"There are assassins! Protect the Emperor! ”

"Quick, hold that horse!"

"Ah~~~ This horse is crazy!"

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The team turned on their backs, and Zhao Jingheng's men set up an ambush in the grove, and he was preparing to escape at this moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"God's best!" The Emperor lifted the curtain in the carriage and exclaimed, "You are the opposite! ”

When such a thing happened at this time, you can guess that it is Zhao Jingheng's person without judging the emperor.

The bows and arrows on both sides whizzed out, and the emperor's soldiers had already fallen, and with the horses running around, the whole scene had been controlled by Zhao Jingheng.

"What the hell do you want to do!" The emperor said with a gloomy face.

"Erchen just wants you to know that the matter of Baihualou is not my doing."

"You didn't do it?!" The Emperor lifted his chin and pointed at the fallen soldiers, "What are you doing here?" Kill the king?! ”

"Don't dare." Zhao Jingheng said, "Erchen just wants to retreat safely. ”

"You want to escape?" The emperor's eyes were cold, and he said loudly, "Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, where can you escape!" ”

As he was talking, a tall brown horse ran out from the depths of the woods, Zhao Jingheng pinched his mouth and whistled, and the horse ran over.

"Father, the son has retired first!" Zhao Jingheng grabbed the reins and waved at the emperor.

The Emperor looked at him and suddenly smiled, his voice became very calm, and it seemed that he suddenly relaxed.

"Will you only escape?" He laughed, "I thought you were so capable! With that, he lowered the curtain and sat back into the carriage, where there was a rhythmic clapping of hands.

Slap, slap, slap, three times.

Zhao Jingheng's face suddenly changed!

As the Emperor's applause fell, the wind roared around the grove, and countless bows and arrows shot towards their place, but they only fell a foot or so in front of them, and the dense rows of bows and arrows formed a path.

At the top of each tree stood a full of archers, staring at Zhao Jingheng.

Song Yu seemed to fall from the sky, and he stood silently beside the emperor.

Zhao Jingheng's face was very ugly.

He should have known that it wasn't that easy.

How could the guards around the emperor be killed by them so easily.

The emperor's voice was cold, so cold that there was no trace of temperature, "You better go back to the palace with me, don't toss anymore." ”

Zhao Jingheng closed his eyes tightly and opened them after a while.

He knew it, he should have known, how could it be so easy?

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Before Qiu Zhi reached the city gate, he found that he was followed by a person.

She paused and stood still.

Xiao Zhizheng's voice sounded behind him, "Miss Hesan, I'm offended." ”

Qiu Ji gritted his teeth.

Song Yu deliberately gave her such a note, expecting that she would come out, and then sent someone to follow her, this is really!

She didn't snort, just turned around and ran back to the house towards Luffy.

Anyway, tonight, she didn't have to go anywhere.

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Inside the Imperial Study.

The emperor was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and sitting under the high dragon chair, Song Yu stood aside silently, kneeling down was none other than Zhao Jingheng, who was arrested last night.

"I really didn't do anything about Baihualou!" Zhao Jingheng shouted wronged, "It's really not me, if Lao Tzu did it, he would definitely admit it, but it's really not me!" ”

"Dare to ask the Twelve Princes, why did you appear in the broken temple late at night with a million taels of silver tickets?" Meng Bishun asked.

Standing in the imperial study are still a few important ministers from yesterday, they have stayed up for a day and a night, and they are already exhausted, but Zhao Jingheng refuses to admit anything, and he seems to be in good spirits.

"I told you." Zhao Jingheng repeated his old tricks, "It was Gu Yi who asked me to bring it over." ”

"Gu Qigongzi had already left Beijing before the Mid-Autumn Festival." Meng Bishun said, "Twelve princes, you are lying. ”

"I'm not lying!" Zhao Jingheng immediately jumped up and denied it, "It was Gu Yi who asked me to take it!" ”

Facing Zhao Jingheng, a wild and playful prince, everyone felt a deep headache.

The emperor seemed very tired, and he waved his hand, "Meng Bishun, you can take people back to Dali Temple." ”

Zhao Jingheng immediately jumped up again, and he shouted, "Father, you can't hand me over to Dali Temple, they are a group of devils, they will wronged me!" ”

The Emperor frowned, "Take it down!" ”

The guards on both sides set up Zhao Jingheng and blocked his mouth, Zhao Jingheng still kicked left and right with both hands and feet, and kept shouting "hmm".

It wasn't until Zhao Jingheng was taken out of the imperial study that the emperor leaned back on his chair and was heartbroken.

"How could I raise such a son!"

The ministers hurried to comfort him.

"The emperor is merciful and a loving father, and he cares for his children ......"

"The Emperor's Benevolence ......"

……

The emperor was even more distressed.

"I'm just too kind to him! So loving! That's why he is so ignorant of the sky and the earth today! ”

"Your Majesty, don't blame yourself anymore, the same rice raises a hundred people, and it's not your sin that the twelve princes are like this."

"Yes, yes, don't be harsh on yourself."

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After two rounds of heartache, the emperor seemed to calm down a little, and he sighed and said, "If you don't persuade him anymore, it's all my fault, and I shouldn't spoil him so much." ”

Everyone wanted to persuade again, but Song Yu, who had been standing aside without saying a word, suddenly spoke.

"What the matter is, there is no conclusive conclusion, and this matter is not necessarily the fault of the Twelve Princes, and let Master Meng find out the truth before making a final conclusion." He said.

The ministers glared suddenly.

"Song Yu!" A minister shouted, "The matter is already very clear, last night the Twelve Princes sent men and horses to besiege the Holy Lord, is it not clear enough to be so rebellious?!" ”

"That is, who else can dare to rebel against Long Wei like this!"

"Could it be that you are in league with him?"

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Hearing these voices, the emperor's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.

The crowd was surging, and they kept talking.

Song Yu's voice sounded faintly.

"Even so, there is no evidence that the matter of Baihualou was committed by the Twelve Princes, my lords, please be cautious."

Song Yu's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

When everyone wanted to say something more, they heard the emperor ask, "General Song, what do you think?" ”

The emperor looked at Song Yu, and there was a wave of inquiry in his unwavering gaze, as if he wanted to see through his eyes.

Song Yu lowered his head slightly, "The minister just thinks that before the matter is decided, it is best not to talk nonsense, that's all." ”

The emperor looked at him fixedly for a while before he began, and said to everyone in the hall, "General Song is reasonable, don't say anything more, go back, go back." ”