Chapter 210
Then another Yunlong swung its tail, turned around, and galloped away!

The soldier still wanted to chase after him, but he blocked himself tightly, and saw that Mo Yize had disappeared...

It has been a while since Mo Yize returned to Tiancheng, he also successfully contacted Wanli's Butterfly Guard and informed him of Wanli's recent situation.

When the Butterfly Guard heard this, they immediately sent nearly half of their troops to Zuojiazhuang to prepare for it.

It has been more than a month since Wanli fell off the cliff, and some people who believed that Wanli would be fine could not help but shake their thoughts at this moment.

Some people in the court have already begun to write letters to advise, suggesting that the emperor should issue an order to bury Linggui princess as soon as possible.

As soon as this move was mentioned, everyone in Weiyuan Hou's faction couldn't help but object one after another. They all said, how can the news of the death of the princess be easily confirmed before the body of the princess of Linggui has been found?
The admonishers also insisted on their own words, and only said that it has been so long, if the princess of Linggui was not dead, how could there be no trace of it?

Zhao Cheng even impeached Xia Muyi. He only said that Xia Muyi was unkind to his father and did not set up a burial hall for his own daughter. In fact, it violated human relations, and even violated the law of etiquette...

Seeing this, the emperor couldn't help but his eyes dimmed, and he glanced in the direction of the fourth prince with a complicated look...

For a long time, the prime minister's mansion and Weiyuanhou's mansion have been the most antagonistic. If Xia Wanli's death is confirmed, then Weiyuanhou's mansion will lose its only bargaining chip for marrying the prince. The biggest beneficiary is His Highness the Fourth Prince...

The emperor couldn't help squinting his eyes when he thought about it like this, could it be that the fourth prince is really so impatient?
The emperor couldn't help but began to doubt whether this matter had a direct connection with His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince...

What the emperor thought of, the fourth prince also felt in his heart...

But this matter is really not what he did...

The fourth prince couldn't help but feel puzzled about this matter, he wanted to explain but couldn't say anything...

The Fourth Prince couldn't help but feel his lips were too dull to speak, and he instinctively thought that this time he was going to be a substitute for someone...

Then I began to wonder in my heart who is the person behind this scene...

The emperor squinted his eyes, and glanced at the chattering ministers in the court, his face was gloomy, as if water would drip out in the next second...

When everyone looked at the emperor's face, they couldn't help but have the feeling of dark clouds before the storm...

On the contrary, Xia Muyi looked at the quiet emperor, and said with some recklessness, "Your Majesty, I am willing to obey Sacred Heart, and I will prepare for my daughter's funeral today!"

Hearing this, the emperor laughed angrily: "What a listener to the Sacred Heart! I don't know when Uncle Zhongyong learned how to think about the Sacred Heart? Or in the eyes of Uncle Zhongyong, the prime minister's words are the Sacred Heart?"

After hearing this, Xia Muyi couldn't help but knelt down with a bang!

I don't know why the emperor has such a big temper!

In fact, how did Xia Muyi know what kind of changes Xia Wanli's death would bring to the court? What he said to obey the Sacred Heart was just because he felt so. After all, even Marquis Weiyuan had given up on looking for Wanli. Ri returned to Tiancheng, didn't she?

"Your Majesty, forgive me!" Xia Muyi trembled, a little at a loss.

Seeing this, the emperor snorted coldly: "What's wrong with Xia Qing? Didn't Xia Qing just speak the truth?"

Hearing this, Xia Muyi couldn't help but became more frightened, his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, the emperor couldn't help shaking his head, and he realized in his heart that Xia Muyi was just a fool, how could he think of so many things.

Uncle Zuo Zhongyong is just an idle job, as long as he can live in peace and contentment, because his father has saved the emperor's life, the emperor doesn't want to touch him if he has nothing to do.

Marquis Weiyuan saw the emperor's expression, but bowed and took a step forward: "See the emperor! If not, just listen to the old minister!"

Hearing this, the emperor raised his eyes: "Say."

Hearing this, Marquis Weiyuan couldn't help but glance over Xia Muyi's body...

"My Majesty, although the veteran searched the bottom of the cliff for a long time, I didn't find Xianyue, but it's not like I didn't find anything at all!"

Marquis Weiyuan cleared his throat and spoke forcefully.

"Oh?" There was obvious surprise on the emperor's face.

"Since that's the case, please explain!" Marquis Weiyuan also showed kindness to the emperor to set things right, so no matter what the emperor thought about Marquis Weiyuan behind his back, he was still very polite on the surface.

Hearing this, Marquis Weiyuan said calmly and forcefully, "Report to the emperor! I have tracked down the trace of the silver-faced man that day!"

Hearing this, the emperor couldn't help but see a sudden change in his eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his mind...

The silver-masked man?He had also found out that day that the silver-masked man was inextricably linked to Huainan King!
Over the years, King Huainan has disregarded him more and more, and has become more and more arrogant year by year.

Since Xia Wanli's matter involved a silver-faced man, it must not be a simple fall from a cliff, and there must be inextricable connections with the court behind it.

At this time, Marquis Weiyuan found out the trace. If this is the case, if this matter is used well, it may be possible to follow the clues and find out something...

Hearing this, the emperor couldn't help but see the light in his eyes!

The emperor raised his eyes, his sharp pupils were filled with the majesty of an emperor, he stared at Marquis Weiyuan and said, "Okay! If that's the case, there must be hope to find Xianyue!"

The emperor's eyes once again swept towards the faces of Xia Muyi and the prime minister: "The princess of Linggui is a person who made great contributions to curing the snow last year, and can be a role model for women in the whole country. Now is the time when life and death are unpredictable. The prime minister and the prime minister Uncle Zhongyong didn't try his best to find it, but instead made trouble here, talking nonsense, ordering the two of you to be imprisoned in the mansion for a month as a punishment!"

With a flick of his sleeve, the emperor settled the matter...

And in the Earl's Mansion, after hearing that Xia Muyi had asked for a funeral ceremony for Wanli in the court hall, the Qiu family couldn't help but feel angry again, scolding Xia Muyi that this heartless person wanted to kill her alive pissed off...

On the contrary, after Aunt Shui heard about Xia Muyi's grounding, she inadvertently flashed a little light between her brows and eyes, thinking that Wanli would probably be found and returned in a few days...

He thought to himself, after hearing what Aunt Bai said, she was right...

Aunt Li's ointment for her legs is amazing, and Wanli's leg injury has almost healed.

Wanli thought about what the two of them had discussed when Mo Yize left, and guessed that her butterfly guards should also come nearby to meet her.

Thinking of this, Wanli couldn't help taking out the jade flute she hadn't used for a long time from her bosom, and played it gently.

Unseen musical notes poured out from the corners of his lips, and after a while, a faint clear sound came back...

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like