The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape

Chapter 328 The Grand Master is a Young Master

Bai Yunjin hugged Jian Han, and was stunned. Who could tell him why his wife called a man with a Mingqing face Jiuqing? As far as he knew, there was only one Jiuqing in the court, and that was Tai Shi Feng Jiuqing. He also knew that Tai Shi had a good relationship with his wife.

But how did Ming Qing become Feng Jiuqing?

Shit! If Ming Qing is Feng Jiuqing, Bai Yunjin glanced at Mo Ling out of the corner of his eye. Did His Majesty really send someone to kill the person he loves the most?

"Ahan." Bai Yunjin didn't say anything else, but just silently supported Jian Han.

After hearing Jian Han's name Jiuqing, Mo Ling's eyes finally focused. He asked tremblingly: "Prime Minister Jian, the Grand Master is not Qingqing, right?"

Jian Han closed his eyes and said softly, "Your Majesty, the Grand Master was originally Ming Qing. You brought him back to the palace three years ago, and I knew he was the Grand Master the first time I saw him."

A sweet and fishy taste surged in Mo Ling's throat, and his voice was filled with pain: "Why didn't you tell me! If you knew, why didn't you tell me!"

Jian Han opened his eyes and looked at the lifeless person in the coffin: "The Grand Master doesn't want to tell you! Your Majesty, if you really like him, you might as well think about why he doesn't want to tell you!"

"Jiu Qing has been very good to you. If you are careful enough, you can't be unaware of it. Ming Qing and the Grand Master have many similarities. Don't you notice anything at all?"

"Your Majesty, you shouldn't have attacked Jiuqing. He is the last resort of Dayue. You are destroying your own path!"

"puff--"

Mo Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, his legs went limp, and he shook his head frantically, "It's not me! I didn't lay a hand on Qingqing! I didn't even think about laying a hand on Qingqing! It's not me!"

"How could I possibly attack Qingqing? How could I bear to hurt him! Whether it's Qingqing or the Grand Tutor, I have never thought of hurting them!"

"I don't know why this happened! He is Qingqing! How could I bear to do that! Pfft——"

"Qingqing!"

Mo Ling tried to break free from the secret guard, but Canglang shot him in the back of the neck. Mo Ling's eyes went dark and he passed out.

Canglang pointed his spear at Mo Ling and his group: "Take your emperor back to the palace! He will never be welcome in the Grand Tutor's Mansion! If he dares to step into the Grand Tutor's Mansion again, it will be against the master's will, and I will kill him!"

Jiazi nodded silently, carried Mo Ling and left the Grand Tutor's Mansion with the secret guards. The moment the door was closed, the spear in Canglang's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he knelt on the ground weakly.

For a moment, the entire mourning hall was so quiet that only soft sobbing and the whistling of the wind could be heard.

royal palace.

"What did you say? The Grand Master is dead? How is that possible? Who is so powerful that he could kill the Grand Master?"

There was a flash of astonishment in King Nancheng's eyes. He simply didn't believe that such an outrageous thing was true. It must be a rumor!

"Your Highness, His Majesty has already gone to the Grand Tutor's Mansion. This may not be false." The guard beside him whispered.

"Can such an outrageous thing be true? Forget it. How could it be true? Even the Grand Master couldn't be touched by anyone, so how could he be killed by an ordinary person? It's ridiculous."

King Nancheng leaned back in his recliner, chuckled, and looked at the personal guard beside him.

The young guard frowned and whispered, "Often the most unlikely things are the most likely. Your Highness, I heard that the Grand Tutor was killed by a child from Wenquan Royal Manor. Wenquan Royal Manor is your property. Aren't you afraid that those people in the Grand Tutor's Mansion will blame you for the Grand Tutor's death?"

The King of Nancheng put away his smile and said, "No, the Royal Manor is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. No one knows that A Ling gave the Hot Spring Villa to me. I did not take action against the Grand Tutor. That person was not arranged by us. Even if we investigate thoroughly, it has nothing to do with us."

"Whether the Grand Tutor is in trouble or not, it has nothing to do with us. Let's see how we can protect the people from the Ministry of Personnel from Prime Minister Jian."

"Bai Yunjin has liquidated the entire Ministry of Rites, and Prime Minister Jian has set his sights on the Ministry of Personnel. It's hard to believe that the Grand Tutor has been in trouble, and no one can hinder us anymore. It's important to get things done."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Prime Minister Lu’s residence.

"Prime Minister, something has happened, Grand Tutor, Grand Tutor is dead!"

Prime Minister Lu and Lan Shu looked at each other. Although he did not like the style of the Grand Tutor very much, the Grand Tutor was very important to Dai Yue, so this could be considered bad news.

"What happened? How could something happen to the Grand Master?"

"I heard that the Grand Tutor saved a child. The child stabbed the Grand Tutor with a knife that was highly poisonous. The Grand Tutor has been carried back to the Grand Tutor's residence. Would you like to go and take a look, Lord Prime Minister?"

Prime Minister Lu took a deep breath. After all, they were officials in the same dynasty, so he had to go and see it.

"Lan Shu, I'll be back soon, you——"

"It's bad, sir! It's bad, sir—"

Prime Minister Lu frowned and asked, "Why are you so panicked?"

The man panted and said, "Prime Minister! They said - they said -"

"What the hell is going on!"

The man was determined and said in one breath: "They said that the Grand Master is the young master!"

Prime Minister Lu looked puzzled: "What do you mean by young master of the Grand Tutor? Explain it clearly!"

"They said that the Grand Master is Young Master Mingqing!"