The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 677
Die!
In the imperial study room, there was a crisp sound, and the pen holder in Mu Zhaoming's hand suddenly broke, which startled Mr. Sun and Mu Yue who were guarding on both sides.

Mu Zhaoming stared blankly at the penholder in his hand, which had been broken for no reason. His face was also blank, and he stood up abruptly, wanting to go outside.

Mu Yue turned around and stepped forward, stopped in front of her and knelt down: "Your Majesty, please wait a little longer. Maybe the Empress Dowager is angry and deliberately does not let Bo'er send back the news." Although she said this, she was actually very upset. disturbed.

It's been three days.What happened to Bao'er?

She knows how Bo'er handles affairs, no matter how much the Empress Dowager fights against His Majesty, she will send back a word or two to repay her safety, how can it be like now that there is no news like a stone sinking into the sea.

Unless something happened to her, or they all had an accident, they couldn't send the letter.

"Your Majesty, the overall situation is the most important thing!" Director Sun also knelt down and said.

"Your Majesty, you should now practice in closed doors and prepare for the final battle." After Mu Yue finished speaking, she kowtowed deeply.

Mu Zhaoming naturally did not forget the most important thing he had to do in retreat. He practiced in retreat and raised the Bible to another level.

In the Cang Qiong Dynasty, the Murong clan was only one of his enemies. What he will face in the future is the concubine of the Ming clan who betrayed his mother in order to seize power.

It was the Ming family's concubine family who made the move, why didn't he think that those who could make trouble in the capital of Dazhen, the moment Ba snake appeared, he should have thought it was them, he was really careless.

The situation has developed to this point, at the moment of life and death, how can they sit still, it is time to act.

Ignoring Mr. Sun and Mu Yue who were kneeling below, he strode out of the Hall of Eternal Life. Mu Yue and Mr. Sun looked at each other, and quickly caught up and knelt in front of them.

Mu Yue said with a solemn expression: "Your Majesty, you should practice in seclusion now, and let the servants handle the affairs of the empress and empress."

Mu Zhaoming looked at the long steps, and said calmly: "They made the move, people from the Ming clan made the move. Do you think I can still retreat quietly at this moment?"

The Ming clan's concubine family is very good, as soon as he makes a move, it is his key point.

It's better for Qing'er to be fine, otherwise don't blame him for killing them all regardless of blood relationship.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhaoming's eyes turned cold, and he said indifferently: "Director Sun, King Xuan Zhongshun immediately enters the palace for an audience!"

Hearing that it was someone from the Ming clan who made the move, Director Sun and Mu Yue's expressions changed a long time ago. When they heard the order at this time, they didn't have the slightest intention to object.

After Manager Sun went out, Mu Zhaoming said calmly: "Muyue, get ready, we'll meet them."

On the Grand Canal, on a very inconspicuous luxury but very ordinary painting boat, the dark guard knelt in front of Ming Mingran, lowered his head and said: "Go back to the master, the target starts to go west."

In the rocking chair, Ming Mingran closed his eyes and said with a smile on the corner of his lips, "Why, finally gave up? Very good!"

When they give up, he can rest assured.

Because their act of giving up proved that Boqing is indeed dead.

Fickle, that's all.

After a while, he said lightly: "Weigh the anchor, and we will go west together."

Go to Wancheng and give them another big gift.

Hundreds of flowers are selected, if there is another one, wouldn't it be more lively.

The edges of the lips are clear and elegant.

As Ming Mingran said, the Grand Canal is the result of containing hundreds of rivers. Not long after Ming Mingran left, a melodious zither sounded, a simple but luxurious painting boat, following the melodious zither sound without rush, It sailed leisurely out of the nearby tributary, and then slowly headed west.

At the front of the deck of the painting boat, a young gentleman in black clothes sat cross-legged. On the short table in front of him was a Guqin, and there was an incense burner next to it. The melodious sound of the qin flowed from under his fingers. .

The melodious sound of the piano is bursting, not only the players who play the piano are drunk in the sound of the piano, but also the people on the boats passing by are completely intoxicated by the sound of the piano, even the waterfowl forget to fly, stop on the painting boat, and listen quietly ... This piano sound is as pure as the Sanskrit heavenly sound.

The boring itinerary, because of the sound of the zither, seemed not so boring. Following the sound of the zither, several merchant ships and painting boats also slowly headed west.

The river is as green as blue...

Hearing the peaceful sound of the zither, Ming Mingran's elegant curves on his lips gradually widened, and he said with a half-smile: "Listen to Dazhen Emperor Dynasty, there are really many talents. It can be seen from his heart. If he enters the court as a minister in the future, he will definitely do something immeasurable. What a pity that heaven is jealous of talents, and they will all have to... die!"

Emperor Xuan's plan for a unique talent cannot but be called a unique plan.

The territory of the two imperial dynasties expanded too fast. If there were not a large number of talents to consolidate the country for them, the territory they obtained would become a cancerous tumor, which might turn back against its master at any time.

And this plan is to use the beauty of the world as a bait to gather all the world's famous talents together through the grand event of "Hundred Flowers Selection", and then kill them all together.

As a result, there is a shortage of talents. Even if Ming Qingyang and Xiao Jintian are capable of reaching the sky, they cannot rely on their own strength to support the entire Dazhen Emperor Dynasty.

