Chapter 820 Zhen Guo Princess Belly Black Emperor (40)

  For a thing he already knew.

  So Xu Fenggui ran over in the middle of the night and ruined his good deed?

  Can you be any more stupid?

  Mu Ruqing's fierce eyes fell on Xu Fenggui, wishing to stare a hole in him.

  Someone stood below, secretly looking at the emperor's expression.

   Suddenly, he met that gloomy and fierce gaze.

   Frightened, he shrank back in a hurry, looking down at his toes.

  Even so, I can still feel the thorns on my back.

   Did he do something wrong?

  The emperor is still very concerned about the matter of the eldest princess, why is it that the eldest princess's reputation has been ruined now, and the emperor doesn't have much reaction to such a big matter?

   On the contrary, I wish I could kill him...

   hiss...

  Xu Fenggui subconsciously raised his hand to touch his neck.

  He didn't want to lose his head so early.

  Long time, so long that time is silent at this moment.

The temperature in the imperial study room dropped to freezing point, and Mu Ruqing, who was sitting high, held back her breath, and gave Xu Fenggui a hard look, "Take care of this matter and let everyone know that the eldest princess' reputation is not good. Anyone who is a mess can destroy it, and no one is allowed to slander it!"

  It seems that only when the eldest princess is mentioned, the emperor's breath will improve.

   It was just a glance, but Xu Fenggui was sure that he saw it right, it was the only gentle look that the emperor showed.

  Suddenly, Xu Fenggui remembered something.

  He pondered for a while, and looked at the emperor hesitantly, not knowing whether to say it or not.

  The key is that this matter is just my own guess.

   And it's an intuitive guess.

   "Speak up when you have something to say, don't hesitate!"

  Mu Ruqing wished he could catch Xu Fenggui and beat him up, but he still remembered what Yuanqian said, he couldn't do anything to Xu Fenggui.

  Xu Fenggui hurriedly knelt down on the ground.

   No matter from which point of view, this matter is not trivial.

   "Your Majesty, I feel that the group of assassins that the eldest princess met in the cold palace may be related to Prime Minister Ji... But this matter is just my guess, and there is no direct evidence."

   Yes, he hesitated so much.

   There is no evidence to say this, which is tantamount to slander, empty words, and things that I am not sure about, how can I gossip in front of the emperor?

  Mu Ruqing's hands on the imperial case were clenched into fists suddenly. He looked at Xu Fenggui below, and he knew that this person's temper was extremely stubborn, and he would not beat around the bush when he spoke, and he was sincere to the emperor.

  Since he dared to guess like this, he must have found clues.

   "What did you find?"

  Xu Fenggui cupped his hands.

   "There are three reasons for my suspicion.

  First: Ji Cheng was very dissatisfied with the eldest princess. The emperor also saw it with his own eyes on the day of the imperial study.

  Second: Butler Ji is just a butler. If Prime Minister Ji didn't deliberately tell Steward Ji what happened that day, how could he fabricate such rumors?

  Prime Minister Ji is a meticulous person and will never make a mistake in choosing a housekeeper. So nine times out of ten, Steward Ji got what Prime Minister Ji meant.

Third: On the day the eldest princess was assassinated, Weichen heard from the commander of the imperial forest army that the imperial forest army on duty that day had heard the eldest princess calling for help, and could have arrived in time, but on the way, they met Prime Minister Ji who suddenly appeared, which delayed a little little time.

  Weichen has checked carefully. At that time, after Prime Minister Ji and the emperor finished discussing state affairs, it was already half an hour. Logically, he should have left the palace long ago, and the courtiers should not stay in the palace if they have no intention. "

  (end of this chapter)