This type of heavy crossbow is something that can only be prepared by the military. The military department is usually responsible for it, and Ming Yihui must of course hold them accountable.
"Your Majesty, although these crossbows are military supplies, it is inevitable that someone will imitate them or deliberately use the name of the military!" Ling Hulin, the Minister of War, took a breath and spoke cautiously, "In my opinion, this
Things need to be investigated carefully!"
Xuchang, the Secretary of the Ministry of Justice, took over and said, "Sir Linghu, this heavy crossbow is produced by the Munitions Department. Can't you tell if it is a counterfeit?!"
"Didn't Mr. Xu say before that everything is just in case!" Linghu Lin gave him a cold glance, "Since two stores on Tianyou Street can accidentally catch fire at the same time, what's the impossibility of someone imitating a military crossbow?!
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"That's enough!" Ming Yihui sternly stopped the two of them from talking, "I want a satisfactory answer within three days!"
The two ministers did not dare to argue anymore. They bowed respectfully and agreed.
There were many glances in the palace, and soon, the matter spread to the ears of several important people.
His Royal Highness Prince Minglie of the East Palace, who was still waiting for the good news, immediately changed his expression when he heard the announcement from his subordinates.
At the auction, not only did Li Li grab the sword with him, but he was also so arrogant. Ming Lie would not think that this was just because of her pride, but would regard all of this as a deliberate provocation.
Before Mo Li appeared, he suspected that Mo Li might be related to Zhenbei Hou Mingwei. Later, he heard that Li Jinhu was walking around Mo Li. He naturally regarded Mo Li as his second brother, Zhenbei Hou's person, and immediately dispatched
He wanted to kill Mo Li.
Firstly, you can get rid of Mingwei's right-hand man and give him a wake-up call, and secondly, you can avenge him for taking the sword before.
In order to ensure that things would go smoothly, he not only sent out his elite soldiers, but also specially prepared military crossbows for them, and also transferred a heaven-level mystical master from the Divine Religion.
He thought everything was safe, but Mo Ran not only escaped and ascended to heaven, but the matter also caused such a big fuss. How could he not worry?!
"Your Highness, there is no need to worry too much!" The white-haired old man standing aside slowly walked to his side.
"Teacher, do you have any good ideas?!" Minglie asked with a frown.
This white-haired old man is his teacher, strategist and think tank, Zhuge Zhi.
Zhuge Zhi gently moved the white beard under his forehead and said, "First of all, there are no survivors, so Your Highness doesn't have to worry about anyone betraying you. Secondly, there is a divine master here, so I'm afraid that the first person the emperor will suspect is the temple, not us!"
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Ming Lie felt relieved, but his face became increasingly cold, "This Mo Li is so difficult to deal with. Having a helper like him beside our second brother is a great disadvantage to us!"
"There has been turmoil in the palace recently, and so many big things have happened. It is better for Your Highness to calm down and keep a low profile!" Zhuge Zhi gently held Ming Lie's arm, "Don't forget, you are the prince, we don't need to
So impatient!"
Originally, he didn't agree with the assassination of Mo Li, but Ming Lie insisted on going his own way and he couldn't stop it. Now that something like this happened, Zhuge Zhi was helpless. He said these words sincerely.
"Ming Wei is getting more and more powerful, and he has been eyeing my position as the crown prince. How can I not be anxious!" Ming Lie sighed slowly, "Don't worry, sir, I will keep a low profile these days!"
He said this, but in his heart he had already made up his mind that one day, he would have to do anything to relieve his unhappiness.