87_87886Sun An stood up suddenly, pushed Sun Chengji away, turned around and walked quickly towards the outside of the study.

Sun Chenghe's face hurt greatly, but he still shouted nervously: "Father......"

"You go back to the Wuwei camp for me, and I'm not allowed to go anywhere after that, keep a close eye on all the insiders in the Wuwei camp yesterday, and you must save the lives of those people, I'll go to the Nanfeng Pavilion now, I just hope I can catch up!"

If there is nothing wrong with the Nanfeng Pavilion, this matter can still be covered up, if something happens to the Nanfeng Pavilion, those people who are left in the Wuwei Camp can also give up the small and protect the big at the critical moment, even if it is known that Sun Chengsi framed Xue Rou and ruined the reputation of the Sun Mansion, it is better than him framing the three princes, the former is so great that he was sentenced to prison and went to an official position, but it can involve the royal family, that is the whole Sun family!

Sun An hurriedly left the house, and the Yang family originally wanted to come over to ask Sun An for peace and ask about some things in the house, but when he didn't want to bump into Sun An head-on, he was pushed away and fell to the ground in a fit of rage.

"Old man......"

Yang was dumbfounded, just wanted to cry, but he didn't want Sun An to say to the people in the house: "Bring Mrs. and Third Miss back to Yuexiang Courtyard, find someone to seal the courtyard door, no one is allowed to let them out without my orders." ”

"Master, what did the concubine do wrong......"

"You know what you did wrong, from now on, all the things in the house will be handled by Aunt Lan, you go back to Yuexiang Courtyard and think about it behind closed doors!"

The whole Yang family was stupid, and before she came back to her senses, Sun An had already hurried out of Sun's Mansion with someone, leaving her and the frightened people of Yifu alone.

After Sun An took people out of Sun's mansion, he hurriedly rode to the Nanfeng Pavilion, and the carriage galloped all the way, frightening many people in Beijing, but Sun An, who has always been safe, did not care that this behavior might cause the impeachment of Yushi, he only hoped that he could catch up.

However, when the carriage reached the intersection of Willow Lane, there were many people blocking the street, and the carriage was stopped outside and could not enter.

"Sun Li, what's going on outside?"

The entourage who drove the car hurriedly jumped out of the carriage to inquire, and only came back after a while, and said to Sun An: "My lord, I heard that the Nanfeng Pavilion in this willow lane doesn't know what happened, and the door of the hall was sealed half an hour ago, and the ** shopkeeper in the hall was taken away, and it is said that there was a man on the spot who insulted the royal family and was beaten to death. ”

Sun An's face turned pale in an instant, his lips were bloodless, and he tightly dragged the carriage curtain in his hand.

In the palace, in the imperial study.

Emperor Zhengde sat on the dragon chair, his face had already had traces of time, and under the prestige accumulated over the years, even if he didn't speak, the whole person exuded an incomparably strong coercion.

At this time, on the imperial case, there were a few twists and turns, and Emperor Zhengde's eyes were full of anger.

Huo Jingchen knelt down, and there were several princes standing not far behind him, all of whom were watching their noses and noses at this time, and no one dared to make a sound.

"Okay, good, you're really my good son!" Emperor Zhengde suddenly threw the table at Huo Jingchen, "You give me a good look, see what people outside say about you, shameless and immoral, you have simply lost the face of the royal family!" ”

Huo Jingchen didn't dare to move at all, and let the fold smash on his face and scatter all over the ground.

When he saw that the song was telling him about his affairs in Puji Temple yesterday and asking the emperor to punish him severely, his eyes were red, and he fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

"Father, son-in-law is wronged!"

"Wronged? Tell me what you have wronged! You and the fake monk were in the temple, you were caught, and you were seen by your Seventh Emperor Uncle with your own eyes, beaten half to death in public, and there were no less than 50 people who witnessed it with your own eyes. Emperor Zhengde said angrily.

"Father, the son is the prince, how could he do such a thing, someone deliberately framed the son, and the son was drugged in a daze, so he fell into the trap of others and did such a thing." Huo Jingchen said that his forehead touched the ground here, and he knocked his head several times, and when he looked up again, his forehead was already dripping with blood, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at Emperor Zhengde above, "Father, even if the son is unbearable, he will never be so nonsense, the son of the son is the son of the emperor, how can he do such a beastly thing, please ask the father to see it!" ”

Emperor Zhengde looked at Huo Jingchen's bloody face, and his gloomy face did not make a sound.

The eldest prince Huo Jingling saw that although Emperor Zhengde had a gloomy face, he keenly noticed that the anger in his eyes had dissipated a little, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly took two steps forward and knelt beside Huo Jingchen, "Father Emperor, the third brother has always been cautious and sensible, and will never do such a thing, besides, that Puji Temple is far away on the outskirts of Beijing, and it has snowed heavily in recent days, and the father emperor has ordered his sons and others to prepare for the sacrifice to the sky before Chinese New Year's Eve, how can the third brother make a special trip to Beijing for this matter?" There must have been some misunderstanding. ”

As soon as Huo Jingling's words fell, Huo Jingchen was not only grateful, but his face was full of hidden anger, and his palms were clenched into fists, pressing against his legs.

Huo Jingling wanted to kill him!

Sure enough, after Emperor Zhengde listened to Huo Jingling's words, his anger that had only eased a little rose again.

"Misunderstanding, you told me what misunderstanding there was, when it came to the major event of sacrificing to heaven, you didn't prepare in Beijing but went to Xishan, if you didn't do that kind of thing, you would tell me what you were doing in Puji Temple!"

"Erchen ......" Huo Jingchen's forehead touched the ground, and he wanted to defend but couldn't say anything.

He went to Puji Temple because someone from Nanchu sent a message over, but recently Beijing was strictly guarded, and that person's identity was special and not suitable for entering Beijing, so he went to Puji Temple, and this matter was very important and he couldn't hand it over to his subordinates, so he had to go in person, who knew that he fell into someone else's trap.

He couldn't tell Emperor Zhengde this reason at all, otherwise if he knew that he was privately dealing with the people of Southern Chu, it would be a real breakthrough.

Emperor Zhengde watched his son kneel on the ground without saying a word, and couldn't help but snort angrily, "You didn't say that you were wronged, why didn't you make a sound?!" ”

Huo Jingchen bit his lip tightly, his face turned pale.

Huo Jingqing, the ninth prince, saw that the third prince, who had always been loved by his father because of Concubine Yue, fell into such a wolf, and wanted to go up and fall into the well on the spot, but he was dragged by the second prince Huo Jingrui who was standing beside him.

Second brother?

Huo Jingqing looked at Huo Jingrui silently in surprise, but saw Huo Jingrui, who had a square face and a steady expression, shook his head at him, and secretly pointed to the other princes beside him, signaling him to be restless.

And when Huo Jingrui stopped the Nine Emperor Princes, the eldest prince Huo Jingling spoke up again, he looked at Huo Jingchen with a worried face and said: "Third brother, in addition to the father and the emperor, here are our brothers, what can't be said, isn't it misleading for you to be so silent?" ”

Huo Jingchen turned his head and glared at Huo Jingling fiercely, but Huo Jingling's face did not change at all, as if he was really just a brother who was worried about his younger brother