Silly couple dote on their wives

Chapter 290 Why do you have to admit it?

"Master, do you want to chase?" Someone on the side looked at Murong Qing timidly. Although it was the most sensible choice to avoid it at this time, as the closest person to the fourth prince, he obviously did not have this opportunity.

"What are you chasing after! Can you catch up?" Murong Qing's eyes started to turn red, his face was livid, he roared angrily, flicked his sleeves, and left.

As soon as the fourth prince left, everyone's hearts were obviously relieved, and only then did they realize that their bodies were already soaked in sweat.

Murong Qing returned to the room and began to think about the current situation. In half a month, the capital might have undergone tremendous changes. His father was suspicious by nature, and he might attribute the flood disaster in Huzhou and the robbing of military rations to him.

And Wei Mingxuan, to be able to appear here so confidently, there must be some reliance, but he still doesn't know what this reliance is!

Could it be that Ji Ting has already told his father about the fact that the general rations were not delivered to the border on time?But I clearly didn't get any news, if it wasn't for this, what could it be?
Many complicated thoughts gathered in Murong Qing's mind, they were like a ball of yarn, getting more and more chaotic.

Wei Mingxuan took Meng Ruoqing out of the inn, and then got into the carriage to the capital. Meng Ruoqing huddled in the carriage, with a lazy expression: "How about Huzhou?"

"The officials sent by the imperial court have already taken over Huzhou with all their strength, and Zhu Wenyuan has already returned to the capital." Wei Mingxuan pulled up the cloak that was draped over Meng Ruoqing, and replied.

"That's good." Now that she knew that Huzhou was fine, Meng Ruoqing felt relieved, she closed her eyes, and finally fell asleep in Wei Mingxuan's arms.

Wei Mingxuan looked at the person who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he tightened his arms, and made the circle around him even tighter.

The carriage was moving forward slowly, but there was already an uproar in the capital city. King Anhuai had already compiled the matter of general food and materials into a memorial and submitted it to the emperor. The emperor was furious because of this, and locked up all the people who responded to the case. In prison, wait and see.

"Is he really dead?" After losing his temper in the main hall, the emperor returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and swept all the things placed on the dragon table to the ground.

"Your Majesty, please calm down." The chief eunuch felt his heart skip a beat. He knelt on the ground, not daring to slack off for a moment.

"Calm your anger? How do you tell me to calm my anger!" The emperor squeezed a sneer from his ashen face: "You go and wait outside the city, and when you see him, immediately bring him in front of me, and also, go and take Lao Qi Call me!"

"Yes!" The chief eunuch responded, and tremblingly exited the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Godfather, why did the emperor get so angry!" The little eunuch at the side quietly walked to the side of the chief eunuch, muttering.

"Do you want to die? Are you able to say that? Hurry up and go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion and invite the Seventh Prince!" The chief eunuch looked around and saw that no one had noticed their existence, so he scolded, Hastily walked outside the palace.

The little eunuch looked at the figure of his godfather leaving in a hurry, and touched his head in some puzzlement, but he didn't dare to delay the emperor's business, and hurried to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

In the Seventh Prince's residence, Murong You was just taking the last pill, looking at the exquisite blue and white porcelain bottle, he suddenly remembered that charming figure with a charming smile.

"Your Highness!" Seeing that the Seventh Prince was staring at the bottle in his hand in a daze, the people beside him couldn't help calling out,
The Seventh Prince quickly came back to his senses. He put the blue and white porcelain vase in his arms, and his expression returned to his original cold expression: "What's wrong?"

"Someone came from the palace, saying that the emperor invited you into the palace." The man replied slowly.

Murong You squinted his eyes, stood up quickly, and walked outside, the person standing at the gate of the mansion was the little eunuch who was talking to the chief eunuch in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

When the little eunuch saw the seventh prince coming out, he immediately went up to greet him: "Seventh prince, you are finally here, the emperor is still waiting for you in the palace, hurry up and enter the palace with the servant."

"Eunuch, please." Murong You nodded, and after a few instructions with the housekeeper behind him, he followed the little eunuch into the palace.

On the way into the palace, a carriage passed by them, Murong You took a quick glance, and through the curtain of the carriage, he saw Meng Ruoqing's tranquil profile.

Murong You's body trembled, and some faint joy surfaced in her heart, she has entered Beijing!
Meng Ruoqing didn't notice Murong You, but she was talking to Wei Mingxuan at this time: "It's an eventful time in the capital, so be careful."

"I know, you don't have to worry about me, I will protect myself." Wei Mingxuan nodded, pressing his head against Meng Ruoqing's, and all the breath from his thin lips landed on Meng Ruoqing's face.

It's rare for two people to have such a peaceful and leisurely time together, which makes Wei Mingxuan feel a little nostalgic in his heart, but such time is always short.

The moment Meng Ruoqing entered Beijing, she was being watched. Wei Mingde was murdered in prison, and was sent to Dali Temple by the Fourth Prince's people long ago. Fang Jijiu was being held in the prison of Dali Temple.

As soon as the carriage stopped at the entrance of the inn, it was surrounded by people from Dali Temple, probably because of Wei Mingxuan's identity, those people were quite polite: "Excuse me, is Mrs. Wei in the carriage?"

"It's Mrs. Ben, who is your Excellency?" Meng Ruoqing frowned, glanced at Wei Mingxuan, and replied loudly.

The woman's clear voice came from the carriage, just by listening to the voice, one could hear her calm and calm appearance, the guard of Dali Temple couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then said: "I am the Cheng of Dali Temple, who is dedicated to investigating Taohua The death of Wei Mingde came here, I hope Mrs. Wei can cooperate to find out the truth."

"Wait a minute." Meng Ruoqing responded, then got off the carriage, and went to Dali Temple with that adult.

As for Wei Mingxuan, although they saw it, they pretended not to see it. Now that the capital is in chaos, no one wants to cause trouble.

Looking at Meng Ruoqing's disappearing figure, Wei Mingxuan tightly pursed his lips. He moved a little, trying to catch up, but remembering Meng Ruoqing's instructions in the carriage, he managed to hold on.

He forced himself to look away, turned and left in the opposite direction.

"Madam Wei, they accused you of murdering your husband and brother, do you admit it?" As soon as Meng Ruoqing entered the Dali Temple, she was escorted into the lobby. The man sitting in the hall was wearing a navy blue official robe, with serious and meticulous eyes.

"Why should I admit something I haven't done?" Meng Ruoqing has a calm demeanor and firm eyes. Even if she is kneeling, she can't hide her elegance.

(End of this chapter)