"How could Wei Chen, a small inspector and captain, dare to murder the prime minister of the dynasty?! Besides, Wei Chen had no grudge against Prime Minister Hu, so why did he want to harm him?"

Mao Xiang looked at Zhu Biao in despair and cried bitterly.

"You still dare to deny it now! The evidence is conclusive. What evidence do you have to prove that I instigated you?!"

"You have no grudges against Hu Xiang, but you have had a deep grudge with Jiu'an Hou for a long time. Who doesn't know that he has beaten you twice? I didn't expect that you had harbored a grudge for a long time, and even Hu Xiang didn't care about it for your own personal grudge.

Let it go! You are so cruel!"

Han Jiang turned to look at Mao Xiang and complained excitedly.

"I didn't! No..."

Mao Xiang shook his head and shouted desperately.

"It turns out it was really you! Didn't I just hit you twice due to a misunderstanding? Why do you hate me so much? You actually want to drag my father into the water?!"

"Do you know how many people will die from this?!"

As Han Jiang finished speaking, Hu Fei slowly walked out, stared at Mao Xiang on the ground, and said dissatisfiedly, with a gloomy face.

Many people in the court knew that Hu Fei had beaten Mao Xiang, including Zhu Biao.

"Hu Fei, I didn't! No!"

"Your Highness, the humble minister has been wronged! Please give me a clear warning from Your Highness!"

Mao Xiang shook his head in panic, looked at Zhu Biao desperately, and begged.

But just as he finished speaking, Hu Fei suddenly rushed over like lightning and was in front of him in the blink of an eye...
Chapter completed!