The attendants who went to Lihua Lane to announce Xiao Shaotang's entry into the palace were very arrogant, and their arrogant and angry tone accurately conveyed the emperor's meaning to the prince of Qin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Shaotang listened to the waiter's instructions with a cold face, changed his clothes, took a horsewhip and went out.

"It's all because of my Ningguo Mansion back then that Lord Li was involved, and now that Lord Li is dead, it's time for me to collect his body......"

Mr. Yuan didn't care about this, but Fu Han, who happened to come over, was very worried.

Mr. Yuan walked back with his hands behind his back:

"What's this, it's okay, the emperor still has to find fault, not much of this, don't put it in your heart. If you go to collect the corpse and be recognized, will you still be alive with a large family? Let's find a feng shui treasure for Master Li and bury it. ”

Fu Han didn't speak again, but his expression still couldn't help but feel sad.

From the day the Ningguo Mansion fell, his heart was on revenge, and other than that, he had to give birth to a child.

It's like a mission, marrying wives and taking concubines, giving birth to as many as you can, and so far she has three daughters and four sons.

But no matter how many children he has children, the wounds in his heart will never be erased, and no one can replace the Ningguo Mansion where his children and grandchildren once flourished, and the Yao family where he has younger brothers, parents, parents and clansmen.

"One day, I must ......" Yao Zezan back then, and now Fu Han, punched the trunk of the big tree in the courtyard, and the bones of his hands were suddenly dripping with blood.

Mr. Yuan turned to look at him and sneered: "Why are you still so stupid? At this time, you just discounted this hand, and you can't help that person! And put your heart in your stomach, and on the day you take revenge, don't you hurry up and do things, waiting for Li Yanqing to die in vain?"

If he was ridiculed by Mr. Yuan like this on weekdays, Fu Han would have been furious, but at this time, he just hung his head, didn't say a word, arched his hand to Mr. Yuan, and went out.

Mr. Yuan looked at his back, since Li Yanqing died, his dull mood was finally lighter.

It's not that you don't report it, the time has not yet come, and the sins that everyone has done will have to be repaid one day.

Xiao Shaoyun didn't say a word, so he let Xiao Shaotang kneel outside the imperial study, saying when he figured out when he would get up again, and he knelt for three hours.

Although the news in the palace is not very bright now, the ministers who heard about this matter still feel a little shocked, how can the emperor humiliate the prince of Qin so much?

King Qin is still working hard at the border, and the emperor is not the uncle of King Qin's son, if he really blames him for collecting Li Yanqing's body, and thinks of another way to punish him, how can he slap King Qin in the face like this?

Song Wenru was extremely uneasy in his heart, and immediately entered the palace to face the saint along with a few Shangshu servants from the six departments.

Under the eaves of the corridor outside the imperial study, Xiao Shaoyun, who was sitting on the pear blossom wooden circle chair and watching Xiao Shaotang kneel, heard Liu Defu's report and smiled coldly, it seems that Li Yanqing's death yesterday was not miserable enough, these people are still so tired, they want to dissuade him, control him, and dream about everything!

"I have guarded the palace gate today, no matter who it is, don't even think of interceding for him!"

The guards around the emperor led the order to leave, and Liu Defu could only quietly stand back in place.

Xiao Shaoyun drank a few sips of iced tea very comfortably, and then looked at Xiao Shaotang, who was kneeling upright under the scorching sun.

The white face of the young man who was dressed in a heavy prince's usual clothes had been sunburned, the beads of sweat on his forehead kept dripping, and even the long eyelashes were wet, making people feel a tingling in his eyes when he looked at it, but he still raised his head, his expression was stubborn, and he had no intention of giving in and admitting his mistakes.

It's really infuriating to look at.

Xiao Shaoyun stood up and walked in front of him, a pair of light soft boots of Yunlong going to sea stepped on his front placket that was spread out on the ground.

"Shao Tang, it's not that I want to punish you, but that you are too reckless, then Li Yanqing is so disrespectful to me, you actually go to pity him and sympathize with him, where do I treat you badly, so against me, are you worthy of me?"

Xiao Shaotang glanced at the emperor with a measured look on his face, his neck straightened up, revealing the temperament of a rebellious young man:

"Brother Li Yanqing is not for that, brother is for the brother of the emperor! If Li Yanqing's bones are left and no one is to clean up, won't people say that the brother is cruel? Brother Huang, you don't know, that Li Yanqing's bones have been dried on the street for a day, and they are all about to melt, what if it causes a plague? Isn't it scary to put it there? Brother Chen is really so frightened that his hands and feet are weak, but for the sake of the emperor's brother, the brother still has the courage to accept it, but the brother of the emperor wants to blame the brother, it is really unreasonable!"

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, Xiao Shaotang simply raised his chin higher: "It is unreasonable for the imperial brother to punish the subordinate brother well, and the subordinate brother is not satisfied!"

Xiao Shaoyun almost laughed angrily when he heard him speak strongly: "You are actually afraid?"

Xiao Shaotang showed a very frightened look on his face: "Of course I'm afraid, my brother hasn't touched a dead person with my own hands!

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, looking like he was about to vomit when he thought about it.

Xiao Shaotang hurriedly frowned and took a few steps back, his eyes flashing: "Then didn't you see the tragic scene of the Soul Conjuring Platform before, and you still came to ask me for justice for those people? Why weren't you afraid at that time?"

"Brother Huang, think about it, can it be the same when you look at it from a distance and restrain it with your own hands? The younger brother is so frightened that his soul is gone, but the imperial brother still wants to punish the younger brother, and the younger brother refuses to accept it!"

Although Xiao Shaotang was not convinced one by one and lacked the virtue of beating, Xiao Shaoyun's mood gradually improved.

He looked at Xiao Shaotang's eyes full of suspicion and sarcasm:

"Uncle Qin's name as the god of war has spread all over Daqi, a hero, why are you, as Uncle Qin's own son, actually afraid of death? Isn't this a shame for Uncle Qin?"

Xiao Shaotang felt a little depressed at this time: "Yes, yes, people say that the tiger father has no dogs, but the younger brother is a dog, it's okay to beat people, don't let me see the dead! Otherwise, I will be uncomfortable, otherwise I won't be able to see so many dead people on the Soul Conjuring Platform last time and come to the imperial brother!"

Xiao Shaoyun sneered a few times: "I thought you were going to preside over justice, but you were actually afraid! You are really embarrassing to our Xiao family!"

"It's not a shame to say that the disgraceful brother doesn't count, the imperial brother, you have the final say, but in this matter, the courtiers are 10,000 dissatisfied!"

Xiao Shaoyun sat back, his face was much better, and he looked at Xiao Shaotang silently for a moment before waving his hand:

"That's it, since you don't accept it, then I will let you kneel for another day, I'm afraid you won't be convinced, go back and then ground, and remember it for me in the future, don't worry about idle things, just enjoy your glory and wealth!"

"Then the imperial brother, you can't say that the subordinate brother is wrong, right?" Xiao Shaotang wiped the beads of sweat on his face when he heard this, and he was overjoyed at first glance, but he was quite inch-inch.

Xiao Shaotang knelt for half a day, Xiao Shaoyun also accompanied him for half a day, his head also hurt faintly, and he was already impatient: "That's right, you're right, let's go, let's go!"

The virtue of a tendon is somewhat similar to that of King Jin, but unfortunately it is not his own brother, so he must be guarded against.

But Xiao Shaotang knelt down all morning, but it was not so easy to get away:

"By the way, Brother Huang, I said that let my brother enjoy the glory and wealth, when will the Ministry of Industry repair the Qin Palace?"