Pampering the outside room alone? I entered the East Palace to pass on the sick and weak prince

He turned his head, with deep eyes on his noble and unparalleled face.

"The toxicity of the wound is not easy to deal with. Although the monks in the temple also know medical skills, they are not as good as the imperial doctors. It is more reassuring to go and see."

Hearing this, Murong Yao's eyes were shocked, and after their eyes swayed slightly, they gradually returned to calm.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is right."

He got up, stood up, and followed Su Liuer towards the outside of the hall.

As soon as he stepped out of the palace gate, his eyes were filled with darkness.

He never mentioned the poisoning in his wound just now, nor did he mention his experience of hiding in the temple to anyone.

And how did Murong Heng know about this?

By saying it in such an understatement, he was clearly making it clear to him that the assassination had something to do with him!

And last night, he also knew clearly where he was hiding.

Murong Heng was telling him that as long as he wanted to, he could have easily solved him last night!

When he thought of this, Murong Yao felt chills all over his body, and the wound that was not painful at first suddenly started to feel uncomfortable.

Apart from being frightened, he felt angry and humiliated at being manipulated.

Murong Heng's move was a warning to him.

but……

Why do you want to do this?

Murong Yao's eyes were filled with darkness.

Could it be because he knew about Jiu Ye?

Or is it because of what happened before?

He pondered for a moment, then calmed down slightly.

No matter what the result is, there is no meaning to delve into it. We only need to know clearly that Murong Heng’s move...

It's a warning and threat to him!

An undercurrent surged in Murong Yao's heart, and he suddenly felt that the blood all over his body was boiling.

In the past, the two of them had secretly competed with each other, but this time Murong Heng openly provoked them, making him angry and at the same time overflowing with a strange excitement.

"Hehe, hehe..."

Murong Yao couldn't help laughing.

Su Liuer stopped and turned her head.

At a glance, he saw Murong Yao holding his stomach and suddenly laughing.

The expression should obviously be due to pleasure, but there was a strange coldness on Murong Yao's face.

The face that was originally as handsome as jade became a bit sinister because of this smile.

Somewhat creepy.

Su Liuer frowned.

"Yao'er, why are you laughing?"

"Sorry, Queen Mother..."

Murong Yao held on to the railing on the side and raised his eyes slightly.

It was freezing inside.

Su Liuer was suddenly frightened.

She also knew that Murong Yao was not as well-behaved and harmless as he appeared since childhood, but seeing him like this today still felt a little strange.

"Your imperial grandmother has just passed away. If someone sees you like this, I'm afraid it won't be good if the news reaches your father."

"My son, I know."

Murong Yao slowly put away his smile and stood firm.

His expression was as usual, with a hint of gentleness and innocence.

*

Three days later, the body of the Queen Mother Jing'an was buried in the imperial mausoleum.

Emperor Renjing overcame all objections and buried her with the late emperor.

The person buried with the late emperor was originally Queen Yide.

From beginning to end, the Queen Mother Jing'an was never even granted the title of concubine. It was after he ascended the throne that he made her the Queen Mother.

She had never received the slightest favor from the late emperor during her lifetime, and now that she was dead, it was a comfort to have her lean on the late emperor's side.

After returning, Emperor Renjing seemed much tired.

However, he was busy with government affairs, and he still had to work hard to deal with many matters.

In front of him, Du Quan, the minister of Dali Temple, handed over the investigation results.

"Your Majesty, the people who assassinated His Royal Highness Prince Rui are the same people who assassinated the Crown Prince. They are all traitors from the Canglan Kingdom."

Emperor Renjing's eyes were calm.

"But Tuoba Lin is dead. Who are the people behind these two waves of assassins from Canglan Kingdom?"

"Although Tuoba Lin is dead, he still has many loyal subordinates under him. These people inherit Tuoba Lin's will and want our Dayan country to be in chaos."

Hearing this, Emperor Renjing raised his forehead.

"I understand, you can go down first."

Du Quan responded and stepped back.

Emperor Renjing sat behind his desk with a trace of tiredness on his face.

Wang Defu stepped forward at the right time.

"Your Majesty, if you are so tired, why don't I give you some massage?"

"Ah."

Upon hearing this, Wang Defu immediately walked behind Emperor Renjing and stretched out his hand to press the acupuncture points on his head.

Emperor Renjing had just relaxed for a moment when he saw someone coming over to report in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, Prince Rong would like to see you."

"Prince Rong?"

Emperor Renjing frowned subconsciously, then straightened his body slightly and suppressed his fatigue.

"Let him in."

The palace man left in response, and soon, a long, straight leg stepped in.

Su Sheng, wearing a purple and black python robe, walked into the study.

After saluting Emperor Renjing behind the imperial case, he went straight in.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Prince Rui was assassinated on his way back to the capital. Can your Majesty find out who committed the assassination?"

Emperor Renjing said calmly.

"Du Quan, the minister of Dali Temple, came just now and said he was a remnant of the Canglan Kingdom."

"I don't think it looks like it."

Su Sheng said.

"Tuoba Lin is dead. According to Tuoba Ye's temperament, he will definitely kill all his old subordinates like Tuoba Lin. They should be busy protecting themselves at the moment. How could anyone be so organized and premeditated as to assassinate Prince Rui? This matter has happened. There must be something weird.”

Emperor Renjing said slowly.

"The investigation results of Dali Temple are here. If you have any questions, you can ask Du Quan."

Su Sheng's voice was cold: "Dali Temple Minister has been involved in many cases recently, and it is inevitable that he has been negligent. I suggest that the emperor can involve the Inspectorate and the Ministry of Punishment to jointly investigate the case thoroughly!"

"Prince Rong thinks that Dali Temple is not capable enough to investigate this case?"

"I have no intention of doing so. The prince's assassination is a serious matter, so it would be better to be more cautious and thoughtful. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Su Sheng's eyes burned brightly.

He didn't question Dali Temple's ability, but he didn't believe it at all!

Du Quan, the minister of Dali Temple, was Murong Heng's loyal dog, and the results he told were simply unbelievable. What kind of remnants of the Canglan Kingdom?

He saw that this matter was closely related to Murong Heng!

Emperor Renjing just responded lightly.

"I will consider what you said. If Prince Rong has nothing else to do, please go back."

Su Sheng did not move.

He handed it over.

"I heard that the Emperor seemed a little unhappy after Prince Rui returned?"

Emperor Renjing was displeased.

"The Queen Mother is mourning and he is the only one who has delayed his return. Should I be happy?"

"This was not his original intention. As a father, Your Majesty, you should not neglect him like this. Instead, you should pay more attention to his injury. Otherwise, Prince Rui's heart will be chilled."

"You are presumptuous!"

Emperor Renjing slapped the imperial court in front of him, and anger suddenly appeared on his usually gentle face: "Are you accusing me?"

Su Sheng remained motionless.

"I don't dare."

But the coldness in his eyes suddenly appeared, which was a naked provocation.

Emperor Renjing clasped his fingers tightly.

He hated Su Sheng being so arrogant.

He is the emperor, he is the king of a country!

Su Sheng, on the other hand, is unruly and arrogant. He is not afraid of the power of heaven, nor is he afraid of death. He holds a heavy weapon in his hand and can move his whole body with a single move, allowing him, the emperor, to endure it again and again!

How could he tolerate such Su Sheng and the Su family!

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly turned freezing.

In the study room, Wang Defu and the two palace attendants held their breath and did not dare to express their anger.

At this moment, a cry of "Your Highness the Crown Prince asks for an audience" broke the deadlock.

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