Time passed for a long time in this darkening room, and it was not possible to see that three quarters had passed and there was no movement outside......

Su Qiao didn't know why, he always felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if there was a blind spot, he wanted to touch it, but he couldn't touch it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes were already dark, and he simply closed his eyes.

The room was a little cold, Su Qiao put his hand into his sleeve and touched the note that Yan Qi had written to him today.

Su Qiao paused.

Quiescence......

He snapped his eyes open!

My mind went blank for a moment!

Wrong......

This is not right.

This...... No way!

It is impossible for Yan Qi to give such a note to outsiders, with his means of doing things, he will never write such an important content on a piece of paper and let a eunuch hand it over to him!

In this note, it is written that Zhao Ao rebelled!

He said why he always felt that something was wrong today, but he never remembered it!

Su Qiao stood up, his hands clenched......

This is definitely not something Yan Qi would do, he has always done things that people will not let people grasp the handle, even if that eunuch is coerced or bribed by him, seeing such news, how can the eunuch only tell him Su Qiao obediently?

Such a big loophole will never be Yan Qi......

Su Qiao closed his eyes and tried to think, what was wrong? What exactly is wrong!

Yan Qi, note, handwriting, eunuch, Zhao Ao......

Zhao Ao, note, handwriting, eunuch, Yan Qi?

Su Qiao's eyes widened!

Zhao Ao......

It's Zhao Ao!

Su Qiaosi was a little unsteady on his legs, he touched the chair, sat down on the chair, his face was pale and he was very panicked.

There was a sound outside the door, the sound of the door locking.

Su Qiao looked up and saw the Praetorian Guards approaching with torches, and he realized that this trip was really going to be gone forever.

Su Qiao was escorted out of the side room in the corner of the imperial city, and he heard the footsteps of the military columns, neatly and hurriedly. When he looked up, he saw the torches moving on the tower, and many people came down from the tower, and began to line up.

He was urged to go to the Chongzheng Palace, the night was dark, he couldn't see the wolf smoke, he could only carefully look at the road under his feet, the oncoming wind was very blowing, and his foot was caught by the Praetorian Guards who were holding him!

"Get in the way!" The Praetorian Guards kicked the fallen head far away, and Su Qiao couldn't see where his official hat was kicked, he only knew that maybe he had affected Shen Wujing, maybe he had affected the entire Su Mansion, maybe even the entire Great Song Dynasty, he would be tired of him.

He was escorted to the Chongzheng Palace, passing by tens of thousands of Praetorian Guards lined up outside the hall. The Praetorian Guards, all with torches, watched him go as he went. He stepped on the steps of the Chongzheng Hall and looked up to see ......

Hunting in the cold wind, Zhao Ao's dark clothes were noisy in the cold wind, and the Chongzheng Hall behind him was brightly lit, so majestic in the dark night. He stood to the left of the Emperor with his hands in his hands. The emperor was dressed in a light-colored robe, his gray beard kept swaying in the wind, his hands behind his back, and his eyes were filled with extreme cold and angry momentum, quietly looking at Su Qiao who was escorted up.

Tens of thousands of soldiers in the audience held torches, illuminating the cold winter night everywhere. The smell of fire filled the air, and Su Qiao narrowed his eyes and twisted the note in his sleeve into confetti with his fingers.

He was bent over, his hands pinned behind his back, his head bowed, his steps unsteady by the savagery of the Praetorian Guards.

When he gradually ascended, he saw that under the emperor, there was Zhao Huan, the king of Hui, who was also escorted and kneeling on the ground, and on the left side of Zhao Ao was General Peng who was kneeling on the ground and in front of the palace. On the right side of the emperor and King Hui was Shen Wujing, who was held to the ground with a knife around his neck.

Su Qiao looked at everyone quietly, King Hui closed his eyes when he saw him coming, and Shen Wuguan saw him with an expressionless face, but his eyes were full of silent questions and helplessness.

"Father, here." Zhao Ao said in the emperor's ear.

Zhao Ao turned his eyes to look at Su Qiao, he looked at Su Qiao as if he was looking at a plaything, and the smugness and banter in his eyes were incomprehensible. Just like as long as he takes down Su Qiao, then it is equivalent to him taking down the entire world of the Great Song Dynasty.

Su Qiao was pushed forward hard by the Praetorian Guard! He staggered forward and fell to the ground, his hands and knees bumped against the hard and cold floor tiles, the pain was deep in his bones, he couldn't stop his fall, and fell at the feet of Zhao Ao and the emperor.

He crawled to his knees in pain, his movements a little slow and laborious, but in his ears he heard the sound of the Praetorian Guards saluting, and the swords and armor of the leader of the team clashed, and the sound was so small that it made people shudder.

