Shen Zeyuan glanced at one of the courtiers, and the courtiers understood and immediately asked Shen Zecang, "Since the king said that the edict is false, what evidence is there to prove it?"

"That's right, the emperor's edict is not child's play, you have to think twice and come up with evidence. ”

So, at the banquet, everyone waited for Shen Zecang to come up with the evidence of Shen Zeyuan's fake edict sitting on the dragon chair.

Shen Zecang naturally came prepared, the corners of the evil lips hooked slightly, and his eyes were full of desire.

"If you want to see the evidence, this king will naturally fulfill you. Come on, bring things in. ”

As soon as he raised his hand, the guards who were waiting outside walked forward with a yellow brocade and handed it to him.

"What do you mean, King Er?" one of the old ministers asked suspiciously, seeing the clue.

I saw a slight smile on the corner of Shen Zecang's lips, and then spread the brocade in his hand, which was a holy decree.

"This is the brocade specially offered by the emperor's holy decree, is there still a testament in the hand of the king?" The old minister came to him and was surprised when he saw the seal of the emperor at the end.

Shen Zecang pulled his hand and flattened the holy decree to show everyone.

When the ministers saw what was said, they were in an uproar.

Song Shuyan frowned, and at noon, he felt that he was strange, and he didn't want to see his virtue, so he thought of such a bad trick.

She tugged at her collar, intending to meet Shen Zecang in the end.

Shen Zeyuan instantly grabbed her wrist and motioned for her to sit down first.

whispered: "I know that you can't get used to him, don't worry, watch the show." ”

"I just want to cut him with a thousand cuts. ”

Shen Zecang's actions reminded her of everything before she was reborn, she only blamed herself for being soft-hearted, and leaving him here to cause trouble for the dynasty.

Shen Zeyuan patted her hand to show reassurance.

Offstage, Shen Ze was proud, and swore solemnly, "This king's edict is the real emperor's edict, and the emperor's share is fake." ”

At the end, he looked at Shen Zeyuan provocatively.

Song Shuyan, who tore his face like this and looked shameless, wanted to strangle him.

Song Ling in the audience couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this.

On the day of the death of the first emperor, he was waiting by his side, and the first emperor personally conveyed to him the will to succeed to the throne.

But his edict is fake after all.

"King Er, the emperor remembers the old love and spares your life everywhere, why do you have to do this, you have to kill each other. ”

Song Ling persuaded Shen Zecang, but Shen Zecang, whose eyes were blindfolded by the desire for power, how could he succumb to Shen Zeyuan's feet.

He is bound to seize the throne, win Song Shuyan, and get everything he wants.

"Prime Minister Song, your concubine Song Shuyan is now the queen, you are the queen's father, it is natural to favor the eighth brother, but your concubine Song Wanyan is also the princess of this king. ”

As soon as Song Ling heard Song Wanyan's words, she immediately thought of the dirty things that the uncompetitive daughter had done, and understood that Shen Zecang was deliberately beating him.

And Shen Zecang continued: "You like Song Shuyan or don't like Song Wanyan, so you favor the eighth brother, but now that the edict is here, you should save your worries." ”

Song Ling saw through his true face, and was glad that he didn't marry Shu Yan to this kind of person in the first place.

Shen Zecang's henchmen were all exposed under Shen Zeyuan's eyelids, and the goal was achieved.

Shen Zeyuan stood up, dressed in a yellow robe, he stood with his hands in his hands, and his amber-like deep eyes looked at Shen Zecang very calmly.

With a momentum of not being angry but threatening, he said lightly: "The imperial brother asserted that my previous emperor's edict was fake, and it was difficult for the imperial brother to take such a lot of painstaking efforts. It's just that the emperor's brother, slandering the emperor, forging the edict will lose your head, once the truth is revealed, no one can protect you. ”

"Eighth brother, the truth of the edict is not up to you and me, and it is up to the ministers to see it. Shen Zecang held his head high, completely losing the appearance of lowering his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes at noon.

"Brother Huang, don't challenge my patience. The aura emanating from the deep eyes like ice in an instant was chilling, and all the ministers in the audience shut up one after another, not daring to say more.

So far, Shen Zecang is still afraid of something, he is not afraid, he strode close to Shen Zeyuan and looked at him.

"You have never been favored by your father, how could your father pass on the throne to you before he died, it is clear that you forged the edict, if I didn't get this true edict, I would really be kept in the dark by you. ”

What a rake, there are such shameless people in the world!

Song Shuyan really couldn't look at it, and regardless of Shen Zeyuan's care, he stood up and confronted him.

"Third prince, back then, you put the former emperor under house arrest and even forced the palace, do you remember? The new emperor ascended the throne, you intend to rebel three times and twice, if you have a true edict in hand, why should you risk your life and be accused of rebellion and usurpation?"

Song Shuyan asked again and again, and Shen Zecang and his henchmen who asked were a little weak-hearted, but there was no turning back from the matter, so they couldn't hold back.

The two sides were at a stalemate, each with its own reasons, and the banquet was chaotic.

Several of Shen Zecang's henchmen made a gesture to encourage other courtiers to stand in Shen Zecang's queue.

"The difference between what the queen said, what you said about forcing the palace and plotting rebellion, we old ministers only knew it from the palace mouth, and we couldn't see it with our own eyes. ”

Yes, and it is reasonable that King Er had ascended to the throne of the crown prince back then, and it was reasonable to regain the trust of the emperor and pass it on to him again. ”

A few people said a word, constantly distracting Shen Zeyuan's trust in the minister's heart, and many of them really had doubts about Shen Zeyuan.

It's a play, Song Shuyan looked indifferently at Shen Zecang's party who was singing and harmonizing in the audience, and today he can be regarded as finding out all his remaining parties.

But the current situation is really unfavorable to Shen Zeyuan.

Song Shuyan had just given birth, her body was still very weak, and she was disturbed by Shen Zecang, and there was a sign of urgency, and she worked hard to prevent Shen Zeyuan from being distracted.

Suddenly, a big hand wrapped around her slightly cool little hand, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

She turned her head to look at Shen Zeyuan, even if she was in a difficult situation, he still gave herself gentleness and made her feel at ease.

Song Shuyan smiled knowingly, clasped Shen Zecang with his little hand, and whispered: "Don't worry, I'll protect you." ”

Offstage, Shen Zecang had a full view of the interaction between the two, the fierceness in his eyes added three points, and the edict in his hand was twisted by him.

Song Shuyan, I will let you understand that I am a thousand times better than him Shen Zeyuan, and I will make you willing to stay by my side!

During the banquet, it was divided into three forces for a time.

One side supports Shen Zeyuan's edict as true, one side supports Shen Zecang's edict as true, and the last side has a wait-and-see attitude, neither side wants to offend.

The stalemate lasted for a long time, until Shen Zecang revealed all his ambitions.