Wei Quan is dead, and the beauty is alone in the empty house. Isn't this a great opportunity for him to secure the throne?

After King An felt lustful, he went to find the concubine's brother. The two of them murmured in the study for a long time, thinking about the suspects, and found that the Wei family had offended so many people that they didn't know who was the most suspicious for a while.

"In my opinion, I would like to ask someone close to Mr. Wei to tell me what happened the night before the incident."

Soon, Wei Quan's personal servant, his roommate's maid, and Meng Wenxian, who was responsible for sleeping with him that night, were all brought to the study.

Prince An invited everyone out on the grounds that the matter was confidential, and he began to ask one by one what happened that night.

The young man came in first and recalled: "The young master came back from the palace that day. He went to Huixian Tower to drink wine all afternoon, and then returned to the house in the evening. There was nothing unusual this afternoon, and neither did the young master. You can’t tell who the bad guy is if you have a dispute with someone.”

The young man went out, and the maid of the housekeeper came in and replied: "The young master was very drunk when he came back. The eldest grandma was coaxing the young man to sleep, and sent the young master to find Aunt Meng. The aunt said that the young master was drunk and she could not serve him, so she called the slave girl over. Feed the young master the hangover soup, and he fell asleep after drinking the hangover soup, and nothing happened."

The girl in charge went out and Meng Wenxian came in. With slightly red eyes, she leaned forward and bowed down, saying, "I have met Prince An."

The sweet voice lingered around Prince An, and his eyes widened. He said that he wanted to be pretty and filial. As expected, a woman wearing filial piety has a special taste.

"What happened after Mr. Wei came home that night?" Prince An tried his best to sound dignified.

Meng Wenxian thought for a moment and said softly: "The young master was already drunk when he came back. The maid served him and drank the sobering soup before falling asleep. I felt that the young master smelled of alcohol, so I rested in the Bisha cupboard next to me. , the young master disappeared when I woke up in the morning, I thought the young master had gone out, so I didn’t check too much."

"Did you notice any movement or sounds at night?"

Meng Wenxian shook her head. Wei Quan was snoring like thunder. Apart from his voice, there was no other sound. Later, she fell asleep and heard nothing.

Looking at the pitiful little beauty, Prince An swallowed his saliva and asked again: "With a beauty like you by your side, Mr. Wei really only slept for one night without asking for sex?"

Meng Wenxian's face turned red and she lowered her head shyly. In fact, when Wei Quan came back that night, he wanted to have sex with her. She was really disgusted, so she asked the girl from the same room to wait on her. When Wei Quan fell asleep, she slept in the Bisha cupboard. .

Before Prince An came to the Wei Mansion, he had already gone to the Ministry of Punishment and read the relevant cases. He knew that the clothes Wei Quan was wearing when he died had traces of a man's love.

People from the Ministry of Punishment thought that Wei Quan might have raped a woman in the middle of the night, and when someone found out, he killed her and hung her on the city wall.

If Wei Quan fell asleep when he returned to the house, it stands to reason that he would not run out in the middle of the night and rob civilian girls.

Someone must have lied. The last person to contact Wei Quan was Meng Wenxian, and she was the most suspicious.

Prince An stared at Meng Wenxian, then walked closer to her, and asked, "He really didn't want you that night. The records of the Ministry of Punishments say that there are traces of love on Wei Quan's clothes."

Meng Wenxian thought about it for a moment. After the girl from the same room served him, since Wei Quan had already fallen asleep and he was too fat to drag him in to take a bath, she left him alone. She probably left him at that time.

Now that the people from the court had found out, and it didn't mean that she was the murderer, she had no choice but to nod her head and say, "Yes."

"several times."

In front of Prince An, Meng Wenxian really couldn't say anything about having sex with other men. She raised her head to look at Prince An's expression to see if he disliked her, but she found that Prince An was looking at her with a look in his eyes. There was actually a surge of lust.

"Once, the young master became weak."

After hearing this, Prince An understood that since Wei Quan had left traces in the mansion, there was no reason for him to leave the mansion to have fun.

Then who dragged Wei Quan out in the middle of the night? Could it be a former enemy?

After getting a piece of useful information, Prince An wanted to return to the Ministry of Justice as soon as possible to communicate with those experienced in solving cases.

He lowered his head and saw the woman at his feet, curled his lips and said with a smile: "It's true, I can keep you awake all night."

After saying that Prince An strode away, Meng Wenxian collapsed on the ground, feeling an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

Prince An was investigating the case enthusiastically, while Meng Wenyao was playing in the palace with great interest.

The emperor followed Meng Wenyao dotingly, following her footsteps as she wandered around the palace.

The two of them walked around for half an hour, and the emperor's whereabouts spread throughout the harem.

After all, Meng Wenyao was too tired these two days, and after a while she coquettishly said to the emperor, "I can't walk anymore."

The emperor carried Meng Wenyao to a pavilion, and the two sat down to enjoy the scenery. As soon as they sat down, a group of graceful beauties in palace attire came from a distance.

From a distance, it looks like a large group of flying butterflies, all colorful and beautiful.

If anyone could seduce the emperor away, Meng Wenyao could kowtow to express her gratitude on the spot. She really wanted to have a good rest tonight.

The concubines were getting closer and closer, and Meng Wenyao could see the desire on their faces. They were pushing each other, trying to get to the front.

She really didn't understand, what was the benefit of attracting the emperor's attention? Wasn't it just that he could sleep with him at night? Sleeping is so tiring, why are they so happy and not tired?

If the emperor hadn't held Meng Wenyao's hand, she would have wanted to give up her seat next to her. Since he couldn't leave, Meng Wenyao just pretended that he was tired from walking and sat down to watch a good show.

The concubines all saluted and said hello, and the emperor nodded calmly.

A palace concubine boldly walked into the pavilion with her waist twisted, and said coquettishly: "The emperor has not been in the harem for so long. Has he forgotten all his concubines?"

The emperor thought for a moment and said, "Who are you?"

The concubine's face turned red instantly, and there was a burst of ridicule around her. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to pass out on the spot.

Another concubine came over to smooth things over and said, "My concubine, Qin Meiren, has met the emperor. This is Yu Meiren's sister."

It turned out to be two beauties. Meng Wenyao secretly noted in her heart that there seemed to be two concubines in the palace. She didn't know if they came over. She didn't see them clearly at the concubine's banquet last time.

"Oh, why are you all here?"

The emperor raised his head and asked these people. The concubines looked a little embarrassed, but Qin Meiren still answered calmly: "The weather is nice, and the concubines want to go out for a walk together, and don't want to happen to meet the emperor."

Isn't it a coincidence? Meng Wenyao snickered in her heart, seeing how all these concubines wanted to squeeze in and put on airs, it was so cute.

She wouldn't be bored if so many people kept talking like this, and the emperor wouldn't even have time to listen.

She was still thinking that there was someone who could seduce the emperor away. How could she attract the emperor's attention by just talking.

"Your Majesty, I would like to listen to music."

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