They are absolutely determined that they can't.

Wu Yatuo didn't see mu Ronghao's eyes and expression at this time. On hearing the speech, he pretended to be meditative. He moved his wheelchair again and faced the emperor. He raised his voice and said firmly.

"Your Majesty, Funing Bo's words are arbitrary or frank, and they are also dundundun's heart to his majesty. We can see that although the prince of an kingdom is the blood of the eldest princess who has been missing for many years, the eldest princess has been missing for many years, and she was suddenly recognized by his majesty and Bai's family. Your majesty does not know what happened to him before. I'm afraid he will be hoodwinked by some clever people."

As soon as Funing Bo heard Wu Yatuo speak for himself, without waiting for murongqi, the Duke of Pingguo, to open his mouth, he immediately raised his head, his face full of loyalty and purity, and said in a loud voice, "Your Majesty, what Lord Wuya said is exactly what the old minister wants to say!"

After saying this, he repeatedly knocked several heads, the sound of Dong Dong echoed in the hall.

"Your Majesty, please think carefully. Only a few people know the whereabouts of the fourth prince, and they must all be from Dajin. The Marquis of Anguo was once the guard General of the border, and the king of Anguo heard that he was in harmony with the emperor. If the king of Annei asked about the way to the border, he would probably talk about it to him and take advantage of the situation To find out the time, he assassinated the fourth prince with the help of Dalai, leading to the disappearance of his highness! Your majesty, please

Bai Jing, Duke of peace state of murongqi, gave a look and staggered one step, just in front of the kneeling Funing Bo. His voice was still not urgent, but his voice was much higher: "Your Majesty, Funing Bo's words are not totally unreasonable, but your majesty can't just look at his one-sided words -"

"it's really impossible to judge the identity of the monarch of Anguo by listening to one side of Funing Bo He, but now that the fourth Prince has suddenly happened, and Funing Bo's words are not totally unreasonable. It seems that Zhao Chen might as well shelve this discussion. However, if the king of an kingdom is really a spy who has come to Da Jin to spy on him, if he does not deal with the Prince of Anguo, it is not enough to reassure his majesty, but I have a plan. "

Wu Yatuo did not wait for murongqi to finish his speech. He looked at Bai Jing not far away, although he did not open his mouth, but was obviously nervous. Shi Shilan interrupted him. He raised his hand and scanned the contents of the letter. After looking up, he could not see clearly the emperor's admonition. Although there was nothing special in his tone, there was a faint threat in his words.

"Rather than let the court and his majesty worry so much, or fear that the matter is false and wronged the king of Anguo, it is better to temporarily detain him in the Zongren's mansion, and then release him after the innocence of the prince is proved. The zongrenfu was originally used to detain the emperor's relatives. Even if the emperor of Anguo was temporarily put under house arrest, it would not be considered as a humiliation."

The emperor's heart sank when he heard Wu Yatuo's remark. He looked at murongqi, who was considering what to refute, and Bai Jing, the Duke of Pingguo, who was equally nervous. When his eyes passed a person inadvertently, a flash of light flashed through his eyes, and his face calmed down.

"That's a good way." He stood up from the Dragon chair, his eyes shining across the steps of the crowd, suddenly raised a voice, "wait for the country."

Murong Hao waved his sleeve and stepped out slowly. His face was as beautiful as ice and snow: "I am here."

The emperor looked at him as calm as a cucumber. Thinking of the plaque he had given him at that time, the smile on his face became deeper. He felt vaguely that the two men should have already had a strategy. He asked, "since they talked about the monarch of an Kingdom, you have never said a word. After all, he is your inner king. What's your opinion now? I promise you to tell me. "

When they heard this, they all changed their faces. The Duke of Pingguo Bai Jing and murongqi sighed with relief. Funingbo, who was kneeling on the ground, and several ministers attached to the uya family in the court bowed their heads, and their eyes twinkled with injustice. Only Wu Yatuo, who was still sitting still, was the most secure one. He put his fingers on the hot copper stove and did not move his eyes Murong Hao, who was not far away, replied, but after the emperor's words were spoken, many people in the imperial court had their hearts in their hearts?

To everyone's surprise, Murong Hao, who walked slowly to the main hall, looked the same. His black sleeve with the pattern of gold and Li birds was lifted. His face was as cold as ice and snow. When his voice came out, many people in the upper part changed their faces at the same time: "my highness, the king is also a minister of the great gold. This matter is left to your Majesty's disposal, and there is no complaint."

