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Chapter 232

Helian Mochuan's words made the emperor frown, and his face became extremely unhappy.

"Mo Chuan, you are the regent of Dayan, and it is your responsibility to handle this matter. I know that Zhaoer is indeed a bit crazy in his actions, but he is the prince of Dayan after all!" The queen actually wanted to persuade He.

Lian Mochuan.

It's a pity that Helian Mochuan will not accept the offer.

"I have long wanted to say this. Brother Emperor, the prince of Dayan will definitely be a man of both virtue and talent. But you have also seen that the current prince has no virtue and incompetence. He is so messed up because of a woman.

To cause such a big mess! Even the officials’ wives were involved, it’s really a disgrace to the royal family!”

There was a flash of light in the emperor's eyes. Helian Mochuan knew very well what could impress the emperor and what could threaten his vital interests.

But the queen quit. If the prince was deposed, all her years of planning would be over.

"No, no! Your Majesty, please give the prince a chance, he will definitely change his ways!" Queen Bangbang kowtowed, her forehead was bruised, but she still refused to stop.

Helian Mochuan sat in a wheelchair and watched with cold eyes. The one who had to make the decision now was not him, but the emperor. What kind of decision the always ruthless emperor would make was what Helian Mochuan was more curious about.

"That's enough! Even if you beat yourself to death here, you still can't save that beast!" The emperor didn't want to depose the prince so quickly, but he didn't expect that this guy would be so unsatisfactory.

Helian Mochuan refused to help the prince cover up. The emperor knew in his heart that some things could not be covered up even if they were covered up.

The three of them began to reach a deadlock, and internal officials came to report from outside.

"Reporting to your Majesty, the governor of the capital is asking for an audience!"

The emperor frowned and said, "Please quickly!"

Zhao Jinquan hurried over, knelt down and saluted and said: "I bow to the emperor, long live my emperor!"

The emperor looked at Zhao Jinquan, already having a bad premonition in his heart, and asked: "What happened? Why are you so panicked?"

Zhao Jinquan quickly reported back: "Your Majesty, the watchman found a car full of corpses in the alley next to the Prince's Mansion tonight. They were all...the bodies of women. Judging from their clothes, they should be from the Prince's Mansion..."

This matter related to the Prince's Palace, and there were so many corpses that Zhao Jinquan could not handle at all, so he could only go to the palace to report to the emperor.

"Come here, kill all the guards who handled this matter!"

The emperor looked at Zhao Jinquan again and said, "Go and bury these corpses. Nothing happened today, and you didn't see anything!"

Zhao Jinquan was stunned for a moment, then he quickly kowtowed and said, "Wei Chen accepts the order!"

This matter would be very difficult if it fell into Zhao Jinquan's hands, but even if he buried the matter quietly, after dawn, rumors about the Prince's Mansion were everywhere in the streets and alleys. After all, this paper cannot cover the fire.

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Helian Mochuan stayed up all night in the palace. Just after dawn, there was trouble again. Before the ministers entered the palace, someone came in a menacing manner.

"Mr. Du, Mr. Du, this is the palace. Breaking into the palace like this is a death penalty!" The leader of the guards stopped Mr. Du and refused to let him in.

Of course Mr. Du did not come alone. There were four people standing behind him. These were famous figures throughout Kyushu.

"Death penalty? Okay, I want to see if the emperor dares to inflict this death penalty on me!"

Mr. Du walked in boldly, and any guard who dared to stop him would be knocked to the ground by the four people behind him. When he learned that Mr. Du was coming, the emperor knew that the biggest trouble was coming.

Only Mr. Du can do such a thing by breaking into the royal study.

"Mr. Du, what are you..."

Mr. Du snorted coldly and became even more unhappy when he saw Helian Mochuan sitting in a wheelchair.

"I broke into the palace today, please forgive me, Your Majesty! Really, this matter is too irritating, I can't bear it anymore!" After Du Lao finished speaking, Helian Mochuan clenched his fingers. Could it be that something happened to Ning Wan?

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"Mr. Du, what are you talking about? You have always been a friend of the Yan royal family. I have already allowed you to enter the palace at any time."

Mr. Du nodded and sneered: "What a good son the emperor gave birth to! The majestic Prince Dayan actually resorted to such despicable methods and extended his hands to my disciples. How much do you look down on me, Mr. Du?

Still you don’t like my Eucommia Thatched Cottage?”

The emperor looked very embarrassed. This old man could not be offended. Others might think that he was nothing more than a doctor. But the emperor knew that Eucommia Thatched Cottage was already as rich as the country, and the stability of Dayan was also related to Mr. Du.

"Mr. Du, it's serious. Isn't your old apprentice the eldest daughter of Ning Guogong? Could it be that something happened to the eldest daughter?" The emperor still wanted to pretend to be stupid. He knew very well that this matter would definitely not be rectified.

"What happened to Wan'er? What happened to Wan'er?" Helian Mochuan was a little excited and wanted to go to Mr. Du, but he forgot that his legs were not good enough to walk, and he almost fell off the wheelchair.


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