your Majesty."

He has always had a strong feeling that this person is by his side, so he has to be careful.

Opening the booklet in his hand, Murong Tongtian read it carefully, looked at his son in shock and said: "You are planning to lead the snake out of the hole."

"Return to Your Majesty, maybe we can kill two birds with one stone." Murong Sheng added lightly.

The tone was obviously very confident, but there was no sense of arrogance. Murong Tongtian couldn't help but look at him a little higher. This son seemed to be a little different.

After a long silence, Murong Tongtian closed the booklet and put it aside, looked at the people below, and said calmly: "You step back first, I need some time to think about it, and I will give you an answer as soon as possible."

"My minister retire."

Murong Sheng was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he left the Sky Palace without the slightest hesitation.

Holding the booklet tightly, Murong Tongtian looked at his son's back and fell into deep thought. He was his only direct son, and he once had great hopes for him.

That's why when Xiao Jintian and Ming Qingyang established the Eastern Sacred Dynasty, I would let him lead a group of ministers to the Eastern Sage, but I didn't expect that he would lose to the then little-known prime minister's wife, who was ruthless.

And it just so happened that he wanted to use the power of the Ming family and the Qiu family at that time, but the Ming family and the Qiu family supported his other son, so they had to use this as an excuse to gradually alienate him, and then when they knew that he was being framed However, he still mercilessly abolished him.

Now he is just a king who doesn't even have a title. During this period, he has suffered so much sarcasm, so much cold stare, and suffered so much.

Although this son has kept silent, it doesn't mean he doesn't know, but now this son is doing his best to plan for him. Does he really have no complaints about himself?
Should I trust him?

As soon as Murong Sheng walked to the palace gate, he saw Murong Wushuang looking at him angrily, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

Seeing Murong Sheng's expression, Murong Wushuang added fuel to the fire. He asked himself that there was nothing that could compare to Murong Sheng, but he couldn't get used to Murong Sheng's repeated stealing of his limelight recently, so he said calmly and coldly: "Prince Sheng, I advise you You better save it. It is absolutely impossible for him to adopt your plan."

The emperor is suspicious, Murong Sheng wants to stand up, it is difficult!
Give up.

Murong Cheng smiled disapprovingly, and the moment the eyes of the two were fighting, sparks burst out from their pupils.

Staring at the person in front of him, when Murong Wushuang thought about how he came to be the crown prince, there was always a thorn in his heart, which hurt himself from time to time.

Hearing this, Murong Sheng didn't take it seriously, and said calmly, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, has overthought. This king is absolutely loyal to the Cang Qiong Dynasty. After all, if the sky is not around, it will not do me any good. Your Highness, the Crown Prince, need not worry at all." Ming Jia Zai Dazhen's miss finally pushed Murong Wushuang into a hurry, he couldn't help feeling a little proud in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface.

"you……"

"If Your Highness is fine, I will take my leave first."

Seeing Murong Wushuang being cornered, Murong Sheng turned and left in disdain, but was stopped by the people who caught up behind him.

Turning around, I saw an eunuch beside Murong Tongtian hurrying over, before he could stand still, he shouted loudly: "Prince Cheng, please stay, Your Majesty is here to welcome you!"

The sudden and unexpected change made Murong Wushuang involuntarily stunned. Murong Sheng secretly smiled inwardly, and said modestly to the father-in-law, "Thank you, father-in-law, please!"

Staring closely at Murong Sheng's receding back, Murong Wushuang clenched his fists tightly, this time no matter what, he wanted to get ahead of Murong Sheng, looked around for no one, and quietly walked away.

Nangong Xintian left the palace, and did not go back to the mansion immediately, but walked towards the prison.

In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, midsummer, the weather is very hot, and the sky prison is even hotter, it is like a stove.

At this moment, the prison chief put on an overly enthusiastic smile, and said flatteringly: "Clan Master Nangong, it's so hot, why did you come in person? If you have something to do, just ask, and the little one will definitely be at your disposal."

It's just that the jailer's enthusiastic smile didn't make Nangong Xintian, who was exuding a cold aura, show any sign of melting.

The cell boss had no choice but to laugh dryly in embarrassment, scolding Nangong Xintian in his heart, if it wasn't for the other party's generous shot, he wouldn't be bothered to put his hot face on others' cold face.

Nangong Xintian walked towards the depths of the dungeon step by step, the dungeon was sultry, why did he come here?
Because there are three important prisoners in the deepest part of the prison, and he is here to interrogate the prisoners. This is something that everyone in the prison knows.

Thinking of this, Nangong Xintian showed a vague smile on his lips, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Mei Jun immediately gave the jailer a fist-thick, golden ingot: "The weather is sweltering, this is our patriarch inviting brothers to drink summer heat soup."

Seeing the gold ingot, the head of the prison immediately burst into a smile, opened the door of the cell tactfully, and said with a serious face: "Patriarch Nangong, please don't stay too long, otherwise it will be difficult for the villain to report to King Sheng." explain."

Nangong Xintian frowned, and swept his cold eyes lightly, the cell head suddenly felt as if the blood in his whole body was congealed, he quickly opened the cell door and left, not daring to stay any longer.

As soon as the closed door of the cell was opened, a smell that seemed to be rancid food, which made people not sick, rushed out from inside. Mei Jun quickly covered her nose with her hands, and secretly looked at her master. Can't help showing some surprise on the face.

Nangong Xintian walked in slowly, with the same expression, as if these unpleasant smells had no effect on him.

His expression is still as cold and indifferent as before, that indifferent expression is no different from when he entered Meiyuan, it seems that this is Meiyuan.

There was a moment of silence in the cell. Nangong Xintian stood on the door without even moving his eyelids, and said indifferently: "Your wound is getting worse." There was a stench of rotting wound in the air, It shows that the wounds on the people locked inside are getting more and more serious.

The person inside was motionless. If it wasn't for her chest still rising and falling, coupled with those wounds, she would have thought it was a rotting corpse.

Mei Jun glanced at the woman who was lying motionless on the ground, her whole body was in a mess, she couldn't help casting an angry look, and said to herself, "Who does this ugly woman think she is, who dares to ignore the existence of the master?" Staring at those The festering wound, I really want to sprinkle two handfuls of salt on it.

Seeing that Lingju was unmoved, Nangong Xintian smiled disapprovingly: "The two imperial dynasties have announced to the world one after another that they are preparing to march in person, and the army will go north. It seems that your master has decided to give up on you. You still give up and cooperate with us instead." The pleasant voice was full of temptation.

Finally, the woman who had been acting like a dead person opened her eyes slightly...

(End of this chapter)