"Xiaofeng, you sue me, did you arrange the maid of the prince's mansion who sued. After separating from the Bayin brothers and sisters, Yaoling followed Fengzhao and Yueming and asked endlessly.

And Fengzhao and Yueming ignored her questioning.

"Did Wind River torture and kill the maid?" she asked again.

"Aren't you an omnipotent little magic bell, and you won't inquire yourself. Feng Zhao teased.

Yaoling was a little annoyed, from the bottom of her heart she didn't like that Feng He, but thinking that he was Feng Qing's son after all, the future emperor of Dalong, she still didn't want to think too badly of him in her heart, although he was very suspicious of the assassination at the last chrysanthemum show and the assassination of Feng Ze this time.

After seeing Fengzhao and ignoring him, she asked Yueming again: "You are the prince of Yanlong, have you ever punished your subordinates in your prince's mansion." How did you punish them?"

"It seems like my business, and it has nothing to do with you. Yueming replied lukewarmly.

This sentence really annoyed her, this Yueming always spoke so coldly.

The beautiful big eyes rolled for a moment, "I know, you are reluctant to punish your slaves and maids, they are all like fairies, in the future, your two princesses don't know if they will punish them behind your back?" She knew that Yueming didn't like to hear about the two princesses, so she deliberately said such things to retaliate against Yueming's lukewarm attitude towards her.

Sure enough, Yueming's handsome and cold face immediately turned dark, and he stopped walking. Turned to look at Yaoling beside him. A pair of eyes twinkled like stars in the distant sky, and there was an inscrutable light in the bottom of the eyes.

The corners of Fengzhao's mouth on the side couldn't help but show a smug smile, but his Yaoling never suffered a loss.

Yaoling dodged Yueming's angry eyes, deliberately looked at the scenery on the side, and said secretly in her heart: "Who told you to talk to me like that." ”

"I will only have one princess, and just like you, do you think you will go behind my back to punish those beautiful slaves and maids?" After a while, Yueming asked Yaoling lightly.

Yaoling, who was secretly smug, immediately froze in place, turned her head to look at Yueming, but happened to meet his eyes that looked at her, only to see the eyes with two gentle springs looking at her very seriously. She heard her own heart beating faster. Her face suddenly became hot, and she hurriedly lowered her curly eyelashes to cover her eyes and stopped looking at the eyes of the moon, but she didn't know what she should do at this moment, and then she felt a shadow blocked in front of her. Raise your eyes. I saw a dark green back in front of me. I couldn't help but secretly regret that I shouldn't have teased Yueming.

The wind with a black face stared coldly at the moonlight.

Yueming withdrew her eyes from looking at Yaoling, and didn't look at Fengzhao. Turn around and continue to move forward.

Looking at his back as he walked away, Feng Zhao turned around and stared at Yaoling for a moment with a pair of handsome eyes.

Yaoling wanted to explain something, but before she could open her mouth, a slender finger like jade gently stood up on her delicate and soft red lips: "Don't say anything." "The low, shallow, square sound is extremely soft. Yaoling's nervous heart immediately relaxed, and she showed a bright smile at Fengzhao, and her hands involuntarily grabbed his arm and snuggled up to him.

Feng Zhaoyi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and gently stroked her head with doting eyes, and then shook her hand holding his arm, and the two of them also walked towards the palace.

On the morning of the third day, after the dynasty dispersed, Lord Hu held a file in his hand and followed behind Feng Qing, who had dispersed the dynasty, "Your Majesty, the case of the Prince's Mansion has been tried. ”

"Well, what is the result?" Feng Qing didn't stop walking, asking as she walked.

"The butler of the prince's mansion admitted that the prince has a habit of abusing and killing maids. And," said "Lord Hu didn't seem to have any worries, but he didn't say any more."

Feng Qing stopped walking abruptly, turned sideways and looked at Master Hu who was following behind him.

"Say!" said in a cold tone.

Master Hu sank and bent down to continue in a low voice: "Moreover, the queen mother has long known about this, and Yun'er, the maid next to the queen mother, has saved several maids under the prince. ”

In two days, many important ministers of the imperial court went to his mansion one after another, some inquired about the news, some asked him to handle the case in a confused way, and even threatened him like Lord Wu.

However, he learned the doctrine of the sage since he was a child, and he did not allow him to forgive people like the prince who killed people at will, and after becoming an official, the way he learned to be an official also made him not allow people like the prince to abuse and kill people at will, so that they could escape the punishment of the law. Therefore, he was determined to lose his official position and die in this trial, and since the emperor handed over the case to him, he would handle it impartially.

After listening to Master Hu's words, Feng Qing didn't speak, his eyes like a deep pool shone with a faint light, and he raised his legs slightly and continued to walk towards the imperial study.

In the imperial study, he took the file in Master Hu's hand, looked at it for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more gloomy his face became.

"Smack," he slammed the file in his hand on the table.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister, the Taifu, and the Marshal of the Military Department ask to see you. ”

Xia Linhai's shrill voice came from the door.

