"How was the situation in the hunting ground when you came out?"
The situation in the hunting ground? Xiao Naihe reminded of Wang Jingguo's words, and then immediately answered, "The three foreign bodyguards were killed, and the patriarchs of Wang family, Ye family and Song family all died as well.”
"It’s okay. They’re just small roles. I have at least a dozen of kung fu masters in the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm, so the death of two or three meant nothing to me."
"Let’s take no notice of Yun Weixue any longer. Well, you follow me to interrogate the three envoys." Murong Fengjian said slowly.
"Yes, my lord!"
Tian Xuexi's eyes flickered towards Murong Fengjian, and then he asked in a low voice, "Where are you going, teacher?"
"The prison!"
Tian Xuexi didn’t dare to stop Murong Fengjian, because although he was the crown prince, his teacher held the real power and was an immortal master.
Murong Fengjian ignored the guards around him and walked out of the door.
The royal children and the imperial concubines gathered together and didn’t dare to approach Murong Fengjian.
A favored imperial concubine plucked up courage to walk to Murong Fengjian and whispered, "National master... national master, how’s His Majesty?”
"His Majesty is fine. You can be dismissed. His Majesty needs a quiet rest."
"Thank you for telling me, national master. Well then I’ll withdraw."
The envy sneaked into other people’s eyes as they saw the imperial concubine talked with the national master.
As the National Master, Murong Fengjian was the most trusted person of the emperor today. As long as any concubine brought his support, she stood a good chance of becoming the empress.
The imperial concubine had a dignified bearing with a sense of pride.
Murong Fengjian didn’t pay attention to the intrigue among the imperial concubines and princes, but headed the prison with Tian Ying.
…
The environment in the prison was not as terrible as people thought. On the contrary, the tables, chairs and bedclothes were all available in the prison where the three envoys were held. This place was used to imprison the noble people in the imperial palace, thus the decorations were relatively complete and clean.
However, the gloomy atmosphere pervaded the prison, and the smell of blood was mixed with the air.
"No wonder people say that the prisons have been the source of serious illnesses since ancient times. Even if the cells are cleaned up, the negative emotions and the evil breath still remain in the air. Even a brilliant kung fu master will serious injured if he is trapped in such cells for ten days."
A middle-aged man sat on the haystack and beat a wooden drum.
"Amitabha!"
"Don’t worry, master. We’re foreign envoys, and the lecherous emperor of Dubhe Country did not dare to kill us in any case." Shen Wanshan smiled.
"You know, we didn’t order our bodyguards to assassinate the emperor. I’m afraid we were toyed by someone." said Tan Xinglong.
"Maybe there's someone of Dubhe Country wanted the emperor to die, and we're just scapegoats. Unfortunately, those three people were killed by General Tan Tianyou and General Feng Qianlong on the spot.Dead men tell no tales, so we can’t prove our innocence.”
Deng Song gave a bleak smile. He never believed that his bodyguard would try to kill Tian Juechen, and he suspected that his bodyguard was murdered and swapped by someone to frame them.
"Easy, guys. The fact that the three foreign guards attempted to assassinate the emperor was established. Everyone saw it, the members of noble families, and the court officials, you can't shirk the responsibility."
Deng Song and other people were startled. They looked up and saw two figures slowly walking towards them, one of whom was Murong Fengjian.
"National Master, you really impressed me. When the emperor was in danger, you were nearest to him, but you didn’t protect him and other officers did." Tan Xinglong sneered, and his eyes seemed to show something.
Murong Fengjian looked aloof, and said in a sonorous and forceful voice, "The three foreign guards tried to assassinate His Majesty under the envoys' instigation. His Majesty commanded to behead them three days later and send out one hundred thousand troops to crusade against your countries.”
"How was the situation in the hunting ground when you came out?"
The situation in the hunting ground? Xiao Naihe reminded of Wang Jingguo's words, and then immediately answered, "The three foreign bodyguards were killed, and the patriarchs of Wang family, Ye family and Song family all died as well.”
"It’s okay. They’re just small roles. I have at least a dozen of kung fu masters in the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm, so the death of two or three meant nothing to me."
"Let’s take no notice of Yun Weixue any longer. Well, you follow me to interrogate the three envoys." Murong Fengjian said slowly.
"Yes, my lord!"
Tian Xuexi's eyes flickered towards Murong Fengjian, and then he asked in a low voice, "Where are you going, teacher?"
"The prison!"
Tian Xuexi didn’t dare to stop Murong Fengjian, because although he was the crown prince, his teacher held the real power and was an immortal master.
Murong Fengjian ignored the guards around him and walked out of the door.
The royal children and the imperial concubines gathered together and didn’t dare to approach Murong Fengjian.
A favored imperial concubine plucked up courage to walk to Murong Fengjian and whispered, "National master... national master, how’s His Majesty?”
"His Majesty is fine. You can be dismissed. His Majesty needs a quiet rest."
"Thank you for telling me, national master. Well then I’ll withdraw."
The envy sneaked into other people’s eyes as they saw the imperial concubine talked with the national master.
As the National Master, Murong Fengjian was the most trusted person of the emperor today. As long as any concubine brought his support, she stood a good chance of becoming the empress.
The imperial concubine had a dignified bearing with a sense of pride.
Murong Fengjian didn’t pay attention to the intrigue among the imperial concubines and princes, but headed the prison with Tian Ying.
…
The environment in the prison was not as terrible as people thought. On the contrary, the tables, chairs and bedclothes were all available in the prison where the three envoys were held. This place was used to imprison the noble people in the imperial palace, thus the decorations were relatively complete and clean.
However, the gloomy atmosphere pervaded the prison, and the smell of blood was mixed with the air.
"No wonder people say that the prisons have been the source of serious illnesses since ancient times. Even if the cells are cleaned up, the negative emotions and the evil breath still remain in the air. Even a brilliant kung fu master will serious injured if he is trapped in such cells for ten days."
A middle-aged man sat on the haystack and beat a wooden drum.
"Amitabha!"
"Don’t worry, master. We’re foreign envoys, and the lecherous emperor of Dubhe Country did not dare to kill us in any case." Shen Wanshan smiled.
"You know, we didn’t order our bodyguards to assassinate the emperor. I’m afraid we were toyed by someone." said Tan Xinglong.
"Maybe there's someone of Dubhe Country wanted the emperor to die, and we're just scapegoats. Unfortunately, those three people were killed by General Tan Tianyou and General Feng Qianlong on the spot.Dead men tell no tales, so we can’t prove our innocence.”
Deng Song gave a bleak smile. He never believed that his bodyguard would try to kill Tian Juechen, and he suspected that his bodyguard was murdered and swapped by someone to frame them.
"Easy, guys. The fact that the three foreign guards attempted to assassinate the emperor was established. Everyone saw it, the members of noble families, and the court officials, you can't shirk the responsibility."
Deng Song and other people were startled. They looked up and saw two figures slowly walking towards them, one of whom was Murong Fengjian.
"National Master, you really impressed me. When the emperor was in danger, you were nearest to him, but you didn’t protect him and other officers did." Tan Xinglong sneered, and his eyes seemed to show something.
Murong Fengjian looked aloof, and said in a sonorous and forceful voice, "The three foreign guards tried to assassinate His Majesty under the envoys' instigation. His Majesty commanded to behead them three days later and send out one hundred thousand troops to crusade against your countries.”
