The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

In the end, Murong Ci reluctantly boarded the carriage. If she didn't follow his instructions, he would force her, and the result was the same in the end. Besides, Zhou Huai was dead, and Murong Yu happened to come here from the city. Isn’t it weird?

The two carriages turned around and headed for the city.

The horse-drawn carriages were round and round, and the woods on the outskirts were as silent as death.

A slender beam of sunlight poured in, and Jun Rong, who was sinking in the shadows of Murong Yu, suddenly lit up, as crystal clear as colored glaze.

"Why did Zhou Huai die?" He asked indifferently.

"He was dying with a knife in his abdomen. When the palace asked him, he was cut and killed with a plum dart." She stated briefly.

"Did you see the person who killed the mouth clearly?"

"My palace only saw the dark shadow flash, and that person disappeared. He has done a good job." Murongci asked tentatively, "The prince also goes to the military inspector?"

He nodded, his eyebrows sinking like water, "This king got a tip, and there is a change in the military equipment monitor. His Royal Highness also received the tip before going to the military equipment monitor."

Her slender eyebrows sank, and her voice was cold, "Unfortunately, Zhou Huai was killed before she could tell who committed the crime."

But this also shows that there is a big problem with the military equipment monitor, and the water is not shallow.

Murong Yu said coldly: "You saw Zhou Huai die with your own eyes, and the military inspector who was a **** would guess that you will investigate the matter. They will take precautions and have already stunned the snake."

She restrained her anger, "Then no longer cover up. What is the informant that the prince received?"

A small piece of sunlight flickered on his eyebrows, like a bright pearl in the night, "Selling weapons privately."

She just asked casually, but she was stunned for a moment when she didn't expect him to say it.

However, from this point of view, he also sent people to stare at the military inspector all year round.

"His Royal Highness, what are your plans?" Murong Yu asked lightly.

"I have no plans, I need to sort out my thoughts first. What plans does the prince have?" Murong Ci asked rhetorically.

"The military inspector's affairs are not simple, and it will take time to see the situation."

She chuckled in her heart. He said that, he was just like her, and didn't want to reveal whereabouts and plots.

The sunlight flickered, and his austere facial features were as carved as cuts, gathering the gorgeous beauty of the world.

When he came to Dali Temple, Shen Zhiyan inspected Zhou Huai's body. Zhou Huai suffered two fatal injuries, one was a knife in his abdomen and the other was a throat.

In fact, when Murong asked Zhou Huai, he could only breathe, and he was bound to die.

The person who was hiding in the dark was anxious to silence Zhou Huai's death, preventing him from speaking.

After that, Gu Huai personally sent Murong Yu away, and Murongci and Shen Zhiyan came to the inner courtyard wing.

Shen Zhiyan poured two cups of tea and smiled elegantly, "His Royal Highness thinks that Zhou Huai was killed by someone from the military inspector?"

She nodded, picked up the teacup and drank it, "Zhou Huai should have discovered someone's secret and escaped from the military supervisor, but he alarmed that person and was eventually killed."

He agreed, and Meifeng was cold, "Selling weapons is like treason with the enemy, that person is so bold!"

"The military equipment supervisor has three persons including Master Wanfang, Master Cheng Wang Tao, and the principal Zhou Huai. Those who dare to sell weapons privately, either Wanfang or Wang Tao, must have some control over the military equipment supervisor."

"Your Highness's analysis is extremely correct. However, the crime of selling weapons is extremely heinous. If there is a real incident, the person involved will never plead guilty."

"This matter needs to be investigated secretly. But first, let's go to the military inspector at the Ming Japanese Palace. You can go together."

"Tomorrow morning I will wait for you at the Yamen of Dali Temple." Shen Zhiyan smiled.

The two chatted a few more words, and Murong resigned and left.

The road from Dali Temple to Donggong Palace was not far or near. She thought it would be smooth, but she didn't know she would meet Princess Duanrou again.

Princess Murong Shi, who was dumped before, decided to go to Dali Temple to find Shen Zhiyan. Unexpectedly, halfway through, he would see the Prince's carriage again.

She chased after her in surprise, "Your Highness... Your Highness... Your Highness..."

The streets are full of traffic, and the streets are bustling and lively. When the scream was suddenly heard, passers-by turned their heads and looked around.

The girl looked like a rich lady, why was she chasing a carriage?

Your Highness...

Is it possible to be an admirer of His Royal Highness?

Oh, there are some daughters who actually like that straw bag prince.

Qin Ruo recognized the voice of Princess Duanrou and told the coachman not to stop, so the carriage that had slowed down ran so fast that it disappeared.

So Murong Shi chased and ran most of the street. She didn't want to give up. She gritted her teeth and ran, and finally couldn't catch up. Her legs were so soft that she didn't have any strength before she stopped and almost died.

...

The Military Equipment Supervisor is located in the northwest of the Eastern Suburb Palace, and the entrance is a majestic gate tower.

Everyone who enters and exits from here must undergo strict interrogation, identification, and purpose.

Generally speaking, except for the emperor, queen, prince and other important royal figures, there is no need to carry the imperial decree. The ministers of the court must come here on decree, otherwise they are not allowed to enter. Of course, there is one exception, the regent who is under one person and above ten thousand.

The guard checked Murongci's token and let it go.

However, she noticed that a guard quietly left from the side and galloped inside.

