Chapter 352: Killing
Just when Fu Xiaoguan was surprised, the door opened, and a beautiful little palace maid walked out.
Her gaze swept over everyone's faces, and then stayed on Fu Xiaoguan's face.
She tilted her head and looked at it for three breaths, and then bowed, "Slave Yungui welcomes Master Fu." β
"How do you know that I am Fu Gongzi?"
Yun Gui straightened up and grinned, "Because among these people, you are the youngest." β
I asked a stupid question! Fu Xiaoguan touched his nose, and Yun Gui said again: "A few days ago, I knew that the son was going to come here to live here, and the maid had already packed up the house, so you should come with me." β
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The dungeon in the inner city of Guanyun City was dimly lit and full of blood and musty smell.
Wu Ling'er held her breath and went to the bottom under the leadership of the prison head, where the guards were extremely tight, and it was obvious that the prisoners were extremely important.
She wants to come and personally ask the former inner factory Gong Gaoxian, all the plans for Fu Xiaoguan are really the mother's doing?
Thinking of the woman who is now locked up in the cold palace, she has lost her former grace and luxury, although she is still calm, but there is a loss and sadness that cannot be concealed between her eyebrows.
It was her mother, and she hoped that there would be a glimmer of hope to save her, and she would no longer be a queen, just be an ordinary mother.
If she wants to save her mother, then Gao Xian must resist everything, and she believes that Gao Xian will resist, because she has already arrested his son Gao Fuyu and imprisoned him in the women's army.
The literary meeting that she was looking forward to will start today, but she can't pull out, what kind of poetry and articles will Fu Xiaoguan make at the literary meeting?
It's a pity that I can't see his excellence in person.
The head of the prison stopped in front of the last cell of the deep prison, took the key to open the door, and whispered: "Your Highness, the time of a stick of incense, this is the only thing that the villain can do for His Highness, otherwise if His Majesty knows......"
"Go ahead, Hongu understands."
She walked in, and in the gloomy cell, Gao Xian was curled up unkempt in the darkest corner with heavy shackles.
This was originally the place under the jurisdiction of his inner factory, but now he is here, and he has become a prisoner.
Hearing the sound of the cell door opening, he raised his head slightly, squinted, and saw Princess Taiping coming inβthis made him slightly surprised, he originally thought that it should be an official from Dali Temple, or some eunuch who came to read the holy decree.
"Get up, sit down."
Wu Ling'er sat down in front of the broken table and said to Gao Xian again: "This palace is either here to save you, or to ask you a few questions." β
Gao Xian got up from the ground, and with the sound of shackles, he moved to the table and sat down as well.
"The old man has nothing to say to His Highness."
Wu Ling'er's eyes stared at Gao Xian, "Is Fu Xiaoguan really His Majesty's illegitimate son?" β
Originally, she wasn't going to ask this question, but she put it first.
Gao Xian grinned, "Since it was said by His Majesty himself, it is naturally true." β
"Is there any other evidence?"
"The old slave originally thought that His Royal Highness came for the mother, but he didn't expect it to be for that kid. If His Royal Highness wants evidence, he should go to the Queen Mother, didn't the Queen Mother say that the three years of living were recorded in the hands of her old man? β
Of course, Wu Ling'er went to find the Queen Mother, but the Queen Mother was not in the palace, and even the female officials in the palace didn't know where the Queen Mother went.
"The assassination of Fu Xiaoguan was really done by the queen mother?"
"Your Highness knows it, so why bother asking?"
Wu Ling'er was silent for a while, and her expression became more and more serious, "Now you listen to this palace and remember it for this palace!" All of this is your plan, as for the reason, it is because a few days ago in the near water building of Shili Ping Lake, your son Gao Fulu had a conflict with Fu Xiaoguan, and your son was humiliated by Fu Xiaoguan. You have a grudge against this, and you did all this in order to give your son this bad breath. As for the Empress, you borrowed a few masters from the Empress, she did not participate in the planning of this assassination, and she has nothing to do with this matter. β
Gao Xian was stunned, did Empress Xiao want him to carry this black cauldron?
In Gao Xian's opinion, this was of course Empress Xiao's instructions, although the woman was beaten into the cold palace, she obviously did not accept her fate.
"What if the old slave doesn't agree?"
Wu Ling'er sneered, "It's okay if you don't agree, this palace will let your son die in front of you!" β
Gao Xian was shocked, "My son has nothing to do with this matter, even if it is a trial in Dali Temple, it can't involve my son!" If you can't do it to your family, you can't do too much! β
"Family? You old dog still understands family? Your son is in the hands of this palace, and his life and death depend on your degree of cooperation. β
Gao Xian took a deep breath, and the old dark face became more and more gloomy.
Empress Xiao!
There is no problem with this pot slave to carry it, but your method is really chilling!
Since you are unkind, don't blame the old slave for being unjust!
He suddenly laughed and asked, "Is Your Highness really worried about the safety of Fu Xiaoguan?" β
"Of course."
"Your Highness thinks Fu Xiaoguan is safe now?"
Wu Ling'er was stunned for a moment, "The people who assassinated Fu Xiaoguan have all died, and all the people who participated in this plot have also been arrested, what do you mean by this?" β
"Hahaha......" Gao Xian laughed and shook his head, "Your Highness, I'm afraid you don't know your mother's methods." β
Wu Ling'er frowned suddenly, the queen mother has been beaten into the cold palace, what else can she do?
"Say!"
At this time, Fu Xiaoguan thought that he had already arrived at the Hanling Temple. Your Highness, as long as you promise to release my son and protect him, the old slave will tell you a shocking news. β
"You don't have a choice!"
"Your Highness is wrong, the old slave can choose, the old slave's son can be cut down by His Highness, but that Fu Xiaoguan doesn't want to live!" Gao Xian sat up straight, his eyes were indifferent, and said, "Your Highness, don't delay the hour, it's too late to regret it." β
Wu Ling'er bit her silver teeth, "This palace promises you!" β
"Your Highness swears."
"This palace guarantees with his life that Fu Xiaoguan is well, and the high wealth rate will be fine."
"Okay, Your Highness listens well. At the mountain venue behind the Hanling Temple, in the belly of the big Buddha, there are embroidered clothes to make 1,000 forbidden troops 3,000, and there are also 50 cannons, when all the students gathered in the square at noon today...... Fire! β
Wu Ling'er turned around and left, without the slightest stop.
At noon, it was already the end of the hour, and it was too late to leave even if the horse was fast.
What should I do?
She was so anxious that she realized the indifference of the queen mother, it turned out that she had already laid out another killing game!