Chapter 168: The Law Is Unforgiving

"Someone, pull the river of wind down - the rod to death. There was suppressed anger in the cold voice.

The emperor was angry. ”

"The emperor must not. ”

Several important ministers of the imperial court all knelt in front of Feng Qing, and they all looked nervous.

"That's enough, come on, pull down!" Feng Qing's eyes lit up with two manic rages.

The guards on the side began to walk towards the Wind River.

At this moment, Fenghe was already paralyzed on the ground, at this moment he was just a darkness in front of him, he couldn't see any light, he felt that his breathing was getting harder and harder, as if death's hand had pinched his neck, he seemed to feel death's mouth swallowing him little by little.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can't kill He'er. Wu Yan cried from a distance, Feng He raised his teary eyes, saw his mother's scattered hair and flying clothes in a colorful brocade dress from a distance, and he saw the woman named Yun'er next to his mother, and saw tears on her face.

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule, whether he is dead or not, mother, do you know that you care about He'er now? Yun'er, this cold palace is the one you care about me the most.

"Your Royal Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince fainted. Xia Linhai's shrill voice sounded in the sky above the palace.

Seeing Feng He, who was pale and bloodless on the ground, Feng Qing's eyes rose with a touch of pain, but he forced himself to press it down.

"Father, the emperor's brother has fainted, even if he wants to behead the public, he must also pronounce the judgment according to the law of the great dragon so that he can have an explanation to the people. I don't know when Feng Ze stood by Feng Qing's side, his tone was light and slightly cold.

Feng Qing glanced at Feng Ze. looked at Wu Yan who was holding Feng He and Feng He in her arms again, and a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes.

Yaoling, Bayin and others who were sitting in the teahouse drank tea and spoke, and Bayin's eyes looked at the wind and the moon from time to time.

They were all waiting like the people gathered in the market to see if news could come from the palace about the woman's complaint.

When Feng Zhao stepped into the teahouse, he was pulled aside by a small Rouyi hand, Yao Ling stretched out one of Feng Zhao's big hands, and asked him with a tender white finger on the palm of his hand: "The matter of Feng He, was it arranged by you and Yueming, right?"

The tingling sensation from the palm of his hand made his heart itch a little, and when she was done drawing, he stretched out a jade-like finger and flicked it on her smooth head. "Don't ask what you shouldn't. Then he turned and sat down at the table. A pair of handsome and deep eyes looked at the face of the eight tones.

Yao Ling pouted, followed, and sat down next to Pearl, wanting to talk to Pearl. only to find that Pearl's eyes were staring directly at the moonlight. looked at Yueming again, still looking cold. The corners of his mouth cracked to the sides and he didn't laugh yet. Yueming's eyes suddenly looked at her face, and there was a trace of annoyance in her eyes, and she hurriedly smiled. I didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Several people waited patiently, and during this period, the middle-aged man with Bayin also looked at Fengzhao from time to time.

Feng glanced at him and asked, "I don't know what this gentleman is called?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Bayin, and then looked at Fengzhao with a pair of old eyes and replied, "I am the prince of Bergen of Molong." ”

Fengzhao and Yueming were slightly stunned in their hearts, Yueming visited Bayin that day and didn't notice this person.

"I heard that the monarch of Molong has three brothers, the eldest brother is the current king of Molong, and the second prince is the prince of Bodu, who is brave and brave, brave and strong, known as the grassland leopard. The three princes are resourceful and strategic, known as the steppe wolf. Yueming said softly.

After listening to him, Bayin and Bergen also looked surprised.

"This king has long heard that the two princes of Yanlong are dragons and phoenixes among people, and now they see each other. Burgon looked admiring.

"I heard that the second prince of Molong does not approve of marrying with Dalong. Fengzhao asked him directly and concisely what he wanted to know.

"Yes, the second brother likes war, and he likes to talk about everything with the knife in his hand. Bergen also expressed his meaning about Berdu cheerfully.

"The three princes and the prince came this time, and the prince of Bodu must be unwilling. Feng Zhao asked tentatively.

"Yes, the second brother is in the way, but Molong's state affairs are up to the eldest brother. Burgan replied bluntly again.

Fengzhao and Yueming glanced at each other, and there was a trace of worry in their eyes.

Bayin, who had been observing them, saw the expressions of the two, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"What is the matter with the two princes?" he asked in a deep voice, his big eyes looking at the wind's eyes tightly.

The wind glanced at Yueming.

"We have received news that the Kingdom of Ji has sent someone to Molong to secretly meet with the Prince of Bodu to discuss the alliance with the Kingdom of Ji. Yueming's voice was never slow, light and cold.

"What?" said Lord Bergen stood up immediately, his face shocked.

Ba Yin's face was also a little stern and nervous. The day before yesterday, the moon and the moon made a surprise visit to their place of residence, and the two sides politely greeted them with some information about the customs between the two countries and their views on the war, but did not mention the matter. But today he suddenly got such news, and he and Bergan looked at each other, and deep worry rose in their eyes. Because the first king of Molong was killed by the iron courage of the Ji Kingdom, so far the two countries have formed an immortal feud. But if the Ji Kingdom dares to send someone to Molong to meet the prince of Bodu privately, there must be some interests that can lure Bodu. A hint of bad premonition rose faintly in the hearts of the two.

When the sun was about to set in the west, news came from the palace that the emperor had personally inquired about the torture and murder of the prince's mansion, and the prince had been placed under house arrest in the palace, waiting for the trial of the prince.

