Because of Mu Wenhui's wishful thinking alone, and then a lot of people were involved, the behavior of this madman far surpassed Chu Heng.

The evidence of Mu Wenhui's intent to treason is conclusive, and he himself admitted it. In addition, he changed the prince, murdered Xia Mingxi's wife and daughter, and poisoned more than a dozen innocent people in the teahouse. He died countless times.

However, he did have a plan. He was afraid of harming more innocent people. The emperor did not kill him for the time being, but locked him in the prison of Dali Temple, and asked people to interrogate him carefully. If you ask, you must not miss a single thing.

The emperor also made it clear that as long as people don't die, others will be dealt with by the people below.

In a place like Dali Temple, once you go in, you don't even think about coming out intact.

Mu Ting also kept his promise, after leaving the palace, he went to buy several bastards, handed them to Brother Qi, and asked him to bring them to the person in charge of interrogating Mu Wenhui in Dali Temple, and let him enjoy what is called brother.younger brother.Mutually.evil.

Afterwards, he would go to see Mu Wenhui on the day of his death, and even watch his body being thrown into a mass grave with his own eyes, and he would fulfill what he said one by one.

The weather was fine and the sun was even a little bit hot. Mu Ting was not in a hurry to go home. Instead, he walked to the river and found a roadside tea shop and sat down. He ordered a pot of tea and drank it slowly. Or passers-by in a hurry, let yourself go.

Now that his status as a relative of the emperor is halfway through the Ming road, the emperor also said that he will officially announce his recognition on the queen mother's birthday, but these have no effect on Mu Ting. Prince, there is no need to ask the emperor to give you any titles. He has no children, so he doesn't need any of them, and he won't be able to pass them down in the future.

He just wanted to stay at Qi's house and live a peaceful life with Qi Zhan as he is now.

He doesn't ask for much, and he already has it in his hands right now, and he doesn't need anything, so he is very content.

Mu Ting sipped his tea, thinking of the person on the cusp of his heart, his brows and eyes were smiling.

And the person he loved the most was standing at the end of the bridge looking at him, when Mu Ting looked over, that person smiled brightly, like a mountain of spring flowers blooming, even the bright sunshine paled.

Mu Ting saw him open his arms, shouting his name and running towards him, and then embraced him.

"Got you!"

"Well," Mu Ting responded softly, his eyes were full of light, and his heart was satisfied.

He said, "I guess, you will come to me, I guessed right."

Qi Zhan let go of him, sat down opposite him, and poured tea for himself, "Of course I will come to you, and I will accompany you whatever you do. I couldn't go to the palace this time, and I was worried that you would be afraid."

In fact, he is not afraid at all, but he likes how Qi Zhan feels that he is not omnipotent.

"Well, I missed you at the time, and that old thing still scolded me, so I thought it would be great if you were here, and you would definitely scold me back."

Hearing what he said, Qi Zhan became angry, slapped the table, and the teapot jumped, "Bastard! He dares to scold you, Ting Ting, you wait, I will go back and find the elder brother, let him take I'll go to the prison to see that old bastard, and I will scold his eighteenth generation of his ancestors to ashes, and make his ancestors regret having such a bastard."

Mu Ting poured him tea, "His [-]th generation ancestors have already turned into ashes, so it's pointless to scold them, just scold this bastard."

"He won't die for the time being. The emperor sent people to thoroughly investigate the nails he planted in the capital and pull them out one by one, so as not to endanger the people."

Wang Qi led people to turn Mu Guogong's mansion upside down, and asked some news from the wife of Mu Guogong's mansion, only to find out that this old bastard even made a gun for himself. Once he died, someone would use it Those gangsters directly blew up the imperial palace, and even the entire capital city.

The Yuan family's 20 troops were used to deal with the emperor's subordinates, and those guns were the real killers.

Fortunately, Mu Wenhui was afraid of death, so the orders he gave were to wait for him to die before doing anything. If he didn't die, he would have the opportunity to eliminate these hidden dangers in advance.

"There may be some chaos in the capital in the past few days, Taixue should let you go home, so you should learn martial arts at home."

"Oh," although I know that martial arts has many benefits, but as a dandy, I instinctively don't like this kind of thing that requires hard work and hard work.

It's just a matter of one sentence to control him, urge him to study and practice martial arts, and this person will be wilted in an instant.

Mu Ting coaxed him again, "I don't go out, I will cook delicious food for you at home, and accompany you every day."

"Yeah!" Qi Zhan nodded heavily, happy again.

Mu Ting got up and stretched out his hand towards Qi Zhan, Qi Zhan looked up at him, "Are you going back?"

Mu Ting said: "Yes, take my baby home."

Qi Zhan quickly stretched out his hand, took out a copper plate with the other hand and put it on the table to pay for the tea, and then said to Mu Ting with a smile, "Then hold tight, your baby is so precious, Only this one."

Mu Ting nodded and said yes, then led the people forward, crossed the bridge, walked through the lively market, passed through the alleys, and walked to the door of the house.

The two stood under the steps, looked at each other and smiled, "Go home."

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