"His Royal Highness, someone went to inform." Qin Ruo sneered.

"It's okay. This palace just wants to see how they receive this palace." Murongci was sitting in the carriage, with cold eyes in the shadows.

Yesterday, Shen Zhiyan came together, but there were a lot of things in Dali Temple today. He couldn't walk away, so he didn't come together.

In front is a row of houses, the style is quite like a palace, but a little bit less carved beams and paintings of the palace, more rough and simple.

In front of the house, Master Wan Fang, the highest official of the Military Equipment Supervisory Commission, led a group of people to welcome him.

Murongci and Qinruo jumped out of the carriage, and those people bowed and saluted, saying in unison: "Weichen welcomes His Royal Highness to drive."

"Free gift." Murong passed away and smiled cynically. "You have worked hard."

"His Royal Highness, please come in." Wan Fang waved his hand humbly, his smiled face and big ears, the fat on his face was shiny in the sunlight.

Looking at his figure, he is comparable to a fat pig, full of fat, rich and greasy.

The military supervising the mountain is high and the emperor is far away. Normally the imperial court would not interfere. Officials here are on duty every day to drink tea, chat, eat and sleep. When they wake up, they will go to the back yard to patrol, and come back to drink tea and chat. It's just that those craftsmen who really work hard work day and night.

Murong Ci smiled and greeted them with a haha, and glanced at the military superintendent, Wang Tao.

Wang Tao is thin and thin, and he can't eat fat anyhow. His face is also skinny, with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and his eyes are shrewdly turning around. At a glance, he knows that he is a man with agile brains and unhealthy minds.

When he came to the main hall, it was naturally the noble prince who was sitting in the first place. The servant offered tea, and Wan Fang quickly introduced: "His Royal Highness, this is the best tea available in the military inspectorate, but it is naturally not as good as the good tea in the palace. Your Royal Highness will try it."

She smiled and took a sip, "Not bad, not bad, refreshing and sweet, good tea."

"Is your Highness here to inspect today by order?" Wang Tao asked with a smile.

"My father wants this palace to be okay, come here and take a look, this palace thinks, there are Master Wan and Lord Wang looking at the military equipment inspector, what is there to look at? My palace remembers that Lord Wan and Lord Wang are also in the military equipment inspector. It’s been ten years, so experienced, my palace can’t be more assured.” Murong said with a smile, “My palace told my father that my father must come to my palace. No way, my palace came yesterday, but it’s here. I met a dead person halfway through, and that person was Zhou Huai, your principal here. My palace felt unlucky, so I simply returned to the city."

"With your Highness's words, I will comfort you. Thank you for your highness." Wan Fang bowed and thanked him, and he performed well. "Speaking of Zhou Huai, Lord Wang, do you know what's going on? How could he die before leaving the army? On the official road not far from the instrument supervisor?"

"His Royal Highness, the next official knows a little bit. That Zhou Huai was the most upright and honest. He worked hard and worked hard in the military equipment supervisor over the past few years and made a lot of contributions for the military equipment supervisor. In the past two years, he somehow became obsessed with gambling. , And also secretly gambling, keeping the family members from knowing, and begging the officials and others not to publicize it." Wang Tao said without a word, "A month ago, he lost three hundred taels of silver in the gambling hall, so he didn't dare to follow him. The wife said. He said that his fierce wife knew that he had to be driven out of the house. The officials and others borrowed dozens of silver from him and asked him to return it to the gambling hall. But the thugs in the gambling hall were three days old. He came to collect debts from both ends, and he actually killed Zhou Huai when he was out to do errands yesterday."

"Hey, the colleagues I see every day die like this. Life is impermanent." Wang Tao sighed heavily. "Master Zhou was addicted to gambling and lost his life. It can be seen that this bet is really untouchable. Your Highness, although Master Zhou is confused. So far, but at any rate, I have been serving in the military inspector for so long, and I hope that your Highness will see him for his worthless and hard work. Don't tell these silly things and let him remain famous after his death."

"My palace remembered. No wonder that when the Japanese Palace saw Master Zhou yesterday, he was full of regret, tears, and said a word." Murong Ci and Qin Ruo looked at each other and sighed.

"What are you talking about?" Wan Fang and Wang Tao asked in unison, quite anxious.

"He said gambling... missed his whole life. The Japanese Palace didn't understand what it meant yesterday. When you say this, the Palace understands everything." She said heartily.

"It is indeed a missed life."

Wan Fang and Wang Tao looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Ruo reminded: "His Majesty, didn't your Majesty say to go to the workshop to have a look?"

Murong Ci patted his forehead, "Yes, I almost forgot. My father is like that, he has to go to the factory for a round. Lord Wan, Lord Wang, why don't you take a walk in front of the palace? "

How can Wan Fang and Wang Tao have any reason to refuse? Waiting on the back of the horse, he walked to the workshop behind.

The workshop is so large that it cannot be seen at a glance, and is divided into different manufacturing areas. The craftsmen all worked hard in shorts and shorts, and when they saw a superior person coming, they bowed and bowed to work again.

Wan Fang and Wang Tao enthusiastically introduced what this was made and what kind of weapon it was. Their flattering faces were disgusting.

After turning around, nothing was wrong. Even if you think about it, these refined people will make the superficial skills beautiful, and they will never show the clues.

As soon as they came out of the workshop, they saw a person sitting in the main hall, drinking tea leisurely.