Hearing that the case was tried by Lord Hu of the government office, the people breathed a sigh of relief, "Lord Hu is a Qing official, and if it is tried by Lord Hu, he will definitely return that woman to justice." The people slowly dispersed as they talked.

Seeing that there would be no result in this matter today, Fengzhao and Yueming asked the Bayin brothers and sisters to go to Huitianxia for dinner.

Feng Qing in the imperial study held his hands behind him, standing with his back to the desk. Behind him stood four important ministers of the imperial court and Yin Feng, and no one could see his expression at this moment.

"Your Majesty" The prime minister wanted to say something, but he waved his hand to stop him.

"Master Hu stays, and the rest retreat. He said in a deep voice, with an indescribable tiredness in his voice.

After the other three courtiers left, he turned around and ordered in a deep voice to Lord Hu: "The subordinates of the prince's mansion are all imprisoned, carefully investigated, and I will get the result within three days." Two more sharp glints shot out of his tired eyes.

Marshal Wu went out, thought about it at the door of the imperial study, and turned around and walked towards the queen's palace.

After everyone left, Feng Qing asked Xia Linhai on the side in a deep voice: "How is the wind river?"

"The second prince has already seen it with the imperial doctor. It is said that it is syncope caused by excessive nervousness and fear. Now the person has woken up, and the queen mother is with her. Xia Linhai bent down and replied cautiously.

Raising his head and looking at the oblique top, he pondered for a moment: "Spread my edict and order the prince to be temporarily imprisoned in the palace, except for Feng Ze to take care of it." The rest are not allowed to meet with them. With that, he lost his hand again. Walked to the window and looked out the window silently.

"The minions obeyed. ”

Wait until he's the only one left. He turned around and sat down on the chair, his face filled with a hint of pain and resentment. There was indescribable anger in the lowered voice of "Torture". The hand couldn't help but slam on the desk.

Not long after, Xia Linhai bent down to his side and asked respectfully, "The imperial dining room asks if you can eat?"

He waved his hand and motioned for Xia Linhai to go out. Xia Linhai couldn't bear to say something, but he didn't say it, so he reluctantly bowed and retreated.

It wasn't until the sun was about to sink that he stood up and walked slowly out of the imperial study.

Under the leadership of Xia Linhai, he walked through the overlapping palaces and finally walked into a remote courtyard.

There is only one room in the courtyard, and the courtyard is desolate as if it has been abandoned for many years, and it is especially desolate in the sunset.

There was a palace man guarding the door, and Feng Qing stepped in to stop his salute.

Xia Linhai gently opened the door curtain, and he walked in slowly.

The room was dark and there were already candles lit, and Feng Ze, who was sitting at the table in a blue and white brocade dress, was reading a book, when he heard the door ring, he looked up and saw Feng Qing, and hurriedly got up and walked forward to salute.

"The sons and daughters visit their father. "The voice is low and lukewarm.

Feng Qing looked in and saw Feng He lying on the bed.

"The imperial brother just took the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor and just fell asleep. Feng Ze said softly, looking respectful.

He slowly stepped forward and stood on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping Feng He, seeing that his face was slightly yellow, his brows were furrowed, his body twitched from time to time, and he looked nervous in his sleep, and his heart hurt slightly.

At this moment, he remembered the cautious mood he had hugged him for the first time when Feng He was just born, thinking that after Feng He, who was more than a year old, fell, he did not step forward to help him up, but pretended to be indifferent and walked in front of him, allowing the one-year-old Feng He to cry behind him, "Father." ”

It's not that he doesn't love him, but from the moment Wind River was born, he educated him as the future heir to the throne of Dalong, he wanted this son of his to be able to independently shoulder all the burdens of a country in the future, and he wanted him to have the tenacity, strength and determination that a king must have. He doesn't want his river to be like him, and he can't put down a love word.

Could it be that he was wrong, that he was too harsh on him, so that the future heir to the throne did not have a trace of kindness and generosity in his heart.

Turning his head, he walked out of the door, and Feng Ze followed softly.

"Ze'er, what do you think about this?" he asked softly.

Feng Ze pondered for a moment, and replied softly: "Brother Yu Qing and I are flesh and blood, and I should protect him in my heart." However, as far as national law is concerned, the law is unforgiving. ”

"The law is unforgiving. He repeated in a low voice, "If this matter is entrusted to you, what should you do?"

"Deal with it according to law" Feng Ze pondered for a while and replied softly, his tone was the same as Chang Yueming's touch, and he was shallow and slightly cold.

"Oh?" Feng Qing's eyes were fixed on Feng Ze's unfazed face.

"How to deal with it according to the law?" The light in his eyes shone in the early summer evening, like the first star in the distant sky.

"The responsibility for the crime committed by the royal brother is inevitable according to the laws of the great dragon, but after all, the imperial brother is the crown prince of the great dragon, and the death penalty should not be used, but in this way, the royal family will definitely lose the trust of the people, so it can only be dealt with according to the law, and one of his lives can be spared. to be a new person in the future. His voice was warm and smooth, and his expression was calm and peaceful.

Feng Qing looked at Feng Ze, he didn't speak for a long time, there was a touch of approval in his eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly asked, "Don't you hate He'er?"

Feng Ze was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "After all, the imperial brother is my brother, although he was not born to a mother, he will always be the person that Ze'er has to respect." The tone was light, but it was very sincere.

An indescribable complexity flashed in Feng Qing's eyes, and he only said one sentence after a long time: "He'er has half of you, and I'm relieved." (To be continued......)