The sky was dim and because there was no sunshine, the whole world was already dark before evening.

Meng Xiaoyue looked at the stunning man standing in front of him, and didn't know how many times this should be the coldest time to say to him: "Prince Xiaoyao is not here, even if Lord Mengjun turns over my entire palace, he will never be able to find him."

The world does not return and does not speak, just wait quietly.

Chu Yi had already started searching for the palace in the royal palace, but because the palace was too big, he had been searching for so long with his own strength, but he still couldn't find it.

Meng Xiaoyue had no choice but to order someone to send him a pot of tea, but she was afraid that someone would know that Lord Mengjun was with her, so she had to go out in person and change him to a pot of tea.

Speaking of which, she is really not disgusted with this very beautiful man. After experiencing what happened last night, she had more or less prejudice against Sihai Bugui. But today, after hearing what he and herself said, she began to agree with Sihai Bugui's practice.

The people who Her Majesty the Queen wanted to assassinate were indeed important officials of the previous dynasty. Let’s not talk about their loyalty or not. The most important thing is that they have served Her Majesty the Queen for so many years and have never made any mistakes. They wanted to kill them just because they had been in the court where Meng Cangyun was in charge of politics before.

But as far as the world does not return, whether it is Meng Cangyun or Her Majesty the Queen, it is always the Dream Clan. Since it is the Dream Clan, it is a country and everyone is their own people, why bother with each other?

What's more, Meng Cangyun has not been in charge of politics for a long time, but now Her Majesty the Queen has been in charge of politics for a full twenty years. How can she compare with twenty years in just one or two years?

Her Majesty's suspicion has reached an unprecedented level. If this continues, let alone those ministers, she may be listed as the target of assassination one day. After all, she once had an old acquaintance with Meng Cangyun.

But at that time she was just a child and didn't know anything, but to be honest, she still liked Meng Cangyun a little bit, but she is now the Queen's Majesty, so she can only be loyal to Her Majesty, loyal to her, and only to the country and the world.

Once the emperor is loyal to the emperor and his ministers, he can only do things for whom. However, if some tragedies can be stopped, of course it is best to stop them, so as not to make the public resentment that will harm the people.

"Mr. Mengjun, Prince Xiaoyao is indeed not here. If someone really took Prince Xiaoyao away last night, he wouldn't be mine."

Sihai Bugui held up the cup, took a sip, and then looked at her calmly and said, "Last night, I knew that Ah had left the back mountain, except Mo Zhu, and I was the only one who could not bring anyone back on the first and fifteenth day of the day, so that person must have been robbed by you."

He looked at Meng Xiaoyue and said seriously: "Although I don't like Meng Shiyue, I have always admired what Prince Zhenbei did. I also asked Prince Zhenbei to hand over Ali. Everything he did was obedient. Prince Zhenbei wanted to seek credit in front of Her Queen, so I could hand over me, why bother Ali?"

Meng Xiaoyue didn't know how to explain to him. Since she couldn't explain, let Chuyi look for things she hadn't done before. She didn't believe Chuyi could find anything from her.

She was not afraid that they would bring people to her on purpose. Although the guards of the King of Zhenbei Palace were not as strict as those in the palace, at least her shadow guards were not all vegetarians. It was not easy to send such a big person here to frame the blame.

So, she was waiting patiently and took this opportunity to explore the unreturning world.

"Mr. Mengjun has always ignored the affairs of the government. Why did he make such great efforts for these important officials this time? I was repeatedly frustrated when I received the order of Her Majesty the Queen a while ago. I wonder if this matter is also related to Mr. Mengjun?"

The questions he didn't want to answer were always pursed his thin lips and ignored others' words.

Meng Xiaoyue seemed to have gotten used to it, and didn't think anything was wrong. She just continued: "Mr. Mengjun has secretly developed his own power for so many years. Before that, Her Majesty the Queen was afraid that she would not know anything. If she had done everything for a few old ministers, wouldn't she think that it was too much? Even if the world of the Dream Clan falls into the hands of Lord. As a person of a foreign surname, Lord. As a person with a hard work in the years, who would he be a wedding dress for?"

If you don’t return to the world, you will still not speak.

In fact, talking to such a person is indeed boring and anxious, but Meng Xiaoyue has known him for so many years, and even though she doesn't spend much time together, she has a certain understanding of him.

