After rebirth, the princess made and dragged

Chapter 129 Blocking the Coffin

After waiting for a long time, the father-in-law beside the emperor arrived late.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not feeling well tonight. He will be summoned another day. Please come back."

In order to see the emperor, Qin Yue had already told his father-in-law the reason and asked him to tell the emperor, but he ended up waiting for this ending.

Qin Yue knew that the emperor obviously didn't want to deal with this mess.

After thinking about it secretly, Qin Yue realized that he knew the mystery of Mrs. Wang's death and the things involved in it, especially the Gu family, but the emperor did not.

From the emperor's perspective, it was just a minister's wife who died strangely. If he could handle this kind of thing himself, then what's the point of setting up so many administrative departments? Would he still have to deal with state affairs in the future?

That's why the emperor avoided seeing him.

After wanting to understand this level, Qin Yue didn't bother much. He bowed to the emperor's palace, told his father-in-law to take good care of the emperor, and then turned and left.

After leaving the palace, Qin Yue did not go to the Zongren Department to explain the situation to Gu Mingshu.

Telling her this kind of news will have no positive effect except making her frustrated and worried.

"Your Majesty, there is still an hour and a half, and the Wang family is going to have a funeral. Why don't my subordinates and Wei Yang go grab the body and send it to the Yamen for examination!" Wei Ming, who knew the seriousness of the matter, was also a little anxious.

Rong Changfeng glared at him: "What are you talking about? After the prince took office in Dali Temple, many people in the court were dissatisfied and stared at the prince, waiting for something to happen. If the body was snatched out without explanation, the prince would be in the court.

Wouldn’t his business be destroyed in one fell swoop?”

"But the princess..."

"Shut up, everyone." Qin Yue said, "It's not impossible to get Mrs. Wang's body justifiably."

Rong Changfeng and the remaining people looked at each other in confusion, then clasped their fists and said in unison: "Please give me your instructions!"

Qin Yue pondered for a moment, and then discussed his plan in detail with his guards.

An hour later, the grievance drum was sounded outside the gate of Jingzhao Mansion.

The drummer was a maid from the residence of Wang Weizhong, the Minister of Rites. She complained that the wife did not commit suicide by throwing herself into a trap, but was strangled to death.

The governor of Jingzhao is really worried. Mrs. Wang died of homicide, but the person who came to report the crime was just a little maid, so should he care or not?

Just take care of it. If you don't protect everything, I will offend Mr. Wang. Just leave it alone. I'm sorry for the skin on my body.

He decided to take care of it later. So he used the word "drag" to drag the person until he was buried. If the family refused to open the coffin, the matter would be over. He thought to himself: How did Mrs. Wang die?

Even if she is not a blood relative, I am not sorry for wearing this official robe.

However, this little maid was unusual. She rushed directly to his back hall and told him in front of him that if he delayed in blocking the coffin and snatching the body, he would be helping Mr. Wang to frame Princess Hailing and delaying the important matter. The prince was going to steal it.

His skin.

When Mr. Luo heard this, he said, "Hey guys, it's Prince Hailing and his wife behind this again."

Thinking of his daughter-in-law, whose face was still as swollen as a pig's head, Mr. Luo scorned the evil forces of Prince Hailing and his wife in his heart! Then he gritted his teeth and led people to the streets and hurried to block the funeral procession.

No matter whether you are a human being or an official, you have to bow your head when you should bow your head. Princess Hailing beat someone in Chaofengyuan, and the Queen only dared to beat the princess symbolically. Now people are rightly saying that Mrs. Wang was murdered. Could it be that he

Can the parents in the capital still ignore this?

The emperor's ministers would hold the hat of a corpse in a plain position, which would result in the loss of a person's life.

The funeral procession was stopped, and the Wang family's housekeeper was so angry that he stepped in for the funeral procession.

"Mr. Luo, today is the day of my wife's funeral. What is your intention for doing this? You don't know that death is a big deal. What kind of thoughts does An have, and he actually missed the time?"

Mr. Luo and the Minister of Rites were old friends, and his official position was still a dwarf's, so he came here to stop the funeral procession, which was a last resort.

Now that I was scolded so angrily by the Wang family's housekeeper, although I was angry in my heart, I couldn't express it.

"I have received a report that Mrs. Wang died under strange circumstances. In order to be responsible for life and for the official robes I am wearing, I must check something." Mr. Luo said with a straight face and directly spoke in an official tone.

The housekeeper snorted coldly and looked sideways, "Check one or two? Do you think this means that my wife will have no peace even after she dies?"

After cursing, the housekeeper knelt down on the ground and burst into tears.

