Chapter 147： the truth (1/2)

”Second prince, see the wind.” The voice inside and outside the empty hall seemed clearer and clearer, and Mo Kai silently drew half asleep from his contemplation.

The door was pushed slightly open with an ”in” order.

Yan Feng saw no one around, the second prince Mo Kai turned his back on him and stared at a landscape painting on the wall. With his hands behind his back, he still carried the jade pendant that the Emperor had given him.

”Is it here?” Mo Kai asked slowly.

”Going back to the second prince, I found it.” The words went on and on, seemingly afraid to say anything terribly secret.

Mo Kai looked down and said that Yanfeng has followed him for decades, and it must be something serious that he hasn't seen in any scene. Slowly paced to the side of the speech, and raised the speech. ”You tell me, I know.”

”It was him, the great prince, the prince, and the inkene, which caused the Taiyi to kill Xiandi.” A fierce tone was spoken from the mouth of the speech, and the secret tone was hidden in the gentle speech.

”Have you got the evidence?”

”Evidence and evidence are there.”

Mo Kai's expression was a little different. He shook his head, as if smiling bitterly, but his eyes flickered in waves.

Just listening to Yanfeng said: ”The subordinates did not expect that it would be so easy to obtain witnesses and physical evidence.”

The two have been together for a long time, and Mo Kai naturally understands what expressions and styles are. A deep pair of eyes in Mo Kai's bitter expression stared at the landscape painting on the wall again. Slowly said, ”God died for him! Humanity? Chaogang? Clever I, how do you not know the truth of killing and killing.”

After turning, I patted Yan Feng's shoulder. ”Be careful and protect the hostages. Don't be caught by stealing chickens. Now, I don't know how many people are staring at Prince Edward and our house. Lose the entire set. ”

”Yes, the second prince. The subordinates are careful. At very moment, the second prince must do a good job.” Yan Feng had no intention to remind him, but looking at Mo Kai's words tonight, it seems that he is not the same as the one who kills and decides on weekdays. State, care is chaotic.

”Well, I know, let's go to rest. Keep an eye on Moene.” Mokai nodded, waving his hand as the wind subsided.

The moment the door was closed, Mo Kai seemed to feel a pound of weight on his body. The landscape painting in front of him was made by the emperor ’s favorite painter during his lifetime. In those years, he spent nine cattle and two tigers to obtain it. Nowadays, the supreme emperor of the whole country, his majestic father will be killed by his own son.

The emperor, supreme glory and power, has no one behind him. Mo Kai lamented that he knew what he was holding in his hand, the handle of the prince today, and the weight that could be added to the yellow robe. I can't go back on my way now.

It is impossible for Moene to let Mokai know. Mokai knows this better than anyone.

The spies sent by Yanfeng squatted at the gate of Prince's House for three or four days.

In the Prime Minister's House——

Bai Yu, an uneasy seed, has changed recklessly since the death of the first emperor. She is most aware of the restlessness in her heart. The world is peaceful, and the orthodox should be inherited by the prince. Moene became the emperor. Naturally, she can climb high branches.