His attitude was as expected, and she continued to smile and said, "Murong Qiqi and Lord Mengjun are very close, but they don't know..."

"She is my daughter, Cang Yun and I have the only bloodline left." Sihai Bugui glanced at her faintly.

Meng Xiaoyue's fingertips shook, and the teacup in her hand almost fell down.

When she met his gaze, her stiff face squeezed out a little smile and said with a smile: "Mr. Mengjun really loves to joke. Let's not talk about whether Murong Qiqi is the daughter of Her Majesty the former queen. Just by her appearance of being different from heaven and earth from Mengjun, it is not difficult to tell that she is definitely not the child of Mengjun."

Actually, it’s nothing to say about appearance, but if Murong Qiqi was his daughter, how could he say it in front of him so without any scruples? How could she believe this?

He didn't return to the world but ignored him and still raised his cup to taste tea.

This casual and comfortable look made Meng Xiaoyue more and more confused. She had sent someone to the palace to inquire, but the spy had not come back yet and didn't know what was going on in the palace.

Meng Jun suddenly came to her, and he came one after another with Chuyi. He wore clothes he wore on the clothes he wore on the weekdays. He disguised himself as he couldn't let His Majesty know about this.

But she now doesn't know whether she should explain the matter directly to Her Majesty the Queen, not to mention that there are too many things from last night to now, densely packed, and complicated mistakes. Just by opening her mouth, she doesn't know how much Her Majesty the Queen will believe in what she said.

At this moment, she was even confused. She couldn't understand what Sihai Bugui was thinking, nor did she know what he was going to do next moment. What he said and what he did would always be unexpected and looked messy, but she felt very uneasy.

I always feel that there is a trap that has been placed there, so I wait until I step on it, or that she has already stepped into the trap silently and fallen into his plan.

The more he was wandering around, the more confused he was. When he remembered that he had told him about the imperial tomb, she couldn't help asking: "Mr. Mengjun, I wonder how much do you know about the imperial tomb?"

"Why don't you ask Meng Shiyue about this matter in person?" Sihai Bugui paused, finally glanced at her, and said, "Some of the prisoners sent to build the imperial tomb are still under your hands. They are all descendants of the three major clans, but I don't know what you thought when you sent them? If I remember correctly, your father is also a descendant of the three major clans."

Speaking of this, Meng Xiaoyue couldn't help but change her face slightly. When she sent them, she felt really uncomfortable, but it was the order of Her Majesty the Queen, and she had to obey.

But that thing has been suppressed in her heart for so long. Even if no one is mentioned in front of her from time to time, she will feel a little hurt from time to time. Now she is being said by such a big thorn in the world, and the discomfort in her heart is even more self-evident.

Sihai Bugui said again: "You are like me, maybe you don't have many ambitions in your heart, but I have been waiting for Cang Yun to come back one day to replace this tyrant and regain control of the entire government."

"I can't agree with these words by Lord Mengjun." Meng Xiaoyue's face darkened. As Her Majesty's left and right hands, she must not have any disagreement towards her.

"How many people were killed or injured in order to repair an imperial tomb? Did the prince of Zhenbei never have any disagreement towards these innocent people?" Sihai Bugui looked at her.

Meng Xiaoyue turned her face away, avoided his gaze, and said calmly: "Her Majesty the Queen has not thought about this yet. As long as she figured it out, this matter will always pass. I believe that after the imperial tomb is built, everything will be settled."

"Then the prince of Zhenbei means that after the pain once, it will not hurt again. So, no matter how painful it is this time, we must let it continue?"

Meng Xiaoyue didn't say anything, she didn't know how to respond to this. Things have reached this point. Most of the projects of the imperial tomb have been built, and only the last part of the project is left.

Maybe it is selfish to think about this, and I just think that after the pain this time, there will be no such absurd thing in the future. Perhaps the people's lives will be better.

But she actually knew in her heart that there must be two things like this, and there must be three things. A person's greed will never be satisfied. A royal tomb has consumed so much manpower and material resources, which has caused heavy casualties among the people built, and made the entire Dream tribe banned miscellaneous taxes in various places, making the people's lives even more miserable.

The imperial city looks very prosperous, but in fact, there are many places where people are full of grievances, and the people live in dire straits.

Sihai Bugui just glanced at her indifferently and knew what she was thinking.
Chapter completed!