Chapter 627 My Woman (3)
Prime Minister Wang is actually a good person. Although he is treacherous, he is very good at watching people order dishes. This King Shengyang has always been around, and every time he meets, he bows and bows to greet each other, whether he is slippery or not. Lost like loaches in mud.

But this time is different, this matter is related to his son, his lifeblood, he must seek justice, must let Helian Mu Ning pay with blood, no one can stop him.

"Oh? There is such a thing? Mr. Wang is very humble and polite. How can Lord Helian attack such a person?"

Yan Mushang's face was full of surprise and regret, Helian Muning's teeth itched with hatred.

This King Shengyang is too shameless, no one knows that Wang Bowen, who is fat like a pig, is a dandy devil who rampantly bullies men and women in the market, this King Shengyang does not change his expression Those who came out said the four words 'modest and polite'.

Unlike Helian Muning, Prime Minister Wang seemed to have found a confidant after hearing Yan Mushang's words.

In the past, he felt that this King Shengyang was moody and difficult to get along with, so he avoided it if he could, but now he felt that King Shengyang in front of him was extremely kind, even like the reincarnation of Guanyin Arhat.

His Wen'er is an obedient child, gentle and polite, humble and obedient, and filial to himself and his wife, but such a good Wen'er was hurt like that by a villain like Helian Mu Ning, it is really heinous.

Yan Mushang's mere words raised Prime Minister Wang's anger to several levels, and he was about to burst out uncontrollably.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Wang has such an only son, and now he has been seriously injured. It is understandable that Prime Minister Wang is so sad and angry. Your Majesty wants to help Prime Minister Wang find out as soon as possible, and give justice to Prime Minister Wang and your noble son!"

Yan Mushang shook the folding fan in his hand, originally the weather was fine today, but maybe it was because of the solemn atmosphere in the hall at this time, the huge hall was unexpectedly hot and stuffy.

Yan Mujing saw that Yan Mushang didn't know how to restrain himself in front of him. Even though he, the emperor, didn't speak, he stood in the hall and pointed out the country. It seemed that he was too indulgent to him.

"I have my own measure!"

Yan Mujing's face was sullen, although he didn't get angry, everyone could feel that the emperor was not in a good mood at the moment, and it was very likely that it was this King Shengyang who caused the trouble.

As the person involved, Yan Mushang seemed to be oblivious, and sat down on the chair beside him, with a smile on his lips that made people want to rush up and slap him, but Shangguan Ning followed Yan Mushang There was a strong murderous look in his eyes.

"Helen Munning, no matter who the letter came from, you were the one who caused the injury on the prince's body, do you admit it?"

Yan Mujing withdrew his gaze from looking at Yan Mushang, and directly skipped over the matter of Shangguan Ning and the letter. Indeed, although that matter was related to the case, from the current point of view, it doesn't have much to do with it.

Prime Minister Wang had been kneeling on the ground for almost an hour. He was fat and young, so this kneeling was not a joke.

As soon as Prime Minister Wang heard the emperor's question, he quickly concentrated his attention and listened carefully, but he couldn't stand up straight as if he had ten catties of pork hanging from his waist, so he could only try to adjust his head so that See Helen Munning's expression clearly.

"Your Majesty, the prince really wasn't hurt by the minister!"

Helen Munning didn't know what to say other than this sentence, he really didn't remember what happened, but he couldn't deny that the bloody knife was indeed held in his hand at that time.

(End of this chapter)

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