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Chapter 446: Have You Found the Murderer?

As soon as the Minister of Honglu Temple left the palace, he was blocked by the South Vietnamese envoys, "Sir, how is the investigation into the death of my South Vietnamese Prince?"

Seeing this group of southern barbarians coming again, the minister of Honglu Temple had a headache, but he had to cheer up and deal with it. "Envoy, please be patient. Dali Temple has done its best to conduct a thorough investigation and promise to give justice to the prince."

"Don't be impatient?" The deputy envoy was grumpy, "It's not your prince who dares to die because of love. Don't worry, right? Such perfunctory prevarication is clearly a deliberate attempt to murder. I will definitely report it to the Emperor of South Vietnam, wait and see!"

These sons of bitches came five times a day and couldn't understand human speech. They were clearly deliberately trying to make things worse.

Mongolia is eyeing the northern border. Once there is trouble in the south, the northern barbarians will not let go of the opportunity.

What's worse is that the Mongolian delegation is about to enter Beijing. If it stirs up trouble among them, the consequences will be disastrous.

The Minister of Honglu Temple had to take the trouble to explain, but the South Vietnamese delegation refused to listen and made it clear that they were here to cause trouble.

The Minister of Dali Temple couldn't stand it and followed him.

Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, he was surrounded by them, and was questioned about his face, "Have you found the murderer?"

"Please calm down, we already have a clue."

What's the clue? What's the clue? Who is the killer!

"You didn't even find any clues, so you just say you have some clues?" the South Vietnamese mission said aggressively, "The investigation is slower than a tortoise. Even we are faster than you. Do you want to teach you how to investigate the case?"

The Qing of Dali Temple who was taught to investigate the case, "..."

So presumptuous, if they weren't wearing the skin of diplomatic envoys, they would have been arrested and thrown into prison.

Just as he was about to explain, the South Vietnamese delegation left.

Yes, they left like this, as if they were seriously ill.

He did not go far, but blocked Shen Huairen who was about to get on the carriage, "Prime Minister Shen, please stay!"

Shen Huairen frowned slightly, "May I ask what the envoy is doing?"

"I know what Prime Minister Shen did twenty years ago." The envoy said with an arrogant and arrogant attitude, "Everyone is doing what they do, and the truth will come out one day. Let's wait and see.

"

Shen Huairen has been keeping a low profile recently, but he also has a temper. He waved his sleeves and said with a black face: "Although you are an envoy and should be treated with courtesy, it does not mean that you can act recklessly and talk nonsense!"

The deputy envoy sneered, "Prime Minister Shen, don't you know why Prince Shu Mo was assassinated on the first floor of the world and why a fire happened so coincidentally?"

"This case is being investigated by Dali Temple, and there is no result yet, but you are making insinuations here. Could it be that I am the murderer? Where is the evidence!"

"You need evidence, right? Just wait."

They quarreled with heaven and earth, and then left after quarreling. The South Vietnamese envoys who had no martial ethics turned around and left.

This coquettish operation shocked all the courtiers. Are they sure this is the South Vietnamese envoy and not a biting lunatic?

But why are they targeting Prime Minister Shen? Is there really some ulterior motive?

Don't blame the courtiers for thinking nonsense, too many things happened to Shen Huairen.

Shen Huairen was extremely angry and turned to the Minister of Honglu Temple with a bad tone, "Master Wu, the South Vietnamese envoys are acting recklessly in the territory of the Min Dynasty. There is no respect at all. Is this the etiquette that an envoy should have? Are you too indulging in them?"

"

Honglu Temple Qing of Sandwich Cake, "..."

Strange to say, he had received South Vietnamese delegations several times, and he had been polite and courteous in the past, but this time he was extremely outrageous.

"Xiang Shen, please calm down. Prince Shu Mo is the elder brother of the Emperor of Nanyue. He came all the way to congratulate the Emperor on his birthday, but died tragically inexplicably. The mission was unable to explain to the Emperor of Nanyue. It is understandable to be angry and shocked.

There have been occasional disputes on the southern border in recent years. If this case is not handled properly, it is very likely to trigger a border war.

The mission is so abnormal, and it cannot be ruled out that it will be taken advantage of by others. Honglu Temple will communicate with the mission and condone it, and we hope the Prime Minister will forgive you."

After comforting everyone here, they hurriedly put pressure on Dali Temple, "Are you sure that the one who was burned to death was really Prince Shu Mo?"

Earlier, Jingzhao Yin hastily closed the case. The charred body was put in Yizhuang and had rotted. The body could not be examined at all. "The bones are still being examined, and there will be news later."

The Minister of Dali Temple frowned. It was understandable that the South Vietnamese mission violently threatened the two yamen, but why did they threaten Prime Minister Shen?

Twenty years ago? This case seemed not that simple.

The death of Mr. Nan Qin made the eldest princess unable to relax and asked Shen Ning out to eat hot pot.

Shen Ning is not star-struck and cannot understand the pain of losing her idol, but she still generously ordered two bottles of wine to accompany her.

Halfway through eating and drinking, there was a commotion downstairs.

In the box next to the window, Shen Ning heard many people cursing and cursing.

When I went to the window, I saw that it was the Mongolian delegation entering Beijing.

A century-old feud, the common people hated Meng Ren who drank hair and drank blood, and did not hide their emotions at all. If there were no officers and soldiers to clear the way, they might have passed by with rotten cabbage and rotten eggs.

As the lower class people, they were extremely angry. These barbarians displaced the people in the north. Many men went to the north to protect the country, but never came back.

Now, the emperor actually asked them to come to Beijing to celebrate their birthday?

Look at these savage faces, with their nostrils pointing upwards, it looks like they have evil intentions at first glance.

There were fifty or sixty people in the delegation, among whom the handsome young man attracted attention.

With his wild and unrestrained dress and alluring facial features, he looks really handsome.

Less than a year after leaving, I have grown a lot taller.

Sensing the unusual gaze, Kou Da on horseback suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the restaurant.

Shen Ning reacted quickly and quickly retracted.

No matter how many times she saw him, she still didn't like this boy who was white and black.



All the diplomatic envoys came to Beijing. As a country of etiquette, they had to entertain them. The emperor decided to hold a banquet and handed over the errand to Xiao Weijing.

Jiang Ning frowned, "Your Majesty, who knows that the Northern Territory is at odds with the Mongolian army, so if I ask you to host a banquet, aren't you afraid that something will happen?"

Xiao Weijing was calm, "Perhaps this is my father's test."

Also, if you don't do it, you will die. The Dian King did not follow the route designed by the Dog Emperor. He did not compete with Xiao Weijing for his good relationship, and always kept a distance from his brothers or courtiers.

After traveling thousands of miles to bring people back, the traps were dug very well, but they didn't jump.

Xiao Weijing stretched out her hand to smooth the corners of her eyebrows, "Aning, with you and the children, I won't be afraid even if I'm in a dragon's pond or a tiger's den."

He is no longer a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and the counterattack he needs to do has been laid out over the years.

He has the final say who is the hunter and who is the prey.


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