Chapter 85: Carrying a stool and waiting for the show

"Uncle, where are you going? The master has instructed that it has been too chaotic outside recently, so you should not go out. Zhou Dahai saw Fang Yuan swaggering out alone, and hurriedly stopped the other party.

"Steward Zhou, my father-in-law suddenly fainted while playing chess just now, I don't know if it's a recurrence of the old disease, I ......"

Before Fang Yuan's words were finished, Zhou Dahai rushed in nervously, and when he saw Luo Qingsong lying unconscious on the chessboard, the whole person was at a loss all of a sudden!

"Uncle, hurry up and find a way to save the master!" Zhou Dahai had forgotten to guard Fang Yuan at the moment.

"I'm just going to dispense medicine for my father-in-law, it's estimated that I will be back in half an hour, you hurry up and help your father-in-law to the bed to rest, you must keep watch every inch! I can't give my father-in-law anything to eat until I come back!" Fang Yuan said solemnly.

"Okay, good! Your subordinates must obey your orders! You have to go early and return early!" Zhou Dahai said in a state of confusion.

The family at the door heard that Fang Yuan wanted to buy medicine for Luo Qingsong, and he didn't dare to stop him at all, besides, Fang Yuan was still followed by Zhao Gao and Wei Zhongxian, so they all felt that nothing serious would happen......

At this time, the escort Fang family's prisoner car had already entered the Xuanwu Gate, and the people of the whole city ran over to watch, and they were all secretly discussing, after all, the Fang family's identity was not ordinary, and no one dared to show any disrespect.

"The Fang family has seven tigers, this time they have really suffered a crime!"

"Now it's a Eight Tigers! The Seventh Young Master of the Fang Family who has entered the Taiwei Mansion is a ruthless person who dares to argue with the Prince!"

"What will happen to your Fang family this time?"

"I heard that I was sentenced to beheading, and I was going to ask for beheading after the autumn!"

"How can the Fang family have made great contributions to the empire, why can't they give a way to live? How can they be slaughtered all over the house because they lost a battle!"

"The Fang family is so wronged! No wonder there was a sudden snowstorm in March! This is the old man complaining about the Fang family!"

If these words are heard by the people in the government, they will be killed!"

These ordinary people didn't know the news that the people of the Fang family were going to be executed immediately, and they all thought that the people of the Fang family would be taken to prison.

"Huh, isn't this the way to the cell?"

"This seems to be going to the palace! Could it be that the emperor wants to pardon the Fang family?"

All the people became more and more curious, and they all followed the convoy closely to the noon gate......

At this time, in the marshal's mansion, Zhou Jinnian was wearing purple and gold armor, holding a nine-foot Aoxue plum blossom gun, and eight hundred dead soldiers behind him wore Xuantie armor, wearing linen and filial piety, and regarded death as home.

Zhou Jinnian looked up at the sky, the wind and snow have stopped today, and the rare clear sky is thousands of miles, and the city is covered in silver, which makes people's hearts swell with sadness.

Zhou Jinnian tried his best to keep his eyes open wide to prevent the tears in his eyes from slipping down, then took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions before he spoke: "Go, take the generalissimo back home!"

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In the palace at this moment, Gonggong Gao stood in front of the bed and waited quietly for the emperor to wake up, but he was already in turmoil, and he didn't know how much would happen today!

"Grandpa Gao, what time is it?" the sleeping emperor suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

"Back to the emperor, it's already time!" Gao Gonggong said nervously.

"Is it time, why don't you wake me up?" the emperor said casually.

"The old slave deserves to die! The old slave doesn't want to disturb the emperor's dreams! I hope the emperor will forgive the sin!" Gao Gonggong quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Okay, I can't complain about you, these two don't go to the early court, it's really easy to oversleep!" The emperor stretched and sat up straight from the bed.

"Your Majesty, the prisoner car escorting the Fang family has arrived at the noon gate, look at ......," Gao Gong reminded in a public voice.

"Oh, it's here so soon, so what are you waiting for, just behead it for public display. The emperor said casually.

When Gonggong Gao heard this, he knew that the emperor might have changed his mind again, so he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the Fang family has a special status, and you still need to make a holy decree to do it!"

"Oh, I forgot. The emperor got up and wrote a holy decree and handed it to Gonggong Gao, and then explained: "The Fang family has been loyal to the empire for generations, and letting the prince go to the prison to behead them can be regarded as sending them on their last journey, and I can't chill the Fang family's heart!"

"The old slave obeys the order! The old slave will go to the East Palace to inform the prince! The old slave will retire!"

After coming out of the Palace of Heart Cultivation, Gonggong Gao finally breathed a sigh of relief, he had followed the emperor for decades, but he had never been so depressed as he is now!

Gonggong Gao ran all the way to the East Palace, and the prince at this moment was also worried, and none of the princes present could give him ideas.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the emperor asked you to go to the noon gate to behead immediately, this is the holy decree of the Fang family!"

When the prince heard this, he was stunned, he didn't expect that he would take over this hot potato at this time!

"Father-in-law Gao, please stay! I don't know what my father means at this moment? The prince had to pull down his face and ask at this time, after all, Gonggong Gao is the emperor's personal eunuch, and I am afraid that no one in this world understands the emperor's mind better than Gonggong Gao!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has spoken heavily! How dare the old slave point fingers in front of you! The old slave really doesn't dare to speculate about the holy will this time! You might as well listen to the Prime Minister's great intentions! After all, this is a major national matter, and the Prime Minister will definitely have a unique opinion!"

The crown prince frowned and sighed, then turned to Wang Chan and said, "You immediately inform the Prime Minister of this matter, I really don't know how to make a decision this time!"

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, don't panic! My father is already waiting outside the noon gate, so I'm going to ask my father's opinion!"

Wang Chan immediately went out of the palace gate, met with his father outside the palace, and completely informed the other party of the affairs in the palace, and now Wang Chong is the backbone of the prince!

"Father, this time the emperor has to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be the supervisor and beheader, this is obviously to embarrass His Royal Highness the Prince, how do you think this matter should be dealt with?" Wang Chan asked worriedly.

Wang Chong stroked his beard, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Then let the prince out of the palace first, and at this time he must be stable! I have just received the news that Zhou Jinnian has led eight hundred dead soldiers to run, she is more anxious than us, we just need to wait for the opportunity!"

"Son, this is going to convey your meaning to His Royal Highness the Prince!" Wang Chan thought to himself, or his father was thoughtful! As long as Zhou Jinnian dared to rob the Dharma field, then His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be right no matter how decided!

Just when the forces of all parties were busy with this matter, Fang Yuan had already let Zhao Gao seize a position with the widest field of vision outside the noon gate, and happily sat on the chair prepared by Wei Zhongxian in advance, just waiting for the show to start!

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