Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 542 Who is responsible? (Monthly ticket 5)

"Little man, little man doesn't know anything, don't know."

The boy panicked: "I don't know why Miss Eighth Prince's Mansion's horse fell off the cliff..."

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

Eunuch Hai stroked the emperor's back, staring at the boy coldly.

"My family asked you, is there any suspicious person approaching the stables? The matter is very important. You must explain it in detail. This big event happened today, but it is a serious crime of copying and beheading the entire family."

The empress dowager was still sitting on the head, no matter how flustered the boy was, he would know that the empress dowager had changed her surname to Situ.

So after shaking for a while, I finally thought of the suspicious existence other than Si Buliang.

"To the Emperor, to the Empress Dowager, at dusk yesterday, after Tian Xueju was sent back to the stable, Miss Mo's First Lady entered the stable."

The young man recalled tremblingly: "At that time she was by the Tianxueju stable, the servant asked her what she was doing, and she said that she had never seen such a BMW before, so she looked at it curiously."

Eunuch Hai found a clue and ordered the horse officer.

"Go get the fodder from the stable."

He turned his head and whispered in the emperor's ear: "according to my servant's opinion, let the accompanying imperial doctor check the forage. The restlessness of the horses is probably caused by the water and forage, while the other horses are fine. It may be forage. Something went wrong."

The emperor had the bottom line in his mind, and waited for the horse officer to fetch the fodder, and pass it on to the history of the imperial hospital.

"The matter at the racetrack today is related to the relationship with Ouyang Guo, and it also involves the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce. Li Aiqing, I'm sorry!"

Everyone was frightened by today's scene, it's nothing to just drop a small ink bowl.

But even the Eighth Prince, the Ninth Prince, and that mysterious Mr. Mo from the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce also fell off the cliff together.

The consequences are unimaginable, really terrible.

A good horse race ended with such a horrific ending. No matter how high-minded Dr. Li was, he knew that the matter was of great importance, so he didn't care about asking him to check the fodder.

He picked up a bunch of remnants of forage, sniffed it carefully, and finally found the key to the problem.

"Your Majesty, the forage smells like star grass."

Doctor Li knelt down and replied: "Star grass can make horses go crazy. Today's Tianxue horse's madness must be related to the star grass mixed in the forage."

"It's not a slave, it's not a slave. If you give a slave a hundred courage, he wouldn't dare to murder Miss Eighth Prince's Mansion."

The boy was so frightened that he couldn't bear the shit: "It must be Miss Mo Mansion, she was in a panic yesterday, it must have something to do with her."

Among the crowd watching the excitement, Mo Jinluo was always on tenterhooks, thinking that things were done in a secret way so that he could get away with it.

Unexpectedly, she was stabbed out so quickly.

The big thing is not good, Mo Jinluo just wanted to run away, Xuanyuan Xing and Murong Yi, who looked angrily, discovered her existence, this time, Xuanyuan Xing no longer had a gentleman's demeanor, grabbed her and threw her in front of the throne .

"Father, son and son Murong can all prove that Miss Mo's Concubine and Ouyang Xue have always been at odds with Xiao Wan."

Mo Yunran closed her eyes in pain, secretly hating her son for turning his elbows outwards, and hating Mo Jinluo even more because of jealousy, knowing that this matter probably has something to do with her.

"Not me, not me..."

Mo Jinluo looked around, looking for Si Buliang to rescue her.

Unexpectedly, the young master who ruined her innocence and promised to propose a marriage in the Shangmo Mansion would glance over and disappear into the crowd.

With Nangong Ling blowing the pillow, the emperor has long been tired of Mo Yunran's interference in political affairs. Today's affairs, if not handled properly, will bring disaster to the country.

This time, he will never protect the Mo House again.

　This is a monthly ticket plus Chapter 5, thank you for your support, happy holidays!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)