A hint of sneer appeared in the prince's eyes, very light and cold, and said-

"In this way, this palace has to thank the right minister for his kindness." His voice was as warm as a spring, with a hint of contempt and mockery.

Xuanyuan Qiche on the side was calm on the surface, but he secretly thought in his heart, why did the father and emperor specially call him over to listen to the murder of the right minister's daughter, could it be that he found something?

Besides, although Su Yueming is the emperor's own concubine, it is not a great position, and he is far from needing to ask in person, is it ......

His secretive gaze swept to the crown prince—

Did he say something in front of his father? What was said? Can his father pay so much attention to Su Yueming?

"......" The emperor slammed the wrench in his hand on the table, and let out a dull snort, Su Buqing's body lowered lower, and fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

"Funing clan Ji has contributed to the Great Zhou, she is a person who has made meritorious contributions to my dynasty, you are so blatantly shot and killed, who would dare to give advice to the court when it is passed out!"

Su Buqing kowtowed and said, "What the emperor said is very true, Weichen did not think about it well, and asked the emperor to punish him." ”

The emperor's gaze looked at Xuanyuan Qiche, who was silent, and said, "Che'er." ”

"Yes, my son is here." Xuanyuan Qiche took a step forward and knelt down.

"Prime Minister Su Cheng made meritorious service for his crimes, and personally went to Daqin to find Su Yueming's whereabouts and bring her back, you can accompany him." The emperor gave the order.

Xuanyuan Qi was stunned for a moment, and asked him to find a concubine?

"Sixth brother, do you have any objections to your father's will?" The crown prince asked, Xuanyuan Qiche looked up, the expression on his face was as gentle and calm as usual, but it clearly made him feel a cold and alienated aura.

At this moment, he understood that the relationship between him and the crown prince was completely broken after Su Yueming was taken away by Murong Canghai, and in this life, they were already long-cherished enemies.

"Che'er?" The Emperor's voice revealed a hint of impatience.

Xuanyuan Qi bowed down and said respectfully-

"Erchen has no objections, Erchen obeys the order, and will definitely bring Su Yueming back to Da Zhou and not dishonor the emperor's order."

"In that case, let's go now." The Emperor stood up, raised his hand, and motioned for everyone to stand down, he was seriously ill and tired.

The prince and Xuanyuan Qiche walked out of the imperial study one after the other, and Xuanyuan Qiche always stared at the back of the prince in a python robe, with a contemplative expression on his face.

His back seemed to be frosted, cold and indifferent, Xuanyuan Qiche suddenly realized that after following the prince for many years, he had always thought that he was as warm as jade and tepid as he seemed on the surface.

Now I know that he was wrong, in fact, the coldness of the prince's bones is almost unmatched.

It was not a long way, but the prince walked slowly, as if he was thinking about something, as if he was saying goodbye to something.

The crown prince suddenly stopped, Xuanyuan Qiche lowered his head slightly, and removed the look on his face, still as deferential and polite as usual.

The prince turned around, the wind blew, his hair fluttered slightly, quiet and gentle, he walked over, raised his hand and patted Xuanyuan Qiche's shoulder, and said-

"Sixth brother, may you return safely with Su Yueming." The four words zuihou, he said very slowly, slowly, like a sharp blade, slowly cutting his chest.

"Yes, Your Highness." He lowered his head slightly, his gaze fell on the prince's hand on his shoulder, his fingers, slender, clean, and well-defined, his shoulders sank, and he felt an invisible and powerful pressure.