"Oh God, take a good look. My wife has been dignified, virtuous, elegant and chaste all her life. I don't want to be humiliated by that Gu family in the street, and everyone will talk about it. Her reputation will be ruined. My wife is so angry that she can't calm down. She has already died. Unexpectedly, after death,

I will continue to be slandered and slandered by others. God, please send down thunder and kill these evil people and take them away."

As soon as the housekeeper cried, the whole funeral procession also started crying and choking on the ground.

For a moment, the sound of howling shook the sky and could be heard far away.

Mr. Luo explained loudly, but no one paid any attention to him, which made him not know how to make a decision for a while.

It would be better if someone forcibly opened Mrs. Wang's coffin for inspection and found something fishy. If there were no problems, the Minister of Rites would probably not let him off lightly in the future.

Mr. Luo was in trouble when suddenly someone came to report, "Sir, King Hailing is here."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Luo's frown suddenly relaxed, and he exclaimed "very good" in his heart.

This incident was what Qin Yue meant.

Now that Qin Yue appears, whether he wants to enforce it or let it go, he only needs to obey his orders. If the Minister of Rites really wants to blame him in the future, he cannot be blamed.

When Qin Yue arrived with great momentum, Mr. Luo hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Greetings to the prince."

"What's going on?" Qin Yue asked coldly, his words and expressions full of dissatisfaction, as if he was blaming him for not being able to get things done after taking so long.

Mr. Luo looked embarrassed, "They say that death is the most important thing, and the lower officials are also very embarrassed. If things get serious, I'm afraid..."

Qin Yue glanced at him coldly, waved his hand, and ordered to the left and right: "Whoever dares to stop us will be arrested. If we make trouble again, we will conduct an autopsy on the street! You just need to do the examination. Mr. Luo, just watch from the sidelines.

The supporting result is.”

Mr. Luo had an awkward smile on his lips, bowed and saluted, not daring to say anything.

The shadow guards brought by Qin Yue were about to step forward, but unexpectedly, the young master of the Wang family, Wang Yibo, led a group of servants out, holding weapons and wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety.

"Who dares to mess around?! If you dare to come forward again, don't blame me for being rude."

Upon seeing this, Qin Yue's shadow guards stopped one after another.

This Wang Yibo is the eldest son of the Minister of Rites. He studied martial arts with a master since he was a child. He doesn't like to study. He is very skilled in martial arts. He is a martial artist appointed by the emperor.

Qin Yue stepped forward and said: "Master Wang, your daughter's death was strange. Don't you want to find out the truth and seek justice for her?"

Wang Yibo raised his head and sneered, "My lord, my mother was forced to death by your wicked concubine. Why are you here crying and acting like a cat? If you really want to avenge my mother, just pull out your wicked concubine and behead her."

Show it to the public, so that people can see clearly, instead of showing off your majesty as a prince here."

"Insolent." Rong Changfeng was furious and rushed out to teach Wang Yibo a lesson, but was stopped by Qin Yue.

Wang Yibo snorted coldly: "You can't control Concubine Diao. The domestic dog is quite obedient."

Qin Yue's face was solemn and expressionless, "You are angry, so I will not hold you accountable for your rudeness today."

Wang Yibo laughed and said, "Then I still have to thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness?"

After saying that, he held the sword horizontally with his right hand and pointed at Qin Yue with his left hand. "I have long heard that your Hailing King Feihong's sword skills are invincible in the world. Let me learn from you today."

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the guard hurriedly came up to stop him, "Master, today is the day of Madam's funeral, how can you..."

"Go away!"

Wang Yibo drew his sword horizontally, and the tip of the sword passed by the butler's ear.

The housekeeper screamed strangely, covered his ears and subconsciously moved his hind legs, and soon knelt down beside Wang Yibo, urging him not to do anything.

"I think you and him are in the same group." Wang Yibo was so angry that he slashed at the housekeeper with his knife.

Seeing this, Rong Changfeng threw his long sword, forcing Wang Yibo to block with his sword, saving the housekeeper's life.

"Since Young Master Wang is stubborn, don't blame me for being rude." Qin Yue said indifferently.

Wang Yibo was not afraid at all, "If you want to disturb my mother's body, step over my body first. I want to see if you, King Hailing, can really cover the sky with one hand, and if you are greater than the emperor and the world." "

"You just do the autopsy and leave it to me." Qin Yue took the sword from his entourage and planned to do it himself.

Just as the two sides were at war with each other, someone in the funeral procession suddenly shouted "fire".

As the shouts came to mind, the funeral procession became a buzzing and chaotic mess.

Qin Yue took a quick look and saw that it was Mrs. Wang's coffin that was on fire. At the back of the team, there were two people wearing face-covering bamboo hats, who were sneaking away.

"Quickly put out the fire." Qin Yue shouted and caught up with his sword.

(End of chapter)