Sure enough, Feng Aoyang was furious after knowing that Shi Mouyuan was assassinated. He immediately ordered the Ministry of Punishment to investigate the matter thoroughly and find out the real culprit who killed Mr. Shi. Now that he was possessed, he naturally looked at Shi Mouyuan.
He was getting more and more pleasing to the eye, and he had been thinking about why he hadn't discovered such a talent before, but it was not too late now. So when he heard that Shi Mouyuan wanted to see him, he quickly announced that he would meet him.
"I am here to see you, Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty!" Shi Mouyuan saluted quickly as soon as he entered the imperial study. Feng Aoyang looked at him and quickly stood up from the throne and said, "I love you, no courtesy.
Please sit down."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Shi Mouyuan said respectfully, then found a seat and sat down.
"Is Aiqing's health okay?" Feng Aoyang put down the memorial in his hand and asked with concern.
"Go back to the emperor. The minister is fine." Shi Mouyuan said, but he deliberately coughed a few times in front of Feng Aoyang. Before he came, he asked the servants in the palace to put it on his face.
A layer of fragrant powder made his face look particularly pale, as if he had suffered a serious injury. However, only Shi Mouyuan knew that his injury was not serious at all and was just used to deceive Feng Aoyang.
It's just a means.
Sure enough, after Feng Aoyang saw Shi Muyuan coughing, he immediately left his seat with concern, helped Shi Muyuan to the chair himself, and said with concern: "Aiqing was injured because of the ancestor worship.
I feel very uncomfortable, so I will ask the kitchen to make some supplements for Aiqing, and let the imperial doctor take Aiqing's pulse to see if there are any other problems with Aiqing's body. During this time, Aiqing can take good care of herself at home."
Shi Mouyuan was secretly proud in his heart and said in excuse: "Your Majesty, it's no need. It's an honor for me to be able to contribute to the country. It's also what a minister should do. Please don't worry about me, your Majesty." Feng
When Aoyang heard what Shi Mouyuan said, he felt even more grateful to Shi Mouyuan. Why hadn't he realized that there was such a loyal person beside him before? He must reward Shi Mouyuan heavily and catch the murderer.
Come out and give Shi Mouyuan an explanation.
"Aiqing, don't worry. I have sent people to thoroughly investigate your injury. I will try to give you an explanation as soon as possible. Aiqing, don't worry. I will not let your blood be shed in vain."
Shi Muyuan replied fearfully: "Wei Chen doesn't dare. The emperor values Wei Chen so much that Wei Chen can't afford it."
"How could it be?" Feng Aoyang replied angrily, "Aiqing, you are my good minister and general, I will definitely give you an explanation. By the way, Aiqing, you have clearly seen the true face of the killer who assassinated you that day.
?”
Shi Mouyuan's eyes turned slyly and said: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen was not in danger of his life that day thanks to the protection of Taoist Master Xun Yuanzi. Moreover, when Wei Chen was in panic, he heard a sentence and didn't know what to say.
It’s inappropriate to talk about it.”
Feng Aoyang said encouragingly: "This is important evidence to find the killer. Of course Aiqing should tell me."
Shi Mouyuan said slowly: "At that time, Wei Chen heard those killers say that Mr. Song said they must not be left alive, so I thought these people might be sent by a person named Mr. Song."
"Hmph..." Feng Aoyang shook his sleeves heavily and said, "What is the name Master Song? I'm afraid it's not that the name is Master Song, but that the official position is Master Song." Sure enough, Feng Aoyang knew that Shi Muyuan had been killed.
After the assassination, he was furious and immediately ordered the Ministry of Punishment to investigate the matter thoroughly and find out the real culprit who killed Mr. Shi. Now that he was possessed, he naturally looked at Shi Mouyuan more and more, and he was still thinking about it.
He wondered why he hadn't discovered such a talent before, but it wasn't too late now. So when he heard that Shi Mouyuan wanted to see him, he quickly invited him to meet him.
"I am here to see you, Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty!" Shi Mouyuan saluted quickly as soon as he entered the imperial study. Feng Aoyang looked at him and quickly stood up from the throne and said, "I love you, no courtesy.
Please sit down."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Shi Mouyuan said respectfully, then found a seat and sat down.
"Is Aiqing's health okay?" Feng Aoyang put down the memorial in his hand and asked with concern.
"Go back to the emperor. The minister is fine." Shi Mouyuan said, but he deliberately coughed a few times in front of Feng Aoyang. Before he came, he asked the servants in the palace to put it on his face.
A layer of fragrant powder made his face look particularly pale, as if he had suffered a serious injury. However, only Shi Mouyuan knew that his injury was not serious at all and was just used to deceive Feng Aoyang.
It's just a means.
Sure enough, after Feng Aoyang saw Shi Muyuan coughing, he immediately left his seat with concern, helped Shi Muyuan to the chair himself, and said with concern: "Aiqing was injured because of the ancestor worship.
I feel very uncomfortable, so I will ask the kitchen to make some supplements for Aiqing, and let the imperial doctor take Aiqing's pulse to see if there are any other problems with Aiqing's body. During this time, Aiqing can take good care of herself at home."
Shi Mouyuan was secretly proud in his heart and said in excuse: "Your Majesty, it's no need. It's an honor for me to be able to contribute to the country. It's also what a minister should do. Please don't worry about me, your Majesty." Feng
When Aoyang heard what Shi Mouyuan said, he felt even more grateful to Shi Mouyuan. Why hadn't he realized that there was such a loyal person beside him before? He must reward Shi Mouyuan heavily and catch the murderer.
Come out and give Shi Mouyuan an explanation.
"Aiqing, don't worry. I have sent people to thoroughly investigate your injury. I will try to give you an explanation as soon as possible. Aiqing, don't worry. I will not let your blood be shed in vain."
Shi Muyuan replied fearfully: "Wei Chen doesn't dare. The emperor values Wei Chen so much that Wei Chen can't afford it."
"How could it be?" Feng Aoyang replied angrily, "Aiqing, you are my good minister and general, I will definitely give you an explanation. By the way, Aiqing, you have clearly seen the true face of the killer who assassinated you that day.
?”
Shi Mouyuan's eyes turned slyly and said: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen was not in danger of his life that day thanks to the protection of Taoist Master Xun Yuanzi. Moreover, when Wei Chen was in panic, he heard a sentence and didn't know what to say.
It’s inappropriate to talk about it.”
Feng Aoyang said encouragingly: "This is important evidence to find the killer. Of course Aiqing should tell me."
Shi Mouyuan said slowly: "At that time, Wei Chen heard those killers say that Mr. Song said they must not be left alive, so I thought these people might be sent by a person named Mr. Song."
"Hmph..." Feng Aoyang shook his sleeves heavily and said, "What does it mean to be called Mr. Song? I'm afraid it's not that the name is Mr. Song, but that the official position is Mr. Song."