Chapter 933

Unfortunately, Murong Yu had already sent someone to keep an eye on him. Naturally, he was very clear about Murong Leng's motivation to leave Beijing.

Obviously, this motive not only made Murong Yu very concerned, but also made him gnash his teeth angrily.

"On the second day of junior high school, send orders to catch Murong Leng."

Looking at Murong Yu, who is jealous and out of control, and Murong Leng, who left in order to get more status and power.

Mo Xiyan turned his eyes in boredom, "ha ha, man."

"Is it true that your majesty left Beijing?"

As soon as Xie Guanghong saw Huafeng, he hurried forward to ask.

Other officials looked and surrounded one after another.

At this time, regardless of personal gratitude and resentment, all people focused on the trend of the imperial court.

And Huafeng just came from Murong Yu. Maybe he already knows some news from the seventh Lord's mouth?

Therefore, they can go down and go home, but they are still waiting here.

Huafeng also knows that they only want one message.

So he didn't hide anything, but said, "Your Majesty has indeed left the capital. It is said that he has gone to Wujia villa."

"Where is the Wujia villa?" the ministers were puzzled.

"This is where your Majesty was before he returned to Beijing to restore his identity."

Huafeng told the news from Murong Yu in detail.

When everyone knew what Wujia villa was, they were shocked and speechless.

"So, your majesty has abandoned the capital and wants to open another place?"

"Your Majesty, how can you be right to the first emperor and how can you be sorry for the ancestors of the Xia family?"

"It's really outrageous for your majesty to leave without leaving anything for such a big move of the capital!"

After all the ministers understood it, they were all distressed.

Some old ministers followed the emperor through the storm, and even there were old ministers of three dynasties.

All of them have supreme loyalty to Da Xia.

So after hearing this, everyone was not calm.

Especially with Zhang Mindong, the elder of the three dynasties, he has burst into tears at the moment. His old body has been overwhelmed by sadness and grief.

But he still stood there, clutching the crutch in his hand, facing the mausoleum of the emperors, and knelt down slowly.

"The first emperor, I have to live up to your trust. I'm ashamed to live. I'm here today. Let's follow you!"

After talking, he actually pulled out the head of his crutch, exposed the sharp blade and stabbed himself in the chest.

This scene happened so quickly that when the people reacted, he had fallen to one side and seemed to have no breath.

"Call, call the royal doctor!"

Huafeng shouted and got up. The bodyguard heard the words and entered. After seeing this situation, he didn't dare to delay. He turned and ran to the imperial hospital.

Soon, a royal doctor came in a hurry.

This is Jiang Chunyang, a new imperial doctor who joined the imperial hospital this year. He is also Zhu Zheng's Apprentice.

Therefore, although he is young, he has also won the title of "rejuvenation".

"Lord Jiang, come and have a look, old Zhang Ge."

When Huafeng saw someone coming, he hurriedly asked him to come quickly. All the ministers automatically made way.

Jiang Chunyang only took his pulse a year ago and directly shook his head. "Zhang Ge is old. You'd better send him home."

Then he packed up his things and turned away.

This is not under the control of the royal doctor.

Moreover, seeing so many adults here, it is unlikely that they were assassinated.

And just looking at Zhang Mindong's actions and appearance, it's probably his own suicide.

As soon as the word suicide passed, Jiang Chunyang shook his head and let himself forget this inference.

Now the court is in turmoil.

Less is better than more.

Some things would rather not know than explore.

This is what Zhu Zheng told Jiang Chunyang before leaving the imperial hospital.

Zhang Mindong is a veteran of the three dynasties.

Now he committed suicide.

Zhang Jia also wants to ask the imperial court for an explanation.

Moreover, the people of Zhangjia also know the character of their old man.

I also understand why I entered the Palace this time.

So their artillery fire directly hit Murong Leng, far from the capital.

So Murong Leng, who had just arrived at Wujia villa, received the news.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

Wu Ji and the steward were just welcoming him into the hospital.

So they also listened to the news.

Because it was important, Wu Ji asked cautiously.

"This is his own business. What does it have to do with me?"

Murong waved his hand indifferently and went straight to his cold winter hospital.

Where he rests and works, no one is allowed to enter except his people.

However, before she arrived, Wu Yufang hurried over with her children.

"The slave took the eldest prince to his majesty." because she didn't have a name, she could only call herself so.

Murong Leng glanced at them faintly and raised his feet and left without saying a word.

"Hurry, call your father!" Wu Yufang was worried.

Murong Leng has become an emperor. How can she not have a name?

And her sons are four or five years old. If she goes on like this, she will really have no face left.

"Father, father!" but when the child opened his mouth, he was wrong.

"Damn it, you should call your father emperor!" Wu Yufang scolded urgently.

But the child is still me.

"Why not call him father? Isn't he my father?"

The child has no name yet.

So Wu Yufang has always been the cry of her son.

Since childhood, I have always told him that his father is very noble and should use honorific titles.

When he was young, he was really obedient.

Because you can see your father and get close to him.

He just thought he was obedient and didn't let him get close to his father, which made him rebellious.

So now the baby is fighting Murong Leng, just following Wu Yufang's words.

"You..." Wu Yufang was so angry that he wanted to slap him in the face when he raised his hand. He didn't want to be tightly clasped by a cool hand as soon as he raised his hand.

She was shocked and turned her head rigidly. Sure enough, she saw the cold face of Murong Leng.

"Your Majesty..."

"Is my son a bitch like you?"

Murong Leng shook off Wu Yufang, then looked at his child and stretched out his hand, "follow me."

Three words, let the little boy show a naive smile, and then quickly put his hand in the middle of Murong Leng's big hand.

"Father, you finally saw me." he cried with joy.

The child's admiration made Murong cold.

"Then you will follow me." in a word, Murong Leng admitted the child.

Great. Your majesty really recognized his son. Wu Yufang's mood is agitated.

After Murong Leng and the little boy completely disappeared around the corner, she couldn't wait to meet Wu Ji and told him about it excitedly.