"Well, then." Seeing that he had let himself decide so simply, the emperor took a close look at muronghao's look, which was the same as usual. His eyes flashed suddenly and he said in a loud voice, "somebody, take the king of Anguo to Zongren's house for the time being, and order Dali temple to find out the truth of this matter within one month, otherwise, I will come to see you!"

Hearing this, both pingguogong and murongqi blinked. They looked back at muronghao, who was not far away. After hesitation, they did not speak. Instead, Wu Yatuo, who had been sitting in a wheelchair, frowned for the first time when he looked at the mysterious man in strange silence and no special reaction.

After hearing the emperor's voice, the minister in charge of the imperial clan's mansion immediately stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "I obey your orders!"

When the emperor saw him kneeling down, he became more and more listless. He waved his hand and did not want to say anything more. He stood up with his seat and walked toward the back hall. He saw that he was going to go down and rest: "I'm tired. I'll retire."Seeing the emperor leave, the eunuch on one side hastened to step forward, whisked the dust in his hand and said in a loud voice: "retreat from the court -"

"long live my emperor!"

At the moment, most of the ministers in the imperial court were not concerned with their own affairs. They quietly looked at the faces of murongqi and muronghao, the Duke of Pingguo. However, those who were in the Bureau seemed to have caught fire in their buttocks. They ran faster than anyone else. As soon as an Imperial relative was about to go and pull the funingbo kneeling on the ground with a cold sweat on his face, he saw that the old man's face changed Change, also ignore what other people, stand up to show a slip and run a good distance.

Looking at Funing Bo's rudeness, the Royal relative could not help looking at his back in embarrassment, and his eyes were gloomy.

Wu Yatuo was just a little surprised. Now that the matter is settled, he smiles again. The servant behind him pushes him to stand where he is. He doesn't know what he is thinking. When he speaks, he doesn't look like he is at the gate of the palace. Instead, he is gentle and gentle: "be patient when you are in peace."

Murong Hao's lips were hooked, and his smile was also ironic. Only his smoky eyes revealed a dark color: "master Tai Fu's praise is so absurd that I dare not be worthy of it."

Wu Yatuo ignored the sarcastic smile, and released his warm hand copper stove. His deep eyes and muronghao looked at each other for a moment, and then looked at murongqi not far away from him: "I thought that an Guo hou would not be calm, but I underestimated an guohou and an Guonei Jun

After saying this, he raised his hand to the servant behind him to push him away. As he passed by Murong Hao, he took a deep look at the Li bird on the corner of his sleeve. His smile became more and more profound: "but some things are not things that happen overnight. What do you think?"

Murong Hao turned around, his fingers clenched in his sleeve, his thin lips pursed, but he never opened his mouth.

When murongqi saw him like this, he thought he was worried about Jiang Luoyu, who should have been captured. But he couldn't stop wondering why muronghao didn't plead for Jiang Luoyu in front of the emperor. He stroked his beard and patted him on the shoulder. He thought about it or slowed down his voice. "Hao'er, what's going on? My husband's business... "

When muronghao heard murongqi's voice beside him, he seemed to wake up from his dream. His face suddenly showed a bit of respect and a bit of worry. However, he still allowed himself to say in a polite low voice: "father --"

murongqi looked at him for a moment. He suddenly shook his head and said with a faint smile: "my wife was captured, but he is still so calm, not like the old man who regards him as his life My child. "

When muronghao heard him say this, he couldn't help but sink, but he pursed the corners of his lips and didn't know how to reply. He just said, "my father is laughing."

"I only ask you one question."

Murongqi turned to his side, his eyes twinkled in the dark hall, and his fingers stroked his pale beard. His words were puzzled with a deeper conviction.

"Before the dynasty, you and the emperor had already measured it?"

Only in this way can we explain that when his majesty spoke for the two children with the intention of making him muddle through, he showed selflessness and never protected his inner emperor. However, Wu Yatuo was always resourceful and had been able to stand in the gold market for many years, and he was more proficient in serial planning. However, he was still a young man As long as you think about the fight between these two people, you can't see the probability that uyatuo will surely lose.

Looking at muronghao still hung his head and did not speak, murongqi did not open his mouth to force him, but asked in a low voice with half a smile: "why, don't you want to say it?"

Hearing this, Murong Hao slowly raised his head and looked at his father who was close at hand. After a long hesitation, he lowered his head again, but he did not speak. Murong Cheng shook his head when he met him. He sighed: "you are always stubborn, but you don't show your face this time. I'm afraid you have thought about it before you come here. Do you think I can see it, but others can't see it?"