Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 709 The Yi Tribes, Decision

The courtiers were chattering all over the place, with just one word from you, one word from me, and within a few words, they already made up a seemingly reasonable "reason for suicide" for Mo Shuyun.

Seeing this, the emperor sitting on the dragon chair on the high platform felt a chill in his heart and wanted to laugh—these stupid stupid things...

Emperor Yun Jing curled the corners of his lips indistinctly, and from the corner of his eye he casually glanced at Liao Zhen's face. At that time, the latter was slowly relaxing his back while listening to the courtiers' discussion.

Mo Jingyao caught a glimpse of his expression as if a boulder had been lifted from his heart, and the coolness hidden in his pupils couldn't help but intensify.

——He often felt that Liao Zhen and others seemed to regard him as a fool, and at this point, he actually thought that he could be fooled by their clumsy drama.

Tsk, looking at this old thing, he is really going back to life.

The emperor closed his eyes and sneered lightly, and after slandering himself for a while, he turned his eyes to meet Mo Jingqi who was standing under the stage, and then gave a fake cough, which suddenly stopped the discussion.

"Okay, it's almost over." Emperor Yun Jing clenched his fists and cleared his throat, with a look of annoyance and impatience on his face, "Brother Huang, what do you think about this matter?"

"Return to His Majesty," King Jin cupped his hands in response, and immediately took a small step forward, "Judging from the many physical evidences now available, the possibility of the Third Highness' committing suicide in fear of crime is indeed a little higher. "

"After all, there are imperial guards guarding the Prince's Mansion, even ordinary people would not be able to enter that mansion."

"In addition, according to what the little eunuch just said, when the maids of the Prince's Mansion first entered the study, they thought His Highness was resting, and did not realize that he had passed away for a long time. It can be seen that there was no trace of fighting in the room. Before His Highness passed away, most likely Never struggled."

"Furthermore, the secret compartment is originally a hidden place in the house, and ordinary people would not know where the secret compartment is... Therefore, I believe that according to the various conditions known to us now, the third highness is more like himself| kill."

"However, guesses are just guesses after all. For the specific cause of His Highness's death, His Majesty still has to find someone to enter the Prince's Mansion to investigate carefully, so that it will be safe." Mo Jing Qi said, and lowered his eyes quietly after speaking.

"Well, what the emperor said is very true." The emperor nodded slightly after hearing this, and then waved his hands and raised his hands, "So, Qingyun."

Mo Qingyun heard the voice and came out: "My minister is here."

"Immediately go to the middle of the capital to find two assistants and go to the third prince's mansion, so that they can find out the cause of the third prince's death." Emperor Yunjing ordered softly, but he felt inappropriate when he finished speaking, so he added with a slight frown , "The faster the action, the better."

"My minister takes the order." Mo Qingyun who took the order nodded slightly, and then walked out of the Jinluan Hall quickly.

Young people are always straightforward when they do things. Before the overwhelmed courtiers finished reporting the things he was supposed to report one by one, he had already finished his thin work and strode back to the imperial city.

This back and forth, but just over half an hour.

"Your Majesty, the cause of the death of His Highness the Third Highness has already been investigated by my servants with my assistants." Mo Qingyun, who had released her assistants, bowed her sleeves, her face showing her usual calmness and composure.

"Oh? How's the situation?" Emperor Yun Jing slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and his body, which was originally sitting extremely upright, also leaned forward a little.

Seeing this, the little servant who was suddenly carried up to the Golden Luan Hall couldn't help but feel a little bit at a loss, he turned his head and looked at Mo Qingyun as if asking for help, and seeing the latter nodding his chin encouragingly at him, he boldly and reluctantly made up his mind mind.

"Reply, back to His Majesty, the Third Highness died after being hit by the knife and lost blood." The little clerk stroked his tongue, knocked on the ground tremblingly, "The blade of the dagger inserted in His Highness's waist is about five inches long, and the knife is engraved There are several blood-draining grooves."

"When this type of blade enters the body, it will not only injure the internal organs of the human body, but the blood groove will also continuously draw blood from the human body out of the body, causing the person to lose a large amount of blood in a short period of time after being hit by the knife, and eventually die due to blood loss."

"In addition, Caomin, Caomin carefully inspected His Highness's body and the study of the Prince's Mansion. There was no sign of a fight in the study, and the knife edge on His Highness's waist and abdomen did not show signs of tearing. It can be seen that His Highness did not struggle before his death. "

"The one who can cause such scars is either His Highness himself, or someone very close to His Highness."

"But no matter what it is, His Highness must have been prepared to die before he was hit by the knife, otherwise the scene would not be so clean."

The little clerk who opened the chatter box explained the situation of the autopsy in one breath, and then fell down on the ground and said nothing more.

All the courtiers couldn't help whispering again when they heard this—according to what the author said, the ink book is so inseparable, it really is suicide.

Mo Jingyao pretended to lower his eyes and pondered for a while, then raised his finger slowly after a while: "Okay, thank you for your hard work this time, Qingyun, send him down."

"Here." Mo Qingyun lowered her chin and answered in a deep voice, then picked up the little girl whose legs were too weak to walk.

After the figures of these two people disappeared outside the Golden Luan Hall, Mo Jingqi, who had been silent for a long time, stepped forward again and said, "So, how does His Majesty plan to deal with this matter?"

"Accordingly, collaborating with the enemy and treason is a crime that cannot be punished," the emperor sneered, and placed the dragon chair with and without his fingertips. "I should revoke his imperial jade certificate, search the residence of the third prince, and demote him to the status of a commoner. Ask about beheading in the street."

"But now that rebellious son has committed suicide and apologized, leaving his wife and daughter alive, and his youngest son is innocent. I don't want to hurt his youngest daughter, and I don't want to see his family and loss, so I don't want to search his mansion and remove his jade certificate."

"The Three Princes' Mansion will be temporarily reserved for the prince concubine and the princess to live in. After the princess is one year old and granted the title of the city, another princess's mansion will be established on the land where he was entrusted."

"During this period, food and clothing in the Prince's Mansion will be used as usual, and there must be no harsh treatment."

"As for Nizi's body, let's bury it according to the usual prince's rites—this can be regarded as leaving a face for the princess in the future." Emperor Yunjing pondered for a moment, raised his hand and called out a person, "He Kangsheng."

"The minister is here." He Kangsheng heard the voice should be.

"This matter, I will hand it over to your Ministry of Rites and the Clan Mansion to handle it together, and there must be no mistakes." The emperor said, no sadness or joy could be seen on his half-strained face.

"Here, I obey the order." He Kangsheng bowed his hands and saluted, and returned to the team after receiving the order.

Seeing this, Mo Jingqi bowed to the emperor again: "Since that's the case, your majesty, do you still want to see the magistrate of Sui Yu, and his subordinate county magistrate and master?"

"No need." Mo Jingyao shook his head slightly, his voice was so cold and indifferent that it was rare to see last time, "Preaching my will, following Yu and other county magistrates to secretly communicate with foreign enemies, leaking my government's important secrets, is a heinous crime that cannot be forgiven."

"Let the magistrates of the three tribes of the Yi (the three of Zhu) and the rest of the people wait to be dragged down and beheaded."

"Come on, all my loves, I'm tired after all this trouble. I'll come here early today. If there's anything else you need to do, just pass me the booklet."

"Retire." The emperor threw his sleeves, and then, without waiting for the old eunuch to shout out the phrase "retire", he turned his head and left the dragon chair.

——He was really tired of singing this play.

　tired old man
　　
　
(End of this chapter)