Xue Qing is a traitor, and Song Yuan is a hero, so why is it not unclear?

Song Yuan's face turned blue instantly, but he still didn't have time to speak, because Chen Sheng spoke.

"Xiangye Wang, since you don't know, why didn't you ask before?" he said lightly.

Yes, everyone in the hall also remembered, since Song Ying stood up and said that Emperor Baozhang on that day, Wang Xiangye never spoke again, only listened and followed everyone to bow down and salute in response, as if he knew and believed in this matter from the beginning.

But now he opened his mouth to question again, obviously because of Xue Qing's words....

Then this repetition is suspicious.

His heart is suspicious, and his words are naturally not credible, how can he explain it?

Wang Lieyang looked at Chen Sheng and said, "That's because I haven't thought it through before." Sighing lightly, "I'm old, things happened suddenly, and I was confused for a while." ”

This explanation is simply not explained.

Wang Lieyang didn't explain.

The eyes of the officials in the palace were fixed on him.

Wang Xiangye stood in front as always, the position of prime minister, he was indeed an old man in his sixties, but at this time he did not have the air of old age, standing upright and tough.

Continue.

This was the case when Qin Tangong and the little emperor were there, and the same was true for Song Yuan and Emperor Baozhang at this time.

Toughness comes from confidence, when the little emperor was there, his confidence was the last order of the first emperor, and now that Emperor Baozhang is here, what is his confidence?

Yes, I don't believe it.

That Xue Qing inserted a knife into the court, and someone picked up this knife.

Pei Yanzi stood in the middle of the hundred officials, looked ahead, and moved his lips.

Stimulate.

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Wang Lieyang's voice was gentle, Chen Sheng's words were calm, Song Ying's expression was calm under the throne, and even Song Yuan put away his previous anger and excitement, but the atmosphere in the hall was unprecedentedly stagnant and stiff.

Song Yuandao: "Since Wang Xiangye doesn't know, ask now, I can tell you." ”

Wang Lieyang shook his head: "Lord Song, it's wrong, you don't know what I say about this matter, because you are not me or Emperor Baozhang, so what we say is what we say, if you really want to be clear, you must let them say it." ”

Who they are, everyone present knows in their hearts.

Wang Lieyang looked at Song Ying and said respectfully: "Your Highness has already said it, please allow Xue Qing to say it too, only in this way can everyone in the world know what is going on, and Your Highness can not bear the burden of speculation and doubt about ascending the throne, and correct the bloodline of my Great Zhou Tianzi." "Then lean over and salute.

Chen Sheng was about to speak, but Song Ying raised his hand to stop him, his expression was calm, he looked at Wang Lieyang who was bowing his head, and said, "Quasi." ”

Song Yuan couldn't help but step forward and shouted, "Your Highness!"

Before the words fell, Lu Yan, who was sitting quietly in a corner, stood up.

"You are right, don't make a loud noise!" he shouted.

Song Yuan was stunned, and immediately became furious, this dog thing!

Song Ying looked around the hall and continued: "Before Xue Qing comes back, he will not ascend the throne. The expression was indifferent, "Wait for her alone." ”

"Your Highness!" Song Yuan said urgently, "For this traitor..."

Wang Lieyang had already said, "Your Highness is Shengming." "Bow down.

Several officials in the hall stood up and bowed and shouted.

"Your Highness. ”

Of course, His Highness was shengming, and then more officials shouted chaotically.

Chen Sheng lowered his eyes and bowed his head.

Song Yuan's words had been interrupted and drowned, and he didn't say anything anymore, just looking at Wang Lieyang.

Wang Lieyang didn't care about his expression, he had seen this kind of expression a lot in the past ten years.

It doesn't matter if it's the ignorant little emperor behind it, or the older Emperor Baozhang, it doesn't make a difference, he will approve his proposal for a recital, because he is reasonable.

Be reasonable!

Song Yuan's anger dissipated, and he said calmly: "Okay, then don't kill on the spot, arrest this traitor, and make it clear." ”

Wang Lieyang looked at him and nodded: "Lord Song, that's right, let's make it clear, otherwise, if the father and daughter are together, what will come to the point of fighting and killing alive, my Great Zhou court has always been filial piety." ”

Song Yuandao: "I also want to ask why she did such a disobedient thing." Speaking of this, he smiled, "I'm afraid she won't dare to say it." ”

With a smile, his eyes grew colder.

