Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 788 All of this was done by Murong Wan to frame him in the Murong Mansion

Jail
"Let me out! Let me out! You guys are so courageous. I am the first-rank prime minister of Daqi, with a high position and power, and the biological father of the current empress. How dare you arrest me! Let me out soon! I I want to see the empress! I want to see the queen!"

"Father, what should we do? We really won't just die here, right? Father"

Murong Yao's small face was covered with tears, and she couldn't make a sound.

On the other hand, by her side, Murong Xin was carried back from the palace half dead since that day.

Up to now, although he is conscious, he has not spoken most of the time.

"Master Mu, look."

In the sky prison, it is not like Dali Temple, which is in charge of Master Mu, the second grade Shangshu.

The sky prison they are in charge of is different from those prisoners in Dali Temple.

From the moment Murong He was locked in, none of them dared to torture him because of his identity.

Tianlao is not far from his Dali Temple, so they are relatives.

Mu Ci had nothing to do, so he came over to take a look, but he could hear Murong He screaming angrily from afar.

"Lord Mu, Mu Ci, you and I serve the imperial court together, and you have met several times in the court. You went to Jinrong Palace to deliver a message for me, saying that I want to see the queen, and when I go out this time, I will never forget your kindness today."

"Prime Minister."

Mu Ci glanced at him, with a complicated expression on his face: "To tell you the truth, the prime minister, it is your empress's intention to take you into custody this time."

"What did you say?!"

Compared to Murong He's unbelievability, Murong Yao was even more unbelievable. She clasped the prison door with both hands: "What did you say? You said that it was Murong Wan who meant to put us in prison?"

"I came here tonight to follow your mother's will to see you off, Prime Minister, for the last journey."

Like a thunderbolt, Murong He fell to the ground, and what echoed in his ears was Mu Ci's words, which was Murong Wan's meaning, and it was Murong Wan's meaning to put them in the prison.

Well done, the reward that the imperial concubine once gave him from the Murong Mansion turned out to be a crime against them for stealing the royal treasure.

No wonder, no wonder no matter how he explained, no matter how sternly he assured Mu Ci that those things were given to him by Murong Wan and the emperor, if he didn't believe it, he could call the queen to confront him.

But now-

If it is said that all of this was done by Murong Wan to frame his Murong Mansion, then——

but--

Murong Wan was so loyal to Murong Mansion, he really couldn't figure out why she would do this, even Wen Er said——

With this sudden change, he was still proud of Murong Wan's good plan, and even planned to behead Pei Chen to show the public, even if he was hijacked in the end, but he is destined not to be Da Qi's king.

In the blink of an eye, before he could be proud, it was his Murong Mansion's turn again——

"Does the prime minister really not know?"

"What does this officer know?!"

Murong He's old face is gloomy, he really can't figure out why Murong Wan treats him like this!

He is her biological father!
"It seems that you really don't know anything, Prime Minister. Since the empress did not tell the prime minister, it seems that the role of the prime minister should be that the empress did not take it to heart, so I left it to this official to handle."

"I want to see Murong Wan! I want her to make it clear to me face to face! I have raised her for so many years, and she, a wolf-hearted thing, wants her own father's life!"

"The prime minister's face is really big. What is the identity of my mother, and what is the prime minister? How can my mother be the prime minister and you can enter if you want?"

A sarcastic female voice came from outside.

Mu Ci turned around, and what she saw was Qiao Yu's picture of the girl walking in the darkness.

She is Murong Wan's confidant servant and servant, and the figure of the master naturally occupies her head, the two cannot be compared.

But without Murong Wan, she came here alone. For some reason, a girl like this is sometimes nervous, and sometimes, the sneer at the corner of her mouth, her superior appearance, makes Mu Ci, for a moment, her heart beat violently
(End of this chapter)