Murong is in a hurry.

Compared with Murong Yu's private simple marriage, Murong Shen's behavior has seriously stepped on his bottom line.

And he never thought that Murong Shen would go to the sunset villa.

Because it's really hidden here.

It is not near Liao City on the left and an City on the right.

There are no important fortresses here.

It was built in a mountain depression with theout any people.

Even if I'm on my way, I won't go there directly.

Because according to common sense, anyone who sees such a dilapidated villa will not think that there are people in it.

And if you go to the villa, you will miss the mountain road directly to Liaocheng.

So Murong Leng thought about it and stuffed people there. At the same time, he sent several people to take care of them, but actually monitored them.

But now, Murong Shen not only went, but even approached Xintian.

People, he doesn't care.

But let Murong Shen catch his handle and make a comeback... No, he will never allow it.

"Dark three notice down, as soon as possible to transfer Xintian, must not let Murong Shen more contact." Murong cold eyes said coldly, then thought again, added, "if you can't do it again, you'll kill."

Dark three faces nodded expressionless, "yes, master."

Then a light flash disappeared in place.

After he left, Murong Leng thought a little and called Duke Wu in, "little Wu, drive Dali temple."

As soon as Xiao Wuzi heard this, he immediately drank high and asked people to prepare for the imperial drive. After a while, he went to Dali temple with the emperor.

"Master, you really don't care?" Zheng Qiang frowned and his eyes were full of anger.

Murong Leng was a white eyed wolf. After using them, he kicked them like this.

They did not resist now because Youping did not speak, but they did not dare.

But he really couldn't sink this tone in his heart.

"What's the hurry? The rivers and mountains are all Murong. If they want to toss, let them toss by themselves. What kind of heart are we talking about?"

Youping smiled lightly when he heard the speech. He looked at the emperor's imperial drive disappearing at the Jingde gate. Then he smiled again. "Speaking of it, our family hasn't offered incense to the former Emperor today. We have to hurry."

Then he turned and left.

Zheng Qiang's fist smashed heavily on the porch column, stared fiercely at the direction of the disappearance, and said with hatred, "master, whether he is kind-hearted, if you don't know good or bad, you will kill you sooner or later."

After dropping this sentence, he felt more comfortable, turned around and quickly caught up with Youping.

Murong Leng, who had no idea that he was on the front line of life and death, had been driven out by Xiao Wuzi.

Gu Yu, the Secretary of Dali temple, with a group of people, got the news earlier and had been waiting at the door for half a while.

When I saw the emperor's imperial drive from afar, I had quickly met him.

"Your Majesty, long live my emperor."

While shouting long live, he knelt down with a very correct attitude.

Click, yuchui stopped in front of Gu Yu. He heard a few clicks, and a pair of yellow high boots embroidered with dragon patterns and auspicious clouds appeared in front of him.

"Aiqing is flat." Murong's cold voice sounded over his head, with a trace of danger.

When Gu was busy, Shane got up and tidied up his clothes a little. Only then did he straighten his waist a little, but he was still as short as Murong Leng.

"Lead the way ahead. I just have time to come and have a look at those important criminals."

Murong Leng looked at the door of Dali temple, which was wide open, and said a sentence faintly, in which the word "to commit" was the most serious.

"Your Majesty, please come with your minister. It has been arranged."

Gu Yu's not straight waist bent down again. As soon as he led with his right hand, he walked in the direction of the prison.

"Yes."

Murong coldly put on airs and followed Xiao Wuzi and others behind him, so he followed Gu Yu's mighty Chaotian prison.

Along the way, we were speechless.

Standing at the gate of the prison, Gu Yu, who had begun to walk in, was stopped by Murong Leng.

He turned and returned to Murong Leng with a respectful attitude.

Murong Leng looked at the cold cell. He only felt that it was wet, fishy and smelly. Before he entered, he felt that his feet were a little sticky.

After thinking about it, he stopped and said calmly, "are those prisoners still safe?"

Your majesty, what does that mean?

Gu Yu couldn't guess for a moment. He also felt that his Majesty was so strange.

After thinking about it, he said, "back to your majesty, they are very calm. They just hope your majesty can give them a result as soon as possible."

The reason why he said this is naturally that he should mention the adults in the prison.

So that your majesty can remember that these people have not been interrogated, and then mercifully deal with these people as soon as possible.

After all, it's always like this. It's not the way to just close it without asking.

"Well, that's good."

Murong Leng made psychological preparations, which made Gu Yu continue to lead the way and lead himself in.

All the people behind him except Xiao Wuzi were left outside the prison.

The prison is big.

It is divided into five parts in the five directions of the dungeon.

These five parts are distinguished by the Royal relatives, relatives and ministers.

Their destination this time is the northern prison dedicated to closing ministers.

So it's very far away.

Fortunately, Murong had not been emperor for long.

I've been in the Jianghu before.

So I'm not tired.

Looking at Murong Leng's still cold face, Gu Yu was relieved.

Fortunately, his majesty is not delicate.

In prison.

Ministers who have been locked up for nearly two months have completely lost their temper.

One by one, they huddled in their own small world, chatting one by one.

Here, they are no longer targeted or calculated.

In addition to being locked up for boredom, it is extraordinarily harmonious.

"I said Lao Jin, it's my brother's fault these years. I shouldn't be right. Such a son of a bitch has been targeting you. I apologize to you here."

Gao Qingxiu patted Jin Yuan on the shoulder and said with great emotion, "I really see through. Being an official in the Dynasty should be like you. No matter what emperor or son, this is the right way, so as not to get involved in any fame and interests, but get fishy."

"Brother Gao, you're joking. Now you and I are not the same. I should say that I might as well feed pigs at home, live a peaceful life, and live a life without tomorrow."

Jinyuan shook his head and remembered his old wife and mother at home. He couldn't help but feel sour and shed two lines of bitter tears.

Xu was right when he said what was on everyone's mind. For a moment, everyone was silent