The country is not stable, and if you want to send troops to attack the sky, it will be indefinitely. After a few years, even if the country is stable, the immediate advantage will no longer be there.

Thinking of this, the arc on the lips can't help but deepen and expand...

On this day, Bo'er was cleaning Boqing's bedroom, and she also put a bottle of flowers from the other side. It was like this before, and it has been like this every day since Boqing disappeared.

Although everyone, even Young Master Yu Qingyu, believed that the empress was no longer alive, she still firmly believed that the empress was still alive, she was only leaving for a while, and would come back one day.

After tidying up, I thought that Coral was still sick, and just wanted to visit her downstairs, but just as I walked down the stairs, I heard a soft sigh from above.

Ugh……

Upstairs, in the empress' bedroom, there was a soft sigh and said sharply: "Who?"

He strode up to the top floor of the painting boat, opened the door violently, rushed into the room, and carefully looked at every place where people could hide.

She was a little disappointed on the face, there was no one in the spacious and unobstructed space, her heart skipped a beat, could it be that she heard it wrong?its not right!She clearly heard a sigh.

Bo'er stood lost in thought for a while, looking at the golden and transparent veil in the room, because it had not been ventilated for a long time, it was quietly hanging to the ground, it is impossible to hide people inside.

After a while, she shook her head and walked away, maybe she really got it wrong, turned around and went downstairs, and walked directly into Shan Shan's room.

On the bed, Coral was still sleeping deeply, her little face was a little pale and thinner, Bo'er couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Because Shan Shan didn't protect the empress well, she actually got sick. If His Majesty knew about the empress, what would she do to herself?

Bah!Bah!
Two sounds of doors and windows opening and closing could be heard clearly, this time Bo'er didn't doubt her ears any more, she quickly jumped up to the top terrace, and quickly opened the door to enter.

It turned out that the windows were tightly closed, and one of the windows had already been opened. Just as he was about to check the room, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the side, and quickly jumped out of the window.

"stop."

Bo'er yelled and chased to the window, only to hear the sound of water.

Unfortunately, the thief jumped into the water to escape, and jumped from the window to the edge of the boat without even thinking about it.

Looking down at the waves on the water, biting his lip, he said fiercely: "Damn it, let him escape."

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!From the painting boat on the opposite side, three figures galloped like arrows and landed steadily beside Bo'er.

"Bo'er, what happened?" Shangguan Luo asked after standing still.

"Someone broke into the empress' bedroom." Bo'er looked back from the water, looked at the three men in front of him and asked, "Why are you here?"

"It was Lan Ling who saw you jumping out of the window suddenly." Shangguan Luo said indifferently. In fact, they thought it was Bo'er who couldn't think about committing suicide, so they hurried over to dissuade them. He frowned and said, "Can you see who it is?"

Bo'er shook his head: "I only saw a black shadow, and jumped into the water from the window and escaped."

Hearing this, Lan Ling said strangely: "This is so strange, I have been standing by the side all the time, except you, I didn't see anyone else jumping out!"

"what?"

Bo'er screamed out, suddenly thought of something, and quickly jumped back to the ruthless bedroom. Shangguanluo and the others knew that something had happened, so they jumped up without thinking too much.

The three of them came to the bedroom, only Tongling Bo'er was looking at the balcony, the one opened the door in a daze, and after a long while, Bo'er suddenly shouted: "Oops, I've been tricked." Damn it!
Shangguan Luo and the others were stunned, and Lan Ling immediately came back to his senses and said, "Bo'er, take a quick look to see if there is anything important missing in the room, maybe a thief came up to steal something quietly."

Oh……

Bo'er let out an oh, and quickly began to check the things in the room.

Lan Ling looked at the window behind him, then at the position opposite the window, and stepped back step by step facing the window.

Seeing Lan Ling's strange behavior, Shangguan Luo asked strangely, "Lan Ling, what are you doing? Why are you walking back." When the others heard what he said, they looked at Lan Ling in confusion.

Lan Ling stepped back and said, "Think about it, why didn't the thief run away immediately when he was discovered, but threw something to lure Bo'er away."

Hearing this, Bo'er, Shangguan Luo, and Gong Le immediately fell into deep thought.

Suddenly a male voice came from outside: "The thief did this for two reasons, one is that he hasn't found what he is looking for; the other is that he is standing in a position that is not conducive to escape, so he had to lead Bo'er away." open so that he can continue looking for something, or escape."

The four turned their heads, Yu Qing walked in from the balcony, Shangguan Luo asked strangely: "Why are you here, did you see the thief running away from there?"

Yu Qing said indifferently: "No, I just saw the door of this room open suddenly, so I came to take a look at it for a while, and I happened to hear your conversation." Turning to Lan Ling, he said, "Go on and talk about your thoughts."

After pondering for a while, Lan Ling said lightly: "Actually, I'm assuming that it's not the thief who ran away just now, but an object thrown by the thief at will. If you want to throw an object so quickly without being seen through , then the position where he is standing should be there."

"Where is it?" Gong Le immediately asked.

"Then..." Lan Ling raised her hand and pointed, which happened to be the dressing table.

(End of this chapter)