Chapter 486 Strong Reversal

"Third brother, let's talk about it later? What, don't you want to accept the prince's title? Mo Junyu's expectation was full of cold threats.

"How come, but did the royal brother take a look at this before his brother accepted it?" Mo Junqing stared at Mo Junqing, and his eyes flashed with bursts of flinth of light. His brother was really thoughtful. If it hadn't been Mingli's reminder, she would have thought that she would have smeared the juice of Qianhunhua on the bookcase. As long as he often approached the bookcase, he would be poisoned by Qianhunhua and couldn't think of it. How long will it take for him to become stupid as before?

Seeing that the bookcase was carried in, Mo Junyan frowned suddenly: "Third brother, you are really outrageous."

Seeing the action of the third prince, the ministers were also a little confused and looked at the table one after another to find any difference, but unfortunately they did not find anything.

Mo Junqing looked at Mu Qingya and said in a gentle voice, "Sister, I believe in your medical skills. I don't know if you are willing to come and have a look at this table."

Mu Qingya smiled and said, "Brother, Qingya is naturally willing to speak like this." She was very unaccustomed to Mo Junqing's recognition of her as her sister, especially Duanmu Lingyu, who was sullen for a long time when she heard the news, saying that Mo Junqing was taking advantage of him in disguise and became his sister, so he was Mo Junqing's brother-in-law. In this way, he took advantage of him in vain. . Duanmu Mingli is her sister, and he was originally his brother-in-law, and the relationship was in a mess. However, now it seems that this is a good idea. First, she can justly move in Canglan, and second, she has avoided many rumors.

Thinking about it, she stepped forward and stopped at the table less than three steps away. She took out her handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose slightly, frowned and said, "Brother, I don't know how long you have been using this table?"

"The table was a little broken before, so I changed this. It's been almost more than ten days."

Mu Qingya breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you didn't use it for a long time. This table is smeared with the juice of thousands of soul flowers. If you touch it for a long time, it can capture people's minds and make people chaotic and confused. The person who made the table is really well-intentioned.

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately focused their eyes on Mo Junyu. The second prince and the third prince fought endlessly, and even openly said that they were fighting for the throne. There was something wrong with this table, and everyone immediately thought of the second prince.

Mo Junyan looked ugly and stared at Mu Qingya with a pair of sharp eyes: "Princess Mu's medical skills are admirable. I don't know if Princess Mu knows the person behind this who wants to murder my third brother."

Mu Qingya smiled slightly: "Qingya can only distinguish herbs. As for the person who poisoned the murdered behind her, I think my brother-in-law should have investigated it myself, otherwise she would not openly carry the table case here. Prince Li, if you have any questions, you can ask your brother-in-law, don't you know?"

"Ha ha, my sister is right, brother, I really came out of the person behind this."

Mo Jun's eyes suddenly trembled, and his voice was stained with a cold breath: "Oh, who is the person who poisoned behind his back?"

Mo Junqing's eyes seemed to smile and glanced at the ministers who held their breath, and there was a breathtaking cold light in his eyes. The people who were swept by his eyes couldn't help lowering their heads more and more. They dared not move at all, but they were shocked: they didn't expect the third prince to With such power, he is no worse than the second prince.

"The person behind this is the remaining party of Nanzhao."

Mo Junyan's frown loosened: "South Zhaoyu Party?"

"Not bad!" Mo Junqing suddenly raised his voice and shouted coldly to the minister kneeling below, "Lord Bai of the Ministry of War, Lord Wu, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Lord Shi... You still don't plead guilty!"

"Junqing, what are you talking about?" Mo Junqi drank coldly.

"Nonsense? Brother, I didn't say a word of nonsense. These ministers are all the remnants of Nanzhao State.

"You...a school of nonsense." Mo Junqi was angry. These ministers mentioned by Mo Junqing are his most loyal supporters. It can be said that they are one of his most trusted confidants. A long time ago, these ministers secretly supported him to help him cultivate his own power. If they were Nanzhao Yu Party, there was nothing to do in this court. A believer?

Mo Junqing is funny: "Brother, I didn't expect you to believe in your brother. Although these people look loyal and honest, they are hidden inside. I'm definitely not talking about it."

"Junqing, you are my younger brother, and you have an undue thought about the throne. If you want to compete for the throne, I can ignore it for the sake of my own brothers, but I can't watch you frame loyal ministers. They are all meritorious officials in the vicissitudes of life. They have been conscientiously officials in the court for decades. They have no merit and hard work. How can you have the heart to do such a thing?

"Contrition? Brother, don't be fooled by these people. If my brother dares to say so, there is evidence. Come and bring those people here.

As soon as Mo Junqing's words fell, a bodyguard came up with more than a dozen people covered with blood stains.

