From beginning to end, they were walking in the nose of the Jinyiwei!

The more Mou Biao thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Has my master been fooled by someone as a monkey?"

But Your Majesty is no longer allowed to investigate this matter. Now it is not the time to continue investigation, but instead find a way to wipe your butt and temporarily suppress this matter!

I have done this by myself and I have to pay it back. In the afternoon of the same day, Mou Biao helped Li Fangting onto the carriage and sent it back to the Third Prince's Mansion. Zhu Houfen heard that someone had sent it back, so he asked someone to summon Mou Biao into the study.

"Third Prince Thousand Years Old!"

Mou Biao knelt down on one knee and saluted, but the person above snorted, looked at him condescendingly, and did not scream, and asked coldly with a smile,

"Mu Da...ren, what are you asking?"

Mou Biao lowered his head and replied,

"Report to Your Highness, this case has been ordered by Your Majesty and will not be investigated anymore. I will return the chief executive..."

It’s not that I don’t want to investigate, it’s that Your Majesty doesn’t want to investigate!

The third prince sneered repeatedly when he heard this.

"How could it be... According to your opinion, if it weren't for the emperor's order, you would have planned to be a ruthless person. You have been verbally sentenced for so many days and have not found out the reason. If the emperor hadn't given you the steps, you would have no explanation now!"

Mou Biao lowered his head and said nothing, the third prince looked at him coldly,

"Mr. Mou, I advise you in one sentence. Some people may not be reliable when they see the momentum. Don't be short-sighted, and surrender early and bet on your life hastily. You are not afraid of losing your life in the future!"

Mou Biao lowered his head and replied lightly,

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your advice!"

The third prince snorted coldly,

"Get out!"

Mou Biao lowered his head and came out. He could leave the Third Prince's Mansion. He looked back at the plaque on the Third Prince's Mansion, tightened his fists, and then went over and turned over to the horse, beat the horse and turned around to the North Town Fushi.

He went back to hand over to Mou Bin, and Mou Bin glanced at his son.

"Did the third prince make things difficult for you?"

Mou Biao shook his head,

"I didn't make things difficult for my son!"

"Um!"

Mou Bin nodded,

"This case ends here, and you will not mention it again in the future..."

"yes!"

Mou Biao bowed and stepped back, turned to his public office and sat down. He felt bored and couldn't sit still. So he took Mou Long and Mou Hu to the Jia family noodle stall. Mou Biao was busy for a while, and he calculated that the two of them had not seen each other for more than a month. Jia Silian was very happy when she saw Mou Biao. She looked at him carefully. Seeing that Mou Biao had lost weight and darker people, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

"I'm afraid I'm exhausted this time?"

Mou Biao nodded, Jia Silian looked at his expression, and felt that he was in a very depressed mood, so he asked carefully,

"I'm hungry, or drink a bowl of ice drink?"

Mou Biao responded,

"Ice drink... it's so rose-flavored..."

Jia Silian nodded and brought him a bowl of ice drink. She sat opposite him and looked at him carefully and asked,

"How come...but business is not going well?"

Mou Biao shook his head,

"It's not that it's not going well!"

In fact, they have now realized that something is strange in this case. If they follow the existing personal evidence, they may find out the person behind the scenes. But at this time, His Majesty’s decree is not allowed to investigate again!

When Mou Biao thought of the third prince's face just now in the third prince's mansion, he couldn't help but get angry.

"Hmph! I'm so angry with you. I really won't investigate this time. I'll let you take the blame until you die!"

idiot!

If the third prince is smarter and inquire about this case, he will not treat him like this!

The ice drink was brought up, and Mou Biao took a bite, and felt that the hot summer was cold, sweet, sweet ice water was put into her stomach, and the heat in her heart subsided a lot. Then he had the intention to tell Jia Silian what she had done recently. Jia Silian supported her chin with her little hands, and her thin sleeves fell to her elbow, revealing her healthy wheat-colored skin. She listened carefully for a while, thought about it and looked around, and leaned over to ask Mou Biao.

"You said... the woman who was secretly meeting in Mingyuelou last time in Mingyuelou, could it be the person who planned the scene behind the scenes?"

Mou Biao was so busy that he was dizzy that he left the Mingyue Tower behind him. After Si Lian reminded him, he immediately remembered that he had a little understanding of this.

"It seems that if anyone is the biggest beneficiary of this matter, it is undoubtedly the prince!"

If it was really what the prince ordered someone to do...

Mou Biao remembered Si Lian's conversation with the prince and the woman.

"The woman seemed to be a member of a certain organization and wanted to surrender to the prince, so the prince asked the other party to submit a letter of fame..."

