Murong Qiufeng will not sit still and wait for death. Although he has never dealt with such a thing, it does not mean that he will not.
Early the next morning, the originally quiet government office suddenly heard the sound of drums. All the people in the government office who were woken up immediately became confused when they saw who the drummer was.
After hearing the news, he put on his clothes tremblingly and hurriedly came out to greet him.
Whoever came was naturally Murong Qiufeng and Shangguan Ye.
Although Shangguan Ye promised Murong Qiufeng that he would not take the initiative to intervene, he did not say that he would not accompany him.
According to what he said, now he is not intervening as a prince, but in the name of a friend, and it is only natural to help his friend clear his grievances.
On this point, Murong Qiufeng had nothing to say. Regarding Shangguan Ye's cunning, Murong Qiufeng was completely helpless.
"Excuse me, I'll see you, Your Majesty." Mr. Fu Yin walked out of the back hall tremblingly, walked quickly to where the two of them were standing, and bowed down to salute.
"No need to be polite. I am just escorting a friend to file a complaint today. Please take charge of the case." Shangguan Ye said calmly, and then automatically stood to one side, leaning against the pillar of the first floor of the government office, folding his arms.
He looked leisurely and comfortable, but his domineering and cold personality made everyone's nerves highly tense.
Murong Qiufeng looked at him amusedly, and then said to the trembling Fu Yin, "Sir, I am Murong Qiufeng, this is my form, please take a look at it."
Murong, Qiu Feng?
Mr. Fu Yin was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed the young man in white who was covered by Shangguan Ye's domineering power. At this sight, he couldn't help but take a breath. He was such a clear and handsome young man. Could this be the so-called young man who made a lot of noise yesterday?
The heinous Prime Minister, no matter how you look at it, it seems that it has nothing to do with the heinousness.
People who can thrive in Kyoto's official circles are either very talented, or they know how to observe people's actions and words, and they have great ability to recognize people.
This Fu Yin has been an official here for more than thirty years. He has sharp eyes. Looking at Murong Qiufeng at this time, he can tell at the first glance whether he is a kind person or not, but he is definitely not a so-called fraud.
He is a bully and a flower thief, and his righteousness and refreshing leisureliness are hard to ignore.
Furthermore, Prince Ye just said that he was his friend. How could the person whom Prince Ye befriended be such an unworthy and low-class person?
Just for a moment, before the governor read the paper, he felt that he had been in trouble. If the accusation was not true, it meant a frame-up. Ordinary frame-up was nothing, but this time the frame-up was the prime minister's son, and the palace was also implicated. Then
It is not a simple personal grudge.
Cold sweat broke out on Mr. Fu Yin's forehead, and the hand holding the paper trembled slightly, as if he was holding a thousand gold pendant. He didn't look at it, and he didn't look at it. Needless to say, the power behind this man was terrifying. Who knew who would dare to frame him?
Will the strength behind the person be equal to or higher? Being caught in the middle, doesn’t he want to die?
"Sir, you don't look too good. Are you in poor health?" Murong Qiufeng watched Fu Yin's face turn from white to blue, and then from green to white. He already understood what was going on. This was expected.
Yes, I couldn't help but considerately give him an excuse.
Lord Fu Yin's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he quickly put his hands on his head, pretending to be sick and about to faint, "Oh, I have been sick recently and am not in good spirits. I'm afraid it will affect the conclusion of the case. Why don't you wait quietly, sir?"
In two days, I will ask the Emperor for instructions and send someone down to settle the case for you, how about that?"
"Your Majesty's health is urgent. In this case, I have to thank you. Qiu Feng is waiting for good news and will leave first. By the way, since the case has been filed, please post a notice to explain, otherwise it will lead to massacre of the people. When the time comes..."
"Haha, I understand, I will put up a notice later. Anyone who has any complaints can submit a petition to the government, and they are not allowed to make any noise on their own." Mr. Fu Yin understood.
Murong Qiufeng smiled and nodded, "Then I'll trouble you, sir. I'll take my leave."
"Haha, go well, young master, go well, prince." Fu Yin put on an old face and watched the two evil stars leave with a stern look. When no one was in sight, his legs went weak. Fortunately, the master held him in time.
"Sir, what should I do?"
"What else can you do? You draft a notice first and say that Murong Qiufeng's case has been accepted here. Because the case involves the Prime Minister's Palace and the Prince's Palace, it will be postponed for two days and the emperor will send senior officials to hear it. Everything will be handled by the government. Who will
If he causes trouble again, he will be considered as having bad intentions and the suspects will be detained." It seems that the Prime Minister is not made of soft clay.
"yes."
Murong Qiufeng and Shangguan Ye left the government office and returned to the palace. It was still dark in the morning. Although there were people on the street, there were not many, and they did not pay much attention to them, so they did not cause any trouble.
"Your Majesty, Young Master." The two returned to the palace, and Youxiang and a guard were already waiting in the hall.
"What's wrong?" Murong Qiufeng looked at the two of them.
Guard: "That old youtiao is a local ruffian with relatively senior qualifications in Lucheng. He knows all the low-level things in Lucheng. From his mouth, I learned that the person who gave him money to find someone to do things was indeed a young man, but he was just a misunderstanding.
His facial features are unclear, but his eyes are very beautiful. He is also dressed in white, and he looks very noble, because he seems to be a bit arrogant in his behavior, and he seems to have a mysophobia. That ruffian is here
For many years in Lucheng, as long as I didn't recognize anyone who was a descendant of a noble family in Lucheng, I concluded that he was not from Lucheng. However, he should be a young man of high status. With his accent, I guessed that he might be a descendant of a noble family from the north.
As for who it is, I don’t know.”
"White clothes, phoenix eyes, mysophobia..." Murong Qiufeng murmured softly, grasping these words, feeling that he must be able to capture something from them, and also searched his memory to see if there was any impression.
But Shangguan Ye, who was sitting behind him, had something flash in his eyes, and he narrowed slightly, with a bit of cruelty in his eyes.
Seeing Murong Qiufeng looking over, Youxiang also revealed her findings, "I observed those people who were injured by the sound of the piano. The internal impact they received was not severe. The sound of the piano only shocked their hearing, causing tinnitus and dizziness.
It misled people into thinking that their internal organs were injured, and I checked the three people who died and found that their death had nothing to do with the sound of the piano, but poisoning."
"Poisoned?" Murong Qiufeng raised his eyebrows slightly. Since so many people were poisoned at the same time, they could only act when they got together in a restaurant. However, Mingyue Tower is not an ordinary restaurant. It should not cause people to be poisoned carelessly.
have no idea.
"Yes, the poison is a kind of poison called dream flower. The poisoned person will have dreams. What appears in the dream is the thing that the poisoned person likes, and it will be magnified several times, and it will disturb their brain with the sound of the piano, and they will
Caused brain collapse and died, and I also discovered an interesting phenomenon. The deceased did die from the dream flower, and those who were not dead were also poisoned by the dream flower, but the time difference between the time of the dream flower and the time of the death was three hours different.
." At this point, Youxiang raised her eyebrows and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Murong Qiu Feng thought her smile was weird and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Did you do something to them?"
"Haha." Youxiang laughed sinisterly, "It's nothing, I just used a few more tricks on those people, and that woman, since she likes to let people see the pitiful appearance of pear blossoms with rain, so it's all right