"What's going on... Oh, madam..." When Bai Yunhe, the minister of the Ministry of War, saw the woman walking in front of her, he quickly made a sound and got up regardless of etiquette. He took a few steps forward and knelt in front of Mo Junyan. "Your Majesty, please beg you to make the decision for Weichen. What mistake did Weichen's wife make? Unexpectedly, she was so Strict torture to force confessions, humble and kind-hearted, do good things on weekdays, take advantage of winter to treat the people, and praise the people in Kyoto. Why are you so tortured today, please ask the emperor to make the decision.

Mu Qingya stood aside and glanced at more than a dozen people who were escorted. Most of these people were women, and they were still officials' wives in terms of clothing. If Duanmu Lingyu hadn't shown her the evidence before, she couldn't believe that these men who usually looked dignified and virtuous would have secretly done it. So many unseemable things.

Mo Junqi was angry and looked at Mo Junqing trembling all over. He couldn't wait to come to him for a few times before he was happy: "Junqing... You... You asked me to say what's good about you. Just because of a table case, you actually suspected these ministers and even tortured their families to extract confessions. What else? The prince's proper style, you... are really pissed me off."

Mo Junqing laughed sarcastically; "Brother, do you still think this is my means? I have already said that you are my own brother, so even if I want to compete for the throne, I will use a decent way. My brother and brother have never disdained to use the means of secretly framing. Whether these people are innocent or not, the imperial brother will know when asked.

"Okay...Okay, by this time, you are still so stubborn," Mo Junfang frowned tightly and his eyes flashed disappointment. "I asked you, is it true that the third prince said that you were the Nanzhao Yu Party?"

Mrs. Zhu, led by Bai Yunhe, knelt on the ground, raised her head, bit her lips and said, "What the emperor said, the maidservant is indeed from Nanzhao."

"What, how can this be... this..." Bai Yunhe looked at his wife in horror, "You... Are you crazy to say such a thing? Did the third prince torture you and force a confession? In front of the emperor, you just need to say it boldly, and the emperor will definitely make the decision for you.

"Sir, at this time, I... I have to say, please ask the emperor to kill the slave." As soon as Zhao's voice fell, the others who were escorted behind her also kowtowed to Mo Junyan;

"Please give the emperor death."

"You..." Mo Junwei's face was pale, and his hands covered his chest and gasped. These people actually admitted that they were the remnants of the Nanzhao Kingdom. Aren't they afraid of death? If what they said is true, then his previous trust is not a naked joke.

This amazing change made everyone present stunned and did not recover for a long time.

"Papa."

The crisp applause sounded. Duanmu Lingyu got up and walked to Mu Qingya's side and looked down at the people kneeling on the ground. His voice was full of smiles: "This is really a good play. If I remember it well, these ministers are extremely supportive of His Royal Highness the Second Prince. The remaining party of Nanzhao State actively supports it. Prince Li ascended the throne as emperor, which is really enthusiastic.

As soon as he said this, Mo Junyan's face suddenly turned white: "Emperor Yuhan, what do you mean?"

"It's meaningless, just got up curiously. Speaking of it, I also helped. The third prince asked me to help investigate a few people. I happened to have nothing to do. In addition, in the face of Mingli, so I helped. I didn't expect that this investigation really found a lot of interesting news, for example, recently in Kyoto Many people died inexplicably. The death was extremely miserable, and the whole body seemed to have been eaten by insects. That look like... Ha, I, who is used to life and death, can't help spitting out, and these people who died have a common feature, that is, they are secretly connected with the Han family.

Mo Junwei stared at Duanmu Lingyu: "Do you mean the poison of the Han family?"

"Prince Li is smart. The people of the Han family are good at poison, and they are even better at controlling them with poison. The people in front of them admit that they are so happy because they are also poisoned. Sooner or later, I will die, so I will take it easy."

Mo Junqi snorted coldly: "That's not right. Since you are poisoned and will die sooner or later, why do you admit it now? Treason is a great crime to kill the nine clans!"

This is still to say that they are heartfelt, not to protect the blood of the eldest prince. Duanmu Lingyu hooked his lips and sneered, "Qianhe's child is almost seven months old. I promised them to save this child.

The reason why the Han family sent Han Xilian to the palace is that Han Xilian had the bloodline of the Nanzhao royal family. In front of him, the Han family was destroyed. The only one who had a blood relationship with the Nanzhao royal family was the child of Qianhe's belly. Nanzhao wanted to leave a bloodline and asked for him. Naturally, he was willing to watch this good play. In addition, he It's difficult to be interested in the child in Qianhe's belly. It can not only add obstacles to Mo Junwei, but also satisfy himself. Why not?

"Huh, Yuhan Emperor, there is an evil seed in Qianhe's stomach. Do you think I will let that child survive?" Mo Junqi's tone was furious, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes, and he shouted angrily in a low voice.