"Xuan"

The curtain of the door was opened, and the three important ministers of the court walked in.

Looking at the three of them, Feng Qing asked coldly, "What do you ministers have to do?"

The three of them looked at each other, and finally the prime minister, Lord Fang, stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, the crown prince is the foundation of the country, and you can't act rashly." Thinking of his first offense, he begged His Majesty to forgive His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for the sake of the great dragon's future. The words were earnest and low.

"Oh. Those three ministers, can you tell me, how should I tell the people of Dalong, can I tell my subjects that the prince's maid who tortured and killed is innocent?" he said sarcastically and coldly.

"If the death penalty is spared, the prince will be punished with a year's salary. Marshal Wu said in a low voice.

"Marshal Wu, seven lives, just one year's salary, isn't human life too worthless. Lord Hu on the side couldn't bear such a theory anymore, so he didn't wait for Emperor Fengqing to speak, and asked coldly.

"You" Marshal Wu was speechless, and then continued: "Lord Hu, don't you want to kill His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Lord Hu glanced at Lord Wu fearlessly, and said loudly: "As long as you violate the law, you should bear the corresponding punishment, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the prince, and because of this, he should be severely punished, so that he can really change it, and Dalong will be able to make the country and the people safe in the future." ”

Feng Qing looked at Lord Hu, and a wisp of approval flashed in his eyes.

What else does Master Wu have to say,

"Enough," Feng Qing snorted coldly.

"Xia Linhai is going to make a will," he ordered Xia Linhai, who was standing bent over, with an expressionless face.

"The prince Fenghe is harsh by nature, abusing and killing maids, although I am the emperor of the dragon, but I am also the father of the prince, so I can't order to kill my son, so I hereby order the government to escort him to the south gate square of the palace, and let the people deal with it. ”

"Your Majesty, by all means. Marshal Wu hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted out in a lost voice.

A touch of pain flashed in the eyes of the amorous eyes, but it was fleeting.

"Stand down. The prime minister and Qin Anwen pulled up Marshal Wu, who was kneeling on the ground, and withdrew from the imperial study.

"Your Majesty can't," came the old shout of Generalissimo Wu in the distance.

"I want to see the emperor," outside the imperial study, Wu Yan cried several times and wanted to rush into the imperial study, but was stopped by Xia Linhai.

She turned around and ran towards the residence where Wind River was being held, and saw a group of soldiers in the distance escorting the pale Wind River.

"He'er, He'er," she cried out with a cry of despair.

Feng He glanced at his mother from a distance, and the most horn showed a mocking smile, and then walked towards the palace gate without looking back.

Wu Yan collapsed weakly on the ground, and Yun'er burst into tears and pulled Wu Yan up.

"Mother, don't cry. The emperor will not take the life of His Royal Highness. She whispered into Wu Yan's ear.

Suddenly stopped crying, Wu Yan stared at Yun'er with a pair of red and swollen eyes.

"Niangniang, if Your Majesty doesn't give an order to kill the prince, who dares to kill it?" She whispered to Wu Yan, her beautiful eyes full of alertness.

Wu Yan stood up, although her eyes were on Yun'er's face, she was thinking about Yun'er's words in her heart.

As soon as she heard the emperor's will, she immediately rushed outside the imperial study, wanting to ask Feng Qing to take back the will, but she never thought carefully about the content of the holy decree.

Yun'er is right, if the emperor does not issue an order to kill Feng He, who will dare to kill those ordinary people? They are nothing more than relying on more people to support the maid who complained, but once the power of life and death of the prince is handed over to them, none of them dare to do it.

"Go back to the palace" She withdrew her tears and ordered coldly.

"Young master, Your Highness, there is news from the palace that the emperor has made a decree to escort the prince to the South Gate Square and be dealt with by the people. In the Xuanwang Mansion, Liao Zeru whispered to Feng Zhao and Yueming, who were playing chess.

Stopping the chess in their hands, the two looked at each other. "How did those subordinates of the Prince's Mansion deal with it?" Feng Zhao asked.

"There is no mention of the punishment of the prince's subordinates in the decree. ”

The two looked at each other again.

After waving his hand to signal Liao Ze to go down, Yueming only said lightly after dropping a chess piece: "Good chess"

At this moment, outside the door walked into the gentle and tranquil Fengze, dressed in a blue and white brocade dress, seeing the moon and the wind saluting, his expression was always so gentle and elegant, and the wind would think of his father every time he saw his appearance.

He sat quietly to the side and watched the two of them play chess, looking very quiet and distant.

"The royal brother was escorted to the South Gate Square. He said softly for a long time.

Both Fengzhao and Yueming glanced at him, and could not see any waves in his clear eyes.

"This time, my father is going to punish him severely," after a pause, he continued: "The people of the Prince's Mansion will let my father let them go free." ”

Fengzhao and Yueming were stunned for a moment, and both pairs of eyes were on his pampered face. (To be continued......)