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Chapter 120 Returning to the Dynasty (2)

These two pillars of the country rarely talked like old friends. Before they knew it, they had already arrived at the waiting hall, but they saw that many ministers had already gathered here, all of whom were worried.

When he was about to go to the hall, his father-in-law came out to inform the ministers that his Majesty was unwell and would stop taking a break today.

As expected.

Seeing this, the ministers saluted outside the hall and returned.

In just a while, Jun Han was asked by more than a dozen ministers in succession, and he had to think of the incident of "I was really stabbed."

Situ Cheng, who was the most unrighteous person on weekdays, rarely had a son of a noble family today. He was as calm as the ministers in the court. When he saw Jun Han and his father, he just bowed quickly and left like a death. After all, there was a prince in prison. Although the crime of rebellion was as strong as a mountain, there were indeed many things to be dealt with in the Ministry of Justice.

The Prime Minister originally wanted to meet the frightened emperor yesterday, but then he thought about it, but he gave up and suggested that he follow Junhan to go to Wutong Palace to take a look.

Since breaking through the wall yesterday, the 100 soldiers from the Black Armored Battalion did not leave and stayed there all night. When the marshal came to check the situation, the snow on his shoulders had accumulated thick old age and lived like steel armor statues.

This place also contains the remaining evil killing breath last night, but I can imagine how fierce the spirit was at that time.

The ruins deposited here were all disturbed by the spiritual duel caused by yesterday's storm. There were probably a few afterimages of the palaces and pavilions, but now, they are not even as good as piles of wasteland and rocks. The terrain is rugged and ups and downs, and the broken rocks gradually gather in the center and form a sudden hill.

The Prime Minister is an absolute civil official, and his body is not as good as in previous years. Even when he arrived at the scene of this incident, he could only stand far outside the ruins of Zhuyun.

It snowed all night last night, but the lonely ruins of Wutong Palace were snowing. Not only was it not cold, but it also had a bit of warmth like early spring.

Speaking of which, although the Prime Minister knew about the existence of this ghost place since he was a child, he really only witnessed it with his own eyes today.

The leader of the team to rescue the coach last night was Lao Zhang. As soon as Jun Han entered Wutong Hall, he hurriedly went in and explained the specific situation of last night to the marshal.

"The body of the strange disciple who attacked His Majesty has been found." As he said that, Zhang Jun directed the edge of the ruins.

Jun Han nodded, "You check it out and send it to the mansion immediately."

"yes."

When he said that, the marshal just moved to the ruins hill that remained in the battle.

Jun Han raised his hand and signaled Zhang Jun to stop, but he leaped lightly. He didn't need to take advantage of the force in the middle of the journey. He stepped directly to the top of the slope.

Although the Prime Minister has always known that the Marshal's martial arts are very good, it is the first time today that he has seen him show his skills - maybe he is just a little trick.

Jun Han stood steadily on the top of the earth slope and looked around for a while. He found that the small slope was piled up quite neatly and roundly, with a high position and just a glance at the situation after the war around him. However, he found that except for the red wall that was forcibly broken by the Tie Lin army, the other walls were still in danger and were not affected.

It seems that the guy's purpose is very accurate to be what is buried under the ruins.

After observing for a while, Jun Han jumped down again, his body as light as a leaf in the air, and fell back to Zhang Jun's side steadily and lightly.

Zhang Jun had been in the Black Armor Camp for a long time and had already developed a tacit understanding with his boss as if he was conditioned. Before Jun Han could speak, he had already bowed his hand and waited for the order and said, "Master?"

"There is no mistakes when you conquer this place, and you must send people to stay here every day. Also, hurry up and make up for the wall."

"yes!"

The order issued by the marshal himself was to receive motivation.

Jun Han took only one stick of incense and walked back. When the Prime Minister saw him coming, he asked from afar: "How is it? Do you need to find the Ministry of Works?"

Jun Han kept getting closer and answering: "Let's calm down this year first, and I will dig out the things there in the spring before doing the fortifications."

"Throw that coffin?"

"That's not an ordinary coffin," Jun Han smiled in his eyes, and he scared the prime minister like a joke: "Maybe there is a thousand-year-old corpse lying inside, so it will definitely be a cause for trouble."

"..." Although he knew that this guy was a fool, the Prime Minister still suddenly felt goosebumps. He happened to leave the warm Wutong Palace area, and a cool breeze blew in front of him, which really made him shudder.

Jun Han did not go towards the palace gate, but went deeper.

"The Marshal is planning to walk around the harem?"

"See if those two strange beasts in the West have left any poison. Let me go back and say to your Majesty, I'm not here to appreciate the flowers anyway."

"..." The Prime Minister looked strange as if he was forcibly dragged to help the evil accomplices.

"Then what... Is it a concubine Li?"

"Which Concubine Li? Princess Mingyue?"

"Other else can it be."

The Prime Minister suddenly felt at ease, and Jun Han stopped for no reason and turned to look at him.

"We just broke into Kunxian Palace like this? Are we afraid of scaring the current Concubine Li?"

