In the morning, the sky was clear, but who knew that after a moment, countless thick dark clouds would accumulate. The strong wind held the willows beside the palace wall and shook desperately, as if it could fold the weak torso into several sections at any time, but the willows straightened their bodies again and again, waving their branches to fight back.

The strong wind leaped over the palace wall helplessly and swung his body to the royal court. In the hall where the gong meeting was held, Grumman looked at the people under the courtyard quietly. The strong wind dissipated quietly, and the calm between the sky and the earth returned to its original state, but the dark clouds in the sky became even more low, and the rumble of thunder fell heavily on everyone's hearts.

When entering the palace gate, Ying Guang and his group happened to meet the prince's ceremonial guards, and the prince seemed to be ignorant of the besieging generals of Qin. After a polite apology, the prince's subordinate officials wanted to leave the chief guard who led his troops to cause trouble. No matter what, this was a member of the prince's mansion after all. The official repeatedly promised that the prince's rule was rigorous and would never favoritism. This matter would definitely be an explanation for Qin.

So when Ying Guang saw the chief guard again in the hall, the scapegoat could only make a whimpering sound. His entire mouth was twitched into a bloody hole, and the person was in a semi-coma.

Grum leaned on the throne with one hand on the armrest, supported his head with one hand, his eyes slightly opened, his lips tightly pursed, and the endless pressure became more solid in the quiet hall. Lightning in the distance teared the clouds, reflecting the high throne lightly and darkly.

The prince, who had always been unscrupulous, also lowered his head respectfully, and the sweat on his forehead slid stickyly across his rough cheeks. He felt very uncomfortable but did not dare to move at all.

"Mu Zhan, you say." Grum's voice broke the tranquility in the hall. Mu Zhan stepped out and walked to the middle of the hall. After holding his chest and saluting, he talked about the incident in a stern manner.

Mu Zhan's words were very fair and did not deliberately bias because of the prince's identity.

Grum listened quietly, his fingers jumped unconsciously on the table. It was not until Mu Zhan finished speaking that Grum pointed to Jeongji with his finger and said, "Prince, what Mu Zhan said is true?"

Jeongji lowered his head and answered respectfully, "Your Majesty, although my son has not seen the incident with his own eyes, I believe that the Lord of the Mu Mansion will not speak nonsense. Besides, this person is indeed a guard in the mansion. He is just a study guard on weekdays. But he didn't expect that he would steal my warrant and do something wrong. My son's employment is unknown, so he asked his father to punish him."

Grum nodded and looked at Ying Guang with a smile.

"General Win, what do you think I should deal with this matter."

This is difficult to answer. First of all, unless you have an identity that is equivalent to the monarch, no matter how you answer, there is suspicion of transcendence. Generally, monarchs ask this question just to send a signal, that is, whether the decision is biased or not, the matter ends here.

If you continue to get entangled, you will be ignorant. Ying Guanggong bowed and replied loudly: "It depends on the decision of the head, and there is no objection to the host family."

"Yeah, OK."

Grum nodded with satisfaction. To the point, this matter was just a contest between the two sons. Ying Guang was just a chess piece used by Yoshiji to test it. However, Yoshi did not take action and seemed to care about the life or death of the Proton Mansion. Instead, Mu Zhan took action to clean up the mess for the overall situation.

Looking at the darker and darker clouds outside the hall, Grumman lost his mind to continue, pointed Yan Ji with his hand, and turned around and left the hall.

"Your people are handled by yourself."

Ji Ji lowered his head and sent Grum away, turned around and smiled and said to Ying Guang and Mu Zhan: "The prince's mansion is not strict, and there is a misunderstanding. Let's give the host's mansion an explanation."

After saying that, Jeongji shouted to the white-armored guards on duty outside the hall, "Drop this waste into the lion cage! Two, let's go after watching it together. The lion eats living people, it's very interesting."

Ji Ji sent an invitation to Mu Zhan and Ying Guang. The sincere smile made it difficult to believe that such a cruel order came from such a person.

Mu Zhan had a stern face and did not give him any good face because of Prince Jingji's identity.

"If you have any trouble at the old minister's family, I won't leave much. Please give me some advice." After saying that, without waiting for Jenji to answer, he turned around and walked out of the hall.

Ying Guang really can't have any good feelings for such hypocrites. Ying Guang has always lacked patience for those who don't have good feelings for him and is too lazy to talk to Jeong Ji. He bowed his hand and said goodbye, and took two steps to chase Mu Zhan.

"Master Mu Mansion, Master Mu Mansion, wait for me, and take me with your carriage!"

Jingji's smirk froze on his face, and he looked at the backs of the two and vomited hard, ignorant things!

"Didn't you hear my order clearly...get out!"

The clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, but the rolling thunder could not suppress the lion roars from the palace. The roar was mixed with the screams of people, as if they were regretful and unwilling to accept it, but unfortunately everything was a foregone conclusion. Ying Guang followed Mu Zhan closely, and both of them lost the interest in speaking.

The heavy rain was pouring, Ying Guang squeezed into Mu Zhan's carriage and rushed back. The raindrops crackled on the car. Mu Zhan hugged a stove in his arms and leaned against the wall of the car to rest. Ying Guang picked up the curtain of the car, looked at the rain curtain outside the car and was stunned, but found that his cuffs were soaked inadvertently.

Retracted back into the car, Ying Guang held his shoulder and leaned against the other side of the carriage, saying to himself: "The prince's goal has not been achieved, and I'm afraid he won't let it go, but I don't know what method he will use. The Zhan Junfu holds the inlay cavalry in his hand and cannot be independent, because there are too many uncertain factors, so the prince will definitely move!"

Mu Zhan closed his eyes and hummed twice. After a while, he continued: "The Inlaid Cavalry has never been my own. Besides, the prince has controlled the city guards and has received the support of the wolf cavalry. I still don't like him here."

Ying Guang rubbed his nose. He seemed to catch a cold just now. He stretched his hand out of the window, took a little rain, and turned to Mu Zhan and said, "The water in his palm can be kept for a short time. Once it is loosened, the water will slide from his fingers without hesitation. The prince is now one hand, and he is trying hard to grasp everything he wants, but when he finds that even holding it in his palm cannot allow the water to stay, he can only choose to turn his palm and suppress the water. The three armies of the royal city are second. I think that after suppressing the Inan Qi, the prince should take action."

Mu Zhan finally opened his eyes, looked at Ying Guang carefully, and said again: "I said that Yingqi has never been my husband alone. Those methods of winning over are useless to the Mu Mansion. You will support whoever you like to support. I am too lazy to care. Tell the boy Fengzhuang that if you want to marry my daughter, then live for this year."

It seems that I feel that I have said a little too much. Mu Zhan closed his eyes again, Ying Guang was no longer talking. The carriage was swaying slowly, and the heavy rain outside the car was in a hurry. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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