Murongjie did not expect that the second prince would recruit so soon.
"You Well done, it's not as good as a pig or a dog! " Murongjie pointed to the second prince's hand and trembled.
One is his eldest son, and the other is his second son, which he loves most.
"Father, father My son is wrong I know I'm wrong... " Murong Yanming banged his head, and his hair, which had been combed neatly, became messy.
"Father Er Chen didn't mean it. It was beauty Zhao who took the initiative to hook up with ER Chen... "
Murongjie:??? Beauty Zhao?
Murongjie looks at Hong Gonggong suspiciously. Hong Gonggong lowers his head and wants to plunge his head into the ground.
"Who is beauty Zhao?" Murongjie vaguely felt that the second prince did not harm the prince, but something extraordinary happened.
"If you return, beauty Zhao He's the one who's good at dancing in San Ting palace. "
Murongjie recalled that Zhao Meiren came to his house three years ago. She was charming in appearance, soft in figure and enchanting in dancing.
"Murong Yanming!"
Murongjie furious, he realized that he was actually a son with a green hat!
"I will kill you today!" Murong Jie picked up the inkstone on the table and was about to hit Murong Yanming. Murong Yanming was afraid and didn't dare to hide. He was shaking all the time.
Seeing that he was going to die, Duke Hong quickly hugged murongjie, "your majesty! Your majesty! You will kill your second highness
"I want to kill him today! Lao Tzu's people dare to touch, do you still want to sit in Lao Tzu's position? "
"I dare not Father, father Please forgive me... " Murong Yanming cried bitterly.
Murong Jie is held by Hong Gonggong and can't go forward. He angrily smashes the inkstone in his hand to Murong Yanming, and the heavy inkstone immediately smashes a blood hole in Murong Yanming's forehead.
Blood DC, Murong Yanming crying kneel in place, desperately beg for mercy.
In his heart, he felt that he had been wronged severely. It was clearly that beauty Zhao had seduced him several times, and then he took the initiative to throw himself in his arms. He didn't hold on to it for a moment, so he went out with beauty Zhao in private.
That day, in Jingxia palace, he had already made an agreement with Zhao Meiren and took advantage of the chaos to get out of the hall. Two people found a place where nobody's side hall, spring night once.
There are many harem of his father, and beauty Zhao has been neglected for a long time. Murong Yanming originally thought that he would not be found, but he did not expect that he would be known by his father.
If he had known today, he would never have touched Zhao Meiren.
Finally, the second prince was imprisoned in his palace, and Zhao Meiren was given three feet of white silk.
……
Murongjie is sitting on the Dragon chair, and the blue veins on his forehead are about to jump out.
A Jia looks at his nose and heart, pretending to be a wooden stake.
He was just investigating the case of the Prince being attacked. Who ever wanted to be involved in such a scandal.
However, the suspicion of the second prince can be ruled out, and the prince's case still needs to be investigated.
"Who do you suspect now?" Murongjie looks at a Jia with complicated eyes.
A Jia hesitated for a long time and reported, "my subordinates think that there is no suspicious person in the palace for the time being. It should be the assassin who sneaked in outside the palace."
"Although Qi Tongling has been in charge of the imperial guard for a month, the public order in the palace has been greatly improved, but after all, the time is still short, and there are still omissions."
Murongjie nodded. The Imperial Guard was lax, and the problem of a mixture of good and bad can be traced back to the time when his father murongping was in power. Even if Qi Mingxuan used his hand to manage the army with iron blood, he could not turn the palace into an airtight iron bucket in such a short time.
"Assassins outside the palace How can I find out? " Murongjie has a headache. Is that all?
"My staff will continue to investigate, but it will still take some time." Ah Jia answered honestly.
"Good." Murongjie sighed helplessly, and there was no better solution for the matter.
Jia Xinxin heard the result and said it was unacceptable.
"Since there are assassins in the palace, that's the responsibility of the guards. If they can't catch the assassin, let Qi Mingxuan take the blame!"
Murongjie didn't have a good way. "The guards have been in your hands for decades. What did your grandfather, your father and your brother do to the guards?"?! Qi Mingxuan just took over a month, you let others take the blame? If you want to take the blame, you have to take your family to take it! "
Jia Xinxin had no choice but to shut up and dare not mention it again.