The commander-in-chief is handsome and charming

"My Lord, my Lord."

"This is the silver needle taken from Lord Shen. It should have been injected into his heart with internal force..." the coroner explained carefully.

Ling Yun looked at the silver needle on his handkerchief and frowned slightly.

Shen Suiyuan is dead...

It is indeed not easy.

Who was determined to kill him in prison?

Murder?

She stared at the silver needle without saying a word.

An official from the Ministry of Justice on one side was so frightened that his face turned pale.

The man knelt down at Lingyun's feet with a plop.

"My Lord, my Lord, please understand. I, your humble servant, really do not know anything about this."

The person committed suicide in prison, and the Ministry of Justice has an unshirkable responsibility.

Now people are actually being assassinated.

Then the Ministry of Justice will have an even greater responsibility.

Ling Yun looked at the person kneeling at his feet.

Look again at the silver needle in the coroner's hand.

"What's the point of you kneeling to me?"

"If you have that much time, you might as well go and check who was there yesterday, so that you can catch them and give an explanation to His Majesty." Ling Yun really had a headache at the moment.

She said that Shen Suiyuan had a conflict with her.

Even when I die I will leave her a puzzle.

Although he said this to the officials from the Ministry of Justice, Ling Yun felt that... it would be difficult to investigate the person who did it.

Able to kill people in the Ministry of Justice prison.

I can't say he's all-powerful, but he's definitely not that far off.

Thinking of this, he shook his head.

"You should submit the memorial yourself in the Ministry of Justice."

She doesn't want to get involved in this mess.

All I have to do is report what I see truthfully to the little emperor.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Not far away, Zhang Yuan was holding the imperial edict, and a young eunuch was holding a wine jug. They saw her coming.

Zhang Yuan smiled and bowed, "My Lord, shall we go over now?"

Although His Majesty asked him to convey the imperial edict, he also asked Ling Yun to accompany him.

It was naturally difficult for him to go alone, mainly because he brought a young eunuch with him.

He was also afraid that if Prince Kang took action, it would cause chaos.

Ling Yun naturally understood his idea.

He nodded gently, "Let's go."

The jailer from the Ministry of Justice hurriedly led the way.

The place where King Kang was imprisoned was on the other side.

Ling Yun followed all the way here and found the prison of the Ministry of Justice quite interesting.

It turns out that they are divided into different levels.

The outermost area is where ordinary people are held.

Then on the right are the court officials.

On the left are the royal family.

They are all going to die, so what’s the point of making such a distinction?

The footsteps of several people were particularly clear in this long prison.

King Kang was sitting inside, and when he heard the voice, he opened his eyes slightly.

The first person I saw was naturally Ling Yun.

His eyes paused on the robe she was wearing.

"Hmm? A first-rank military marquis?" King Kang looked at the python pattern on the robe uncertainly.

Ling Yun looked at King Kang.

He turned his head and looked at the python on his shoulder.

A serious correction: "Superb!"

"Hahahahahaha, okay, okay." King Kang smiled and held the armrest.

"For generations, your Ling family has held the title of generals guarding the country, but now..."

"All members of the Ling family are dead, which is a good thing for a eunuch like you."

Considering the Ling family's contributions, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to title them kings.

But emperors of all dynasties were very stingy, and probably wanted to suppress the Ling family's arrogance.

Dragging it abruptly.

Not to mention being crowned a king, he wasn't even given the title of marquis.

Ling Yun straightened his sleeves nonchalantly.

"It's already this time, Your Majesty, please stop stirring up trouble."

"My Ling family ancestors didn't care about this, and I care even less about it." After saying that, he waved his hand at Zhang Yuan.

"Eunuch Zhang, please announce the decree."

After he finished speaking, King Kang turned his gaze towards Zhang Yuan and the young eunuch.

Then the smile on his lips became even wider.

"I thought the little emperor had some tricks up his sleeve, but it turns out he's still using the same old tricks."

King Kang sat steadily in the prison, raised his head and smiled coldly at the few people, "Come on, let me hear what crime this little emperor has convicted me of?"

Seeing his face full of disdain, Zhang Yuan then shook out the imperial edict.

Ling Yun had already reached out to take it.

They are all going to die.

And he's putting on such a big show.

Let him listen?

Take the imperial edict.

He carefully put it away and smiled at the stunned King Kang, "Treason shall be punished by death!"

"Since we are of the same lineage, I will give you a pot of wine."

"After death, no one will be buried in the imperial mausoleum."

After saying that, he raised his chin towards the young eunuch and said, "Send it to the prince."

Of course, the little emperor's edict was written in a very eloquent manner.

The minor officials working in the Imperial Study all have great literary talent.

But when Ling Yun saw King Kang's attitude, he suddenly didn't want to listen to him anymore.

Cheap him.

The cell door was opened and a young eunuch entered carrying wine.

Place it carefully on the table to one side.

She quickly poured a cup and said, "Your Majesty, please."

Ling Yun stood quietly outside the door, and King Kang's gaze paused on her face.

"Lingyun, can I have a few words with you alone?"

"If Your Majesty still wants to sow discord between the monarch and his subjects, there is no need to do so." Ling Yun said impatiently.

What are you hesitating about?

It's just a sip of wine, just drink it and it's over.

Her refusal was so direct that King Kang was stunned.

He stood up slowly, and the chains on his body made crisp sounds as he moved.

"This prince did meet your mother once before."

"The person accompanying her is your Ling family's secret guard, that person..."

Before Prince Kang could finish his words, Ling Yun had already turned around and left.

"Your Highness, you'd better go on your way. It would not be decent if I take action later." Ling Yun's voice came over faintly.

The person has already hidden away for some distance.

"Don't mention my mother anymore, I don't know her well!"

Prince Kang stood there in a daze, having never expected Ling Yun to react like this.

He looked at Zhang Yuan, who had an expressionless face, and then at the young eunuch who lowered his head.

He nodded slightly.

He took a deep breath and looked up, wondering what he was thinking.

Only then did he slowly pick up the wine on the table.

He looked down at the cup in his hand.

His expression finally took on a hint of ferocity.

He shook his hands slightly, then suddenly tilted his head back and drank the wine.

Because he drank too quickly, he had a sharp cough.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Hahahaha, this king went to his fiefdom when he was fifteen."

"I don't want to die in Kyoto..."

Ling Yun stood not far away, listening to King Kang's seemingly carefree but actually helpless words.

There was not much emotion in his eyes.

She grew up in a border area, and what she saw most was dead bodies.

Only after the sound disappeared did Ling Yun slowly walk over.

He looked at King Kang, who was sitting against the wall and was obviously lifeless.

His eyes paused on the dark blood at the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuan.

The latter hurried in.

Carefully moved King Kang's neck.

He felt the pulse on his neck.

He sniffed again.

"Die, die!"

Zhang Yuan looked back at Ling Yun, whose gaze paused on King Kang.

"Just deal with it."

After she said this, the jailer nodded hurriedly.

"Please go back to the palace and report back, Your Majesty." Zhang Yuan bowed to Ling Yun.

Ling Yun nodded in understanding.

After all, he is King Kang, even if he is dead.

Zhang Yuan also had to witness this funeral with his own eyes to reassure the little emperor.