So this is their letter of vote?

This led the second prince and the third prince to the water, but the prince looked like a victim on the shore, and even the Jinyiwei became a marionette!

Jia Silian was also a brilliant mind. After thinking about it carefully, she also thought of the strangeness. She and Mou Biao looked at each other in front of each other. The two of them felt cold on their backs. Mou Biao said to Jia Silian in a low voice,

"Si Lian, you must not reveal a word to others when I tell you what I am. Remember!"

Jia Silian nodded and said with a bitter smile,

"We are a commoner who is fighting with neighbors on weekdays. At most, it will make people lose their heads. That will be a big deal and will be sued. Then we know the battle between the nobles in heaven..."

This is not something that can be done with blood. The ruthless method is that it takes human life at any time. If a disagreement is made, it will involve dozens or hundreds of people in the entire mansion!

People say that wealth and wealth are good, but they don’t know that the battle after wealth and wealth is thrilling. They are trapped step by step, killing people without dirtying their hands, and harming people without mercy!

Mou Biao talked to Jia Silian for a long time here, and finally felt a little relieved. When it was almost dark, he helped Jia Silian get a stall, and then rode his horse back home.

After returning to the Mou Mansion and going to his yard to wash up, he went to Liu's place to greet him and sat down with his brothers and sisters. Mou Bin was a rare return to the mansion today. The prince's wedding was completed and there was no need to be busy with the case in his hand. He finally got free time to go home and enjoy the joy of family.

According to the rules, Mou Biao has not returned home for a long time, and he has to rest in the room of his main room this night. Liu has not seen her husband for a long time, and now he is in a happy mood. He smiled and swept over the noisy children on the table, and then looked at the eldest son and daughter-in-law. Seeing that the young couple did not speak, the affection and gentleness between their eyebrows made her feel happy.

"In this way, I'm not far from being a grandmother!"

While thinking about it, he looked back at the husband beside him. Mou Bin looked as usual. The children were making a fuss. He looked over and the boys immediately lowered their heads and necks and dared not make any noise. Liu said with a smile,

"It's rare that the family is sitting in the same place to eat, and I have something to say for my mother..."

Everyone looked up. Someone who had known the news had been heard, so he covered his mouth and looked at Mou Liang giggled. Mou Liang blushed and lowered his head to pretend to eat, but listened to his mother Liu,

"My parents have already decided on your second brother's marriage. He is the eldest daughter of Guan Wenbo, Shaoqing of Taichang Temple..."

The sisters and the younger brothers bowed to Mou Liang when they heard this.

"Second brother, congratulations!"

Mou Biao hasn't been home for a long time, and he really doesn't know about this. He smiled and bowed to Mou Liang. Mou Liang blushed and lowered his head, shyly blushed and his neck thick, and listened to Liu's words again.

"Your elder sister's marriage has also been decided..."

Then he talked about Liao Binghe again. After hearing this, the sisters congratulated Mou Xiumei,

"Kinwuwei, big sister...you are so lucky!"

Mou Xiuli looked envious,

"It would be great if I could also be matched with a Jinwu Guard..."

After saying that, he acted coquettishly at Liu,

"Mother, you also find a son of Jinwuwei for your daughter!"

Liu's eyes flashed when he heard this. Just as he was about to answer the conversation, Mou Bin, who was beside him, snorted,

"Although the marriage of my daughter's family is the order of her parents and the words of the matchmaker, she also needs to be destined to be together. She cannot force her. So what can you get if you want?"

Mou Xiuli was used to being afraid of Mou Bin. When she saw her father saying something, she didn't dare to laugh. She lowered her head. When the second aunt Wang saw her daughter being scolded by the master in front of everyone, she was afraid that she would not be able to wipe her face, so she hurriedly covered her mouth and said with a smile.

"Yes, this marriage depends on the word "fate". Speaking of which... our third lady's fate has not been known. However, according to me, the fate of the eighth young master has arrived!"

After hearing this, the brothers and sisters laughed at Mou Biao tacitly, and Mou Biao was stunned.

"How come I saw myself as I watched it lively?"

Asked in a daze,

"What's my business?"

The second aunt smiled,

"Young Master Eighth Master, I heard that a hero came to save the beauty on the street. My wife's side gave her a gift to her for three consecutive days and asked her to thank You Young Master Eighth. It's a pity that you have been busy for a while and have not been in the mansion. Otherwise, the manager of the You family would have to kowtow to you before leaving..."

Mou Biao was even more puzzled after hearing this.

"It's just a small effort. They thanked me and thanked me. The gift was delivered. Why did it get involved in marriage?"
To be continued...