"Prince, it's already dawn." Murong Xitian played with the wine glass in his hand and spoke calmly.

Although he did not directly issue an order to expel guests, he also implicitly stated his position.

Xia Qingtian heard the beard on his chin and curled his lips dissatisfied: "It's time to get up and go home. I'll ask the prince to send someone to inform him and let Ziluo go home with me."

"Marrying as someone else's wife, the third day of the New Year is the time to return home." Murong Xitian refused indifferently.

"I have always disliked these red tape. I have to replace the bad rules when I need to." Xia Qingtian didn't say it clearly and continued to circle around Murong Xitian.

However, it is no longer as confident as when I first arrived.

Murong Xitian made a big move: "How come the prime minister forgets that the beautiful dynasty is a country of etiquette, and all the surrounding small countries take the etiquette of our dynasty as an example."

"Zi Luo is indeed safe and sound?" Xia Qingtian stopped going around in circles. The longer the time was spent, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

As a father, he was worried about his daughter's safety and made it difficult for him to calm down.

Those damn trashers were searched for all night, but there was no trace of Xia Ziluo. He didn't believe that Xia Ziluo would leave the palace, but his trashers were about to overturn the palace and had no idea.

Xia Qingtian didn't go around in circles, and Murong Xitian naturally made the words clear: "I guarantee that there is a lot of hair."

"In the case of Song Dingshan, I will find out the truth as soon as possible and give Deputy General Song a clear innocence." He is worthy of being an old fox, and in a blink of an eye, he figured out what Murong Xitian was thinking.

"Deputy General Song is innocent, so why should he return it? Is the prime minister wrong? Deputy General Song was framed by someone? This happened in my beautiful dynasty. I must investigate the matter clearly and catch all the people who have falsely accused and faked!" What Murong Xitian wanted was not that simple.

After finally seeing this opportunity, how could he miss the opportunity?

Xia Qingtian's smile-faced Buddha's appearance was a little stiff: "After Wang Jie died, he couldn't find a suitable person after he was empty. I wonder if there is any suitable person to recommend?"

"The Prime Minister said this, I really remembered that there was someone just right." Murong Xitian went with the flow.

"Oh, let's talk about it." Xia Qingtian seemed quite interested.

Murong Xitian raised his head and looked at Xia Qingtian with an iceberg-like face: "Wang Jie. It's such a coincidence. He actually has the same name and surname. I wonder if it's a bizarre coincidence?"

"There is no coincidence in the world. King Xiao's move to move flowers and wood is really wonderful. Although the original minister was wronged and wronged Wang Jie, the real sinner has been arrested by you, and the two and one pair will be wiped out. Soon, the original minister will personally order to restore Wang Jie's official position and tell the world to restore his innocence." Xia Qingtian took another step back, and was eager to save his daughter and didn't care about anything else for the time being.

"This is the Prime Minister's responsibility. If you have time, the Prime Minister is worried about the country." Murong Xitian was not satisfied. What he wanted was a little short of what he wanted, the most important point.

Xia Qingtian was almost angry to death.

He had known for a long time that the Murong brothers were not weak characters, so he had a plan to get rid of one of them.

The last emperor died of illness. He was a prominent dynasty and a prime minister of the current dynasty. A pair of princes and young, he naturally became the decision-makers. Even the emperor's successors were selected by him personally.
Chapter completed!