As soon as the words fell, the faces of the two people were a little ugly!

"You thought of it too?" King Fu looked at Song Yanzhao.

Song Yanzhao nodded, "Indeed, if it weren't for the support of Jinling's side, it is estimated that they would not have so much courage!" ”

At first, they all ignored this, thinking that Southwest Hou and Yin Zhiheng were so bold that they dared to join forces to murder the two of them.

You must know that one of them is the son of Emperor Jiayou, and the other is Emperor Jiayou's favorite grandson.

If the two of them had an accident at the same time on Yizhou Road, they were afraid that Emperor Jiayou would be furious!

When the time comes, the Marquis of the Southwest, Yin Zhiheng and other officials on the Southwest Road will definitely be angered, and it is not impossible to take the title and remove the officials.

With such an obvious truth, Southwest Hou and Yin Zhiheng will not be unable to figure it out.

If they dare to do this, there are only two reasons.

The first is that the dog jumps over the wall, thinking that they have been cornered, and tries to give it a go in order to survive.

After all, even if Emperor Jiayou was angry, it would be impossible to behead all the officials on Yizhou Road.

Especially for a person like the Marquis of the Southwest who has a lot of military merits, if Emperor Jiayou really wants to kill him, he will inevitably weigh one or two.

Song Yanzhao had always thought so, thinking that the Marquis of the Southwest had taken the risk because he had found evidence of his crime behind his back, and he had to put him to death.

But just now, he suddenly realized that he might have thought wrong.

If that was the case, there was no need for the Marquis of the Southwest to put King Fu to death.

Moreover, the Southwest Hou only knew that he was not dead, and he was investigating him.

But he didn't know that he had actually found evidence of his crime.

So there is no need for him to be in such a hurry to kill him and King Fu.

There is only one explanation for this situation, and that is that someone has given them a promise that if he and King Fu die, it will not affect their position in any way.

Since they were promised, the condition they wanted to promise was that he and King Fu would die.

With such a promise, Southwest Hou and Yin Zhiheng were so arrogant, they even found someone to pretend to be Song Yanzhao, and framed Han Yuntao and others, trying to confirm the death of the two of them.

Once the world thinks they are dead, then anyone who imagines them will be ill-intentioned.

I have to say that this trick is really ruthless and desperate.

directly cut off their retreat, and forced them to show up.

"I've already avoided Jingzhou Road, but I didn't expect them to let me go!" King Fu gritted his teeth hatefully.

Who they were referring to, both of them knew.

In Jinling, the people who can't wait for the two of them to die will definitely not think about anyone else except for the people of the prince's faction.

"They are really calculating, and they have colluded with the people on Yizhou Road, but I am afraid that the officials on Jingzhou Road will not be clean." King Fu frowned and sneered.

"I'm just afraid that when I come, people will already be worried about it when I come." Song Yanzhao snorted lightly.

Zhao Yang's blood book before his death was still on him, although the prince didn't know it, he was always at ease, thinking that he must have known the truth, so he couldn't wait to let him die.

He was ordered to go to Yizhou Road, but he was afraid that when the prince set off, he would have the idea of looking for an opportunity to kill him.

King Fu didn't speak, but looked up at the street.

The Praetorian Guards walking in the street suddenly stopped.

At the front of the two black lacquered coffins, someone stood in the forefront.

Princess Minghui had a white face, almost all of her body was leaning on Song Yuma, and her eyes were staring at the coffin in front of her sadly.

Yin Zhiheng came out of the crowd, bowed and saluted, his face full of sadness, "Princess, please mourn!" ”

"Open the coffin!" Princess Minghui didn't look at him, she still looked at the coffin in front of her steadily, and dropped a sentence for a while.

Yin Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, "The princess mourns, the lower officials know that the princess is grieving excessively, but now she is on the street, and the coffin is opened on the street, so that Yanai and His Royal Highness King Fu will be uneasy, so why do you have to wait until they return home?" ”

"Open the coffin!" Princess Minghui didn't seem to hear his words, and still said lightly.

Yin Zhiheng glanced at her deeply and shook his head, "Xia Guan knows that the princess is too sad, but Xia Guan must not do anything that makes Song Yanei's soul uneasy, and ask the princess to take back her fame!" ”

Princess Minghui retracted her gaze, looked Yin Zhiheng up and down deeply, her eyes rolled slightly, and she snorted coldly.

"One of the people in the coffin is my biological son, and the other is my brother, and you didn't even let me open the coffin for an autopsy?"

"You're so nervous, could it be that there's something in this coffin?"

Yin Zhiheng was taken aback and suddenly vetoed, "The princess is too worried!" ”

"Isn't it too much to worry about, the palace has to open the coffin to see, the two of them are the sons and younger brothers of the palace, there is no reason to go and I won't take a look, besides, how can you be sure that it is Song Yanzhao? Hongu didn't see it with his own eyes, and he would never admit that the person inside was my son? ”

Princess Minghui said unhurriedly, and her voice was faint.

Yin Zhiheng was sweating.

He even suspected that Princess Minghui already knew about their plan.

What can I do now?

He was anxious and subconsciously looked in the direction of the Southwest Hou.

"Well, I said when will we get out?" King Fu couldn't help frowning when he saw that his eyes were straight on Princess Minghui.

Song Yanzhao sighed and shook his hand tightly, especially when he saw Princess Minghui's pale face, his heart was even more uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, we still have to wait for news from Jinling, let's just make a move, we will take them down in one fell swoop, so that they have no power to fight back."

He actually wanted to go out now, but he had already asked Hu Dong and Zhao Cheng to go to Jinling with all the evidence of the crimes of the Southwest Hou and Yin Zhiheng that he had collected, and face Emperor Jiayou.

Come to think of it, Emperor Jiayou will soon have a holy decree coming.

"Let's go out now, it will only make him more crazy and worse, it's better than now, at least he won't maintain such a high level of vigilance!" Song Yanzhao looked at His Royal Highness King Fu but saw that he suddenly sat up straight, stared out with round eyes.

Song Yanzhao frowned, and said that King Fu's eyes looked out, and he only glanced at it, and his eyes were also wide.

On the street outside, I don't know when, in front of the coffin, in addition to Princess Minghui and Song Yuma, there was also a girl in white clothes and white skirts.

The girl stood beside Princess Minghui, her eyes shining, and she looked at Yin Zhiheng.

"You don't need to open the coffin, the person inside is not Song Yanzhao!" The girl pointed lightly to the coffin.

Emperor Jiayou, who had just walked to the front of the line, almost tripped over his own foot when he heard this.

If you say no, it's not, you have so much confidence there?

"Mrs. Mu is talking nonsense!" Nannan Hou took a deep breath and couldn't help but shout loudly.