Chapter 173: Framed

Because of the shout of the little eunuch, everyone's eyes suddenly all gathered on Jun Qiannan's hand, which was startled when he didn't know it, Jun Qiannan's hand had changed from the original complexion to a blood-red color like a dyed cloth at this moment, which was extremely scary.

"What's going on...... What's going on!! Jun Qiannan looked at this series of changes tremblingly, and his heart was terrified.

"This is a symbol of killing...... Huiyuan didn't know when he slowly stood up, his fairy-like figure made the hearts of the ladies and young ladies feel reassured, and the eyes that looked at Jun Qiannan became more and more frightened.

"Stinky monk, what nonsense are you talking about!!" How wise Jun Qiannan is, after a few thoughts, he knew that he was assassinated, but when did these things happen, why didn't he feel it at all!?

"The demon star seized the throne, and the emperor star fell; Messing with blood, killing the emperor, the blood-stained hands are announcing that you have the blood of the emperor in your hands! Huiyuan's calm and firm voice fell, and everyone immediately exclaimed, looking at Jun Qiannan with wide eyes, their eyes full of scrutiny.

"Emperor's blood ......" Jun Mo muttered in distraction, suddenly raised his eyes to look at Jun Qiannan and shouted: "Could it be that the assassination of the queen mother was done by the emperor's uncle!?" The emperor is also the emperor! ”

Jun Moxi's words fell, Jun Qiannan's face suddenly turned red, so it turned so, it turned out that this hand was planned by Jun Moxi, but why did Jun Moxi find out that the queen's assassination was related to him without any movement? He sent someone to keep an eye on Jun Moxi, but he didn't see the slightest movement.

Could it be ......

Don't you regret that there is a hidden guard in your hands!?

Jun Qiannan thought about it, and suddenly narrowed his eyes vigilantly, pursed his lips and looked at Jun Mo without saying a word.

"Won't you...... The assassination of the queen was done by the emperor's uncle? ”

"Could it be that what Master Huiyuan said is still false? That's ......."

"Egami changed hands...... Kill the king...... Is this saying that His Royal Highness will fall into the hands of the emperor's uncle? ”

"Shh......h Don't talk nonsense. ”

The next crowd began to talk in a whisper, looking at the bloodied Jun Qiannan standing there, only to feel that they seemed to see the scene of Hanyang collapsing and the emperor's uncle rebelling in front of him, and suddenly his heart was frightened, and his face turned slightly pale.

"This king is right! Someone is framing this king! Jun Qiannan made a calm face and rubbed the blood-red color on his hand vigorously, but he couldn't rub it away at all, but the more he rubbed it, the darker the color, which made Jun Qiannan's face more and more ugly.

"Amitabha, the demon star is in the world, and Hanyang is in danger." After Huiyuan said such a sentence lightly, he continued to sit down and chant the scriptures, and his slightly blind eyes could not see the slightest look.

Jun Moxi understood that this was the next thing she had to do.

"Uncle Huang! Master Huiyuan is a disciple of the Buddha, and he has the wisdom to reach the sky, how can this statement be false!? Jun Mo Xi took a step forward, and his face was ugly.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the minister is dedicated to solving problems for Hanyang, is His Royal Highness the Princely so credulous just based on these few words!?" Jun Qiannan pursed his lips tightly and stared at Jun Moxi with a blue face, and said, the anger hidden in his eyes made Jun Moxi's heart extremely comfortable.

"Then how does Uncle Huang explain the change in your body?" Jun Mo cruelly hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at Jun Qiannan's eyes cold and ruthless.

"This ...... Someone is framing me! Jun Qiannan looked at Jun Moxi's expression and gritted his teeth secretly, although he knew that it was already so pale and powerless to say anything about framing at this time, but he still couldn't hide the anger in his heart, no matter what Jun Qiannan said at this moment, it was difficult to change that he was said to be the one who killed the emperor and killed the emperor.

The only thing he could do now was to be silent.

"Whether it is framed or not, the palace will find out, and now I invite the imperial uncle to enter the ancestral hall." Jun Moxi's face remained unchanged, and the words he said were obviously to put Jun Qiannan under house arrest.

Everyone didn't think there was anything wrong with Jun Mo Xi doing this, everyone understood that Jun Qiannan couldn't be convicted immediately with great power, and the only way was to put him under house arrest, if this was put on other officials, I am afraid that he would have been guillotined by a holy decree.

Jun Qiannan pursed his lips tightly and looked up at Jun Moxi, the guards also stepped forward at this time to take Jun Qiannan away, Jun Moxi suddenly took two steps forward and pulled Jun Qiannan into the distance, the corners of his mouth slightly curved into a very faint smile and said: "When the emperor assassinated the queen mother, did you ever think that there would be this day?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince is really getting more and more sophisticated, this king can't accept it, compared to your cowardly father, or His Royal Highness the Prince has more heart to fight." Jun Qiannan hooked the corners of his mouth sarcastically, at this moment, the uncle and nephew completely tore their faces and officially fought in front of everyone.

The high-pressure aura that came from the two of them made this chaotic scene fall into a short suffocation, and the depressed aura told everyone that Jun Mo regretted that he now had the strength to fight with Jun Qiannan, but the outcome of such a fight was unforeseeable.

"This palace waited for the imperial uncle to fight for his life, and finally ended up never turning over." Jun Mo Xi bent his lips, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger, Jun Qiannan sneered and wanted to speak, but he was already taken down by the guards who came forward, and the glance that he looked at Jun Mo Xi before leaving made people feel cold down his back as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Jun Qiannan was brought into the ancestral hall, and the festival here was also a mess, and there was no heart to continue the festival, Jun Mo did not hesitate to order the festival to be simple, but it was over in an hour, and after the end of this festival, the news of the demon star killing the king suddenly swept the world.

Jun Qiannan has been taking power everywhere all these years, and he has already aroused the dissatisfaction of many ministers, but no one can help him, this time Jun Mo did not hesitate to use Huiyuan to detain the rumor of this demon star killing the monarch on Jun Qiannan's body, which can be said to have completely aroused the rebellious heart of some ministers.

It's only been half a day, and there are suddenly a large number of piles of twists and turns in the Zhengyang Palace, and the contents of the twists and turns are all about impeaching the emperor's uncle Jun Qiannan for all kinds of inappropriateness over the years, how to monopolize power, whether there are dissenting intentions and so on.

"The news spread so fast." Jun Mo did not hesitate to sit in the Zhengyang Palace, and the next two people, Shang Zi and Qi An, were waiting on the side.

"Uncle Huang also probably knows that things must be reversed, when the first emperor was in power, he had no control over the regime, and let Uncle Huang take it away, and I thought I knew that there would be this day." Qi An bent the corners of his mouth and bowed to Jun Moxi and said.

"Yes......" Jun Mo hesitated for a moment.

It's just that the father didn't calculate that the imperial uncle would kill him so viciously, otherwise if he waited until a certain moment, even if he didn't have the calculation of the king, the imperial uncle would definitely receive everyone's guidance, and the minister was a minister after all, and no matter how powerful the minister was, he still had to bow down.