Jun Han was stunned for a moment - he realized that His Majesty now also had a wife who had conferred Concubine Li.

"The Prime Minister went over and said, just don't scare her."

The Prime Minister put his hands into his sleeves, and it was obvious that he was unhappy, "Why are I going to say it?"

"I don't have the habit of talking."

“…”

The Prime Minister was choked by this wolf, and finally realized that although this guy seems gentle and graceful now, he actually lives in a wild wolf, and he doesn't knock on the door to inform you in advance!

"It's better to go to Kunxian Palace slowly. We two big men are really inappropriate."

Jun Han seemed to think for a while, but it seemed a bit inappropriate. After all, it was not his wife's yard, so how could he go in just by saying that.

Finally, the wolf followed the prime minister's advice and turned to the palace where the "Prince Zhuyue" was settled.

But halfway through the way, Jun Han came up with another idea, "Let's go back and say to His Majesty, dig out the Concubine Li in front of him - maybe he is also a thousand-year-old ghost."

"Open the coffin and autopsy?"

Jun Han nodded, and asked for a moment, "But anyone knows how she died?"

"It is said that he died of illness, but it was too sudden. No one had time to find out the reason, so the person was buried." The Prime Minister breathed leisurely and lowered his voice, "Besides, who can tell the truth about the matter in the harem?"

"Did that Concubine Li bring the dowry maid from the Western Region?"

"There are two, but after the master died, the two girls were buried with him."

Jun Han frowned slightly, "Who asked for it?"

"Maybe it's their own customs. Anyway, when people found the body of Concubine Li in the morning, these two maids were also hanging on the beam of the bedroom."

"Did Concubine Li die at night?"

The Prime Minister nodded.

Jun Han pondered for a moment and asked again: "Who is Li Fei now?"

"The daughter of the Minister of Works, Lord Li, was originally from the position of Shufei, who was the third-rank princess. After Princess Mingyue, she moved to the position of Lifei, who was the third-rank princess."

"We must move the palace to change the number?"

"Kunxian Palace is in a good location, and Your Majesty favors Concubine Li, so he gave this palace to her."

Jun Han smiled a slightly weird smile - his heart was so big.

"So how comfortable this Concubine Li lives now? Are she in poor health?"

"This Concubine Li was originally born with a delicate baby, and you have never seen it."

Jun Han moved his eyes in confusion and swayed the question "When did you see it" on his eyebrows.

"One year, Lord Li brought it to him when His Majesty set up a palace banquet. Of course you were there and took a few glances."

"..." Jun Han looked at the old man with gray hair even more strangely, and after a long time he said, "The Prime Minister remembers such a strange thing very carefully."

It was not because the Prime Minister deliberately wanted to remember it, but he always paid attention to Jun Han's dangerous move in his early years, and accidentally developed a habit and could not change it.

Jun Han did not have much impression of Miss Li's appearance now. He noticed at that time that it was probably just because her delicate appearance was somewhat similar to Lianyin...

The two civil and military ministers who were wandering in the harem finally bypassed half of the palace and found the place where the "Prince Zhuyue" was previously placed. As soon as they were admitted to the hospital, they smelled a fishy smell.

The Prime Minister is not a person who is used to killing. As soon as he smelled this, he hurriedly pulled Supa to cover his mouth and nose, and his eyebrows and eyes were almost smoky.

Jun Han looked back at him, but the old and strong Prime Minister waved his hand and signaled to go in and take a look.

Jun Han really admires this adult's tenacious tolerance.

Just smelling this smell is enough to guess what the situation inside is - but when I pushed the door, the scene was even more "spectacular" than I thought.

This time, the Prime Minister couldn't stand it anymore, so he covered his mouth and nose and went aside. When Jun Han looked at him again, he still waved his hand, but this time he told Jun Han, "You can go in by yourself."

The bodies in the house are all over the place, and the degree of decay varies. After a brief scan, you can still find that the deceased's chests are all covered with blood holes the size of a bowl.

Jun Han hooked a strand of spiritual silk on his fingertips, and slowly lifted a corpse from the ground, hanging in a position less than three feet in front of him. There was no need to look at it. The blood hole that penetrated the front and back of his chest was enough to explain a lot of situations.

Jun Han casually took away the spirit silk, and the body fell back to the original place. He looked into the room in a blink of an eye and saw a bead curtain hanging tightly. He walked over the gap and lifted the curtain. He saw that there was an uncrushed clay man on the beauty couch.

After a while, the marshal finally came out again, but saw that the Prime Minister, who had originally vowed to come in with him to inquire about the situation, had already moved away from the courtyard, but he was still nervously covering his mouth and nose, which was really a little unrestrained.

When Jun Han came out, he had a clay figure with a disgusting face and a ferocious appearance in his hand.

"What is this?" the Prime Minister covered his mouth and said in a muffled voice.

Jun Han didn't rush to answer, but then he took out a handful of thick porcelain pieces with silk pads, and said, "I picked it up inside, take it back and play with my apprentice."

The Prime Minister couldn't help but rolled his eyes in disgust.
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