The team leader shouted: "The minister has captured the traitor Su Zhongwei!" ”

Su Qiao's heart was already clear, he was calm and unafraid, his palm was rubbed against the skin and there were bouts of pain, and he did not hinder him from carefully sorting out his description, he trembled and laid out the hem of his clothes, folded his hands in front of his forehead, and bowed to the emperor and said, "Long live my emperor." ”

The emperor lowered his cold and silent eyes, and the years had long covered his eyes with an unpredictable layer, which blocked the distance between him and everyone, and no one could see the joys, sorrows, and joys in his eyes. He kicked Su Qiao's shoulder hard! Kick him to the ground!

Zhao Ao watched Su Qiao be kicked to the ground in pain, the purple official robe instantly wrinkled again, he struggled to support the ground with his elbows, lowered his head to breathe, and tried to kneel up again. A smile finally appeared on Zhao Ao's face, very slight and almost imperceptible.

"Su Zhongwei! You! It's vain that I value you so much! You have fornicated with the king! I want to take the country of the Great Song Dynasty! "The Emperor's face was distorted by a roar of rage! His voice was almost hysterical!

Heaven and earth will be changed because of his anger......

He pointed at Su Qiao and said, "Someone, I'm going to kill him!" I'm going to kill him right now! ”

"Your Majesty!" Su Qiao knelt up and stretched out his hand to stop the Praetorian Guard from drawing the knife that had been raised! He bowed to the ground and saluted, "The minister still has something to say, please the emperor, and then listen to the minister's words." ”

His words were sincere and affectionate, and all the merits of the past passed through the emperor's mind, although the emperor was eager to execute him! But I still want to give him a chance to say these last two sentences.

The emperor stretched out his hand to stop the leader's movements, and Zhao Ao frowned for a while, but Zhao Huan seemed to pin all his hopes on Su Qiao, and his father didn't want to listen to it now, so Su Qiao, be sure to clarify everything and save everyone!

"Say!"

Su Qiao said: "Tu Yue is still the same, the minister has been a bachelor for two years, he has been repairing the text, the three halls are tired, and he is far away. However, there is no great success in learning, but fortunately to know, the minister is careful and cautious to be loyal to the king. The saint is the teacher of the ministers, the flaws are not guilty, the karma is solved, and the ministers are difficult to repay. ”

Su Qiao kowtowed to the emperor three times, and the emperor was a little moved by Su Qiao's words for a while.

"Jia Zhong Chuchen set up a family business, benefited the king Bole, filial piety and loyalty, and the same people were disgusted if they did not seek it. Fortunately, he inherited the holy will as the reserve, and bowed to Shu to investigate the people's feelings; The south is flooded and the north is drought, and he can't sleep because of his suffering; Miscellaneous taxes are especially ant, and Baixingfang City is beneficial to people's livelihood. The minister is the minister, the king is the minister, but the Song minister. ”

King Hui looked at Su Qiao, but Su Qiao kept bowing to the ground without raising his head.

The minister retorted. The Holy Communion is not safe, Zen is about to be resigned, Hui is the prince, and the minister is Confucianism, why rebel? There are tens of thousands of forbidden soldiers in it, and Ping Xi Rong has been a horse for more than ten years, so he can be in this difficult situation? The minister's reason is impossible, the saint is clear, and Chanaya will be able to recognize and eliminate the traitor! ”

After Su Qiao finished speaking, he couldn't get up for a long time, the emperor looked at Su Qiao's back, looked at his head on the ground, and his palms were a little sweaty.

Su Qiao was the first jinshi eight years ago, that is the emperor's protégé, how many protégés the emperor has in his life, and there are few who can remember and reuse.

Su Qiao is one of them.

What he said now is true, if it weren't for the fact that the emperor had all the human and material evidence, he would really fall to Su Qiao's side.

The emperor looked at him quietly, no one around dared to make a sound, and the cold wind passed through the entire hall, raising everyone's clothes and making a subtle sound. The emperor's beard was no more lush than when he was young, and his beard was gray and looked a little old.

The emperor asked people to throw the physical evidence in front of Su Qiao, and he said, "What else do you have to say? ”

Su Qiao raised his head, picked up the letters with his light hands, opened them one by one, Su Qiao bowed and saluted: "The physical evidence is conclusive." ”

It is all a copy of his handwriting and proof of the correspondence between Fang Yu and Peng Di.

"Pull it down, cut it."

Su Qiao said: "Your Majesty, this is not the evidence of the minister's crime. ”

The emperor raised his hand, and the guards who stepped forward to Rasuqiao looked at each other, and could only retreat. (To be continued.) )