If she appears, then arrest her first, and then talk about it.

If she doesn't come out, then of course she will be arrested.

Whether it is arrest or search, she has no eyes for knives and guns, she is a vicious person who can kill a person like Zong Zhou's right-hand man, in case something happens..... He Song Yuan accepted the guilt and accepted the punishment.

I said it a long time ago, she didn't collude with the assassins now, she didn't do it like Qin Tangong, what about the future?

I didn't expect this to come so quickly!

It's okay to come early, and solve it early.

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Night fell and enveloped the capital, and the sound of horses' hooves and footsteps in the capital was still chaotic and dreary.

The doors of every house were closed, but they didn't know if they would be knocked on the next moment, everyone was nervous, and the atmosphere in a small house near the city gate was also tense.

There was a bang, the water in the basin had turned red, Miaomiao sobbed and wrung out the towel, turned to the side of the bed, leaned over to tie the wound Ge Chuan waved his hand to her, and said, "Okay, no need." ”

Miaomiao did not stand away, but sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at the pale face of Du on the bed with her eyes closed.

"Why..."

How did she get hurt, she would have said this sentence in the past, but now she can't say it.

Why was he injured, it was because he wanted to arrest Xue Qing.

How could Xue Qing be arrested, she didn't dare to say this, because it was the order of the court lords, as a soldier, she could only obey orders, and she didn't dare and couldn't disobey the question.

Miao Miao put the wrung out towel over her face and began to cry.

I don't know if it's Du or Xue Qing who is crying.

Although Ge Chuan was in tears, he didn't cry, and fed Du another pill, as if the sleeping Du did not refuse, and swallowed the medicine.

The door creaked, and Qi swooped in.

"How's it going?" asked Ge Chuan.

The blacksmith standing in the corner in silence also looked over.

Qi swooped and said: "The order is not to kill, but it is still necessary to search and arrest, and no one is allowed to enter or leave the city gate under martial law." ”

What is the difference between arrest and killing, they have also searched and arrested, and it is not up to them to decide whether the person being searched is alive or dead.

Miaomiao covered her face and continued to cry, and Ge Chuan stood in a daze.

"I don't know about her..."Qi Whoo couldn't help but say, and stopped halfway through his words.

I don't know where she is, where she can go, how is it now.... Alas.

The capital is said to be big and big, and small is also small, and it is not difficult to use the power of the entire imperial court to dig three feet into the ground to find someone.

Qi sighed and squatted down, I don't know where I learned the habit, and squatting down didn't ease my mood.

"Hunt her down?"

Ge Chuan's voice sounded, dumbfounded.

Miaomiao cried: "Sister Ge, you can cry." "I can't do it if I don't want to face this reality.

Ge Chuan still didn't cry, but reached out to touch his face: "But, does anyone know what she looks like?"

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The lights in the drunken fairy building were dim, because there was no business, and the girls all rested early.

The warm water in the copper basin is put into a pair of slender hands, gently turning back and forth, holding the water and sprinkling it on the face.

The water droplets fell and splashed, the person did not get up, his hand stretched to the side, the sleeves of the shirt were rolled up to reveal the smooth white and tender arms, and a white brocade handkerchief was taken and applied to the face, gently and slowly wiped.

The slender waist of the person turned, moved from the copper basin to the dressing table, sat down and leaned over to throw the brocade back to the basin rack, the bronze mirror under the lamp reflected half of the body, the long neck, round shoulders, the next moment the person sat back, one hand holding a piece of incense powder on the face.

The hand is pressed on the forehead little by little, and the forehead is full.

The hand stroked the curved eyebrows, and the eyebrows were like distant mountains.

The hand swept over the bright eyes, and the eyes were bright and round.

Rub your hand on your cheeks, white and red.

The footsteps were soft, there was a bang, the door behind him was opened, and Chunxiao could be seen yawning in the bronze mirror, and the next moment his mouth was wide and his eyes were round, and the person in front of the bronze mirror was facing each other in the bronze mirror.

"Oops, my mom. Chunxiao said.