He looked at Zhu Bingzhi coldly: "Master Zhu, how did the silver taels from the national treasury appear in the third prince's residence? Can I think that Mr. Zhu's dereliction of duty led to the theft of the silver taels from the national treasury? Or do you mean that these silver taels did not enter the national treasury?"

The cold questioning pulled everyone back from their thoughts, and they all looked at the trembling Zhu Bingzhi.

The fleeting smile faded, and Jun Changque's mocking eyes fell on him: With such courage, how could he dare to embezzle, accept bribes, and sell the people of this dynasty to the enemy?

Is it true that people die for money?

Zhu Bingzhi was very unjust in this matter. He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a plop: "Your Majesty Mingjian, this matter has nothing to do with Xianguan. Xianguan confirmed that he put the silver coins into the treasury. I don't know how he escaped or was... At the residence of His Highness the Third Prince."

He had two choices, either to tell about his collaboration with Jun Changxiao, or to admit his involvement with Jun Changque.

However, no matter which choice he made, he was destined to die.

He hesitated.

Mo Yanzhuo shifted his gaze to Jun Changxiao and asked word for word: "He can't tell. Let's tell the eldest prince. What did he mean when he looked at you just now? What are you planning to connect with each other?"

Everyone saw the way Zhu Bingzhi looked at him, and he couldn't deny it at all.

The emperor also looked at him, waiting for his answer.

Jun Changxiao scolded Zhu Bingzhi in his heart that it was really difficult for him to achieve anything big. This was the reason why he didn't tell him. He was too timid.

But he was also surprised that those gold and silver treasures were obviously his own, and those weapons were all secretly sent into the prince's mansion by Fu Kang.

Leaving aside weapons, how could the gold and silver treasures end up in the treasury?

Thinking about these questions in his mind, he pretended to be angry: "Prince Regent, please don't accuse people at will. Perhaps everyone present was asking questions. He was nervous for a moment and glanced at me inadvertently, hoping that I would speak for him. What else is there to do?”

This makes sense, after all, Jun Changxiao is the most humble eldest son of the emperor in front of others.

Mo Yanzhuo chuckled: "Then let it be the eldest prince's decision, but I would like to ask, how come the weapons of the eldest prince's palace are in the third prince's palace?"

Jun Changxiao was stunned: "What?"

Yun Liu stepped forward, examined the arrow carefully, and said to the emperor: "Back to the emperor, it is indeed true. Earlier, I only brought the things to the emperor to see, but did not have time to look at the marks on the arrow."

Eunuch Xun came over and showed an arrow to the emperor.

Yun Liu continued: "The arrowheads of the Third Highness are engraved with eagles, while the eldest prince likes to depict clouds."

Not only does it represent the sky, but it also means that he is always above Jun Changque. No matter how high the eagle is, it cannot touch him.

No one knows the latter reason, but everyone knows their habits.

Jun Changxiao ran over in a few steps, picked up an arrow and looked at it carefully, and found that it was indeed a cloud.

He didn't believe it and took a few more, but they were all the same.

None of them represents Jun Changque's eagle.

He looked at the emperor blankly and saw that the emperor's face was gloomy.

Jun Changxiao quickly defended: "Father, this, my son, must be framed by someone."

Yu He was stunned. He thought that the Third Highness was trying to compete for the position of the crown prince, so he made a series of things happen.

It turned out that the eldest prince was also involved.

He glanced at Mo Yanzhuo again, only to see that the other person's expression remained unchanged.

It seems that he already knows everything.

He belatedly wondered whether the Third Highness might be innocent, so the Regent would support him in this way.

His face froze, and he felt that the regent was really right when he said he was stupid.

It wasn't that the regent was venomous, but that he really couldn't stand his cynicism.

If he didn't make big mistakes in his daily affairs and had the emperor's support, he would have been dismissed by the regent long ago.

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