Chapter 998: It's Not Me!

Wu Zheng slowly turned to Zhu Yujiao, raised his feet and walked up the steps.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

Even Wu Zheng's supporters were shocked.

Even if you want to do the abolition, then you have to have a ritual, no matter how you have to do three requests and three resignations, right?

However, Wu Zheng walked directly up the steps, came to Zhu Yujiao, and looked at her quietly.

Zhu Yujiao's body trembled violently, and she slowly stood up, "You...... The king of the county can return to the dynasty safely, it is really a blessing ...... God! ”

"Disappointed you?" Wu Zheng's face didn't show any anger, and he asked calmly, as if asking "Have you eaten?"

Zhu Yujiao's body trembled even more, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"The king of the county was assassinated last night, who did it? The palace has issued an order that it must be investigated to the end and seek justice for ...... king. ”

"No need...... Don't bother Your Highness, minister, come by yourself! ”

Zhu Yujiao was so angry that her lips trembled.

However, Wu Zheng began to turn his head and looked at the dragon chair in the middle.

Zhu Yujiao's face suddenly changed greatly, and she lowered her voice and shouted, "Wu Zheng, how are you going?" ”

With a hint of a smile, Wu Zheng glanced at Zhu Yujiao playfully, and said, "Your Highness is afraid that the minister will just walk up and sit down?" ”

Zhu Yujiao looked at Wu Zheng in astonishment.

Wu Zheng smiled and said, "If the minister wanted to sit on this chair, he would have sat on it a long time ago...... Besides, the chair built by Hangzhou Mansion is definitely more comfortable than this one, so why should the minister grab this old chair? ”

Zhu Yujiao was even more stunned, her attention was not on the original meaning of Wu Zheng's words, but she suddenly found that there was a problem with her judgment, Wu Zheng was right, he wanted to sit in this position, why did he need to rob it, the strength and prestige of the General's Mansion today are more than that of the imperial court, and besides, if you really want to rob, it is enough to rely on strength, why bother to set up such a conspiracy to grab this chair?

Then his previous assumptions were all wrong, and the problem returned to the focus of doubt.

Zhu Yujiao suddenly realized Wu Zheng's indifference and hostility, perhaps Wu Zheng had guessed that he was the ultimate beneficiary of this conspiracy.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yujiao said in a low voice: "Wu Zheng, it's really not me!" ”

Wu Zheng didn't answer immediately, but just looked at the dragon chair for a while, and then suddenly said loudly: "The minister obeys the order of His Royal Highness the Prison State, and will definitely bring the instigators behind the scenes to justice!" ”

Zhu Yujiao's heart tingled, and she looked at Wu Zheng with a sad look in her eyes.

However, Wu Zheng stopped looking at her, Wu Zheng turned to the ministers and asked, "Shoufu, have you gone to invite Your Majesty?" ”

Huang Daozhou hurriedly replied: "His Royal Highness has already sent someone to invite Your Majesty before, calculate the time, it should also arrive." ”

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

However, it was not Cao Cao.

Zheng San crawled in from the side door of the main hall, and sobbed in his mouth: "Oh no...... Your Highness, Your Majesty was assassinated ....... ”

At this time, not only was the Manchu Dynasty civil and military shocked, but even Wu Zheng's face changed greatly.

He keenly felt that this was definitely not a good thing, and it was not that the emperor died, and he could reap any benefits.

He's X, I haven't started to clean you up yet, but you're deducting a basin on Lao Tzu's head again?!

Sure enough, the reaction of the next ministers verified Wu Zheng's guess in his heart.

Everyone's eyes were on Wu Zheng, even Huang Daozhou and Qian Sule.

Although no one said anything to ask, almost everyone suspected that this matter had something to do with Wu Zheng.

It's not unreasonable, the current palace ban is in the hands of Li Haiwei, and even when Wu Zheng entered the palace, the ministers don't know, so if Wu Zheng did something before entering the Fengtian Palace, naturally no one knows.

Wu Zheng stepped forward and picked up Zheng San, and asked, "Tell me clearly, what's wrong with Your Majesty?" ”

Zheng San wept, as if his father had died, and said with tears in his eyes: "The old slave learned that His Royal Highness was going to send someone to invite His Majesty to the court, so he rushed to the Chunhe Palace to urge His Majesty to drive the holy car, but as soon as he entered the palace gate, he found that Concubine Shu was lying dead on the ground, and her body was scarred...... The old slave hurriedly ran to the back dormitory, but found a pool of blood on the ground, Your Majesty ...... Missing! ”

Concubine Ale, the girl who is not outstanding...... He's dead?

Wu Zheng, a nameless fire came out of his heart, this is bottomless!

Although Wu Zheng recognized Ah Le as his righteous sister, he didn't really like or appreciate Ah Le, but wanted to block Zhu Cihong at that time.

But since he recognized it, it represents Wu Zheng's face.

A girl who is almost indisputable to the world, just died?

Wu Zheng raised his foot and kicked Zheng San to the ground, "Lead the way ahead!" ”

Turning his head to Zhu Yujiao, who was in tears and already stunned, he said, "Your Highness is calm...... Let's go to Chunhe Palace first to see the situation, and it's never too late to be sad! ”

Then turn to the ministers who have become a mess, "Shoufu, Taifu...... Ma Shiying, with His Royal Highness and the king, went to the Chunhe Palace, and the rest of the people were waiting in the Fengtian Palace, and they were not allowed to leave the palace without the king's order. Qi Chenghao, if anyone dares to violate...... ”

Wu Zheng hesitated for a moment, and then said categorically: "There is no mercy for killing!" ”

"Yes!"

……。

On the way to the Spring and Harmony Temple.

Qian Sule caught up a few steps and asked in a low voice beside Wu Zheng: "Wu Zheng, you have to tell the truth to the old man, does this matter have anything to do with you?" ”

Wu Zheng was already depressed at this time, he was just a victim, and he became a suspect in a blink of an eye, this kind of role change is really unacceptable.

If someone else asks, even if it is Huang Daozhou, Wu Zheng is afraid that he will directly point at the other party's nose and scold, this is not a joke, in today's palace city, Wu Zheng is full of words, and no one dares to object, or even dare to resist.

This is also the reason why the courtiers of the full palace heard that the emperor was missing, and no one dared to ask Wu Zheng, of course, the situation is unknown, which is also one of the main reasons.

However, Qian Sule was Wu Zheng's father-in-law after all, and Wu Zheng could only slow down his tone and said: "Just now, I have already said to His Royal Highness, with the strength in my hands today, there is no need to rob, even if I want to rob, I don't need to use conspiracy and cover people's eyes, just wave my army to attack the city in a dignified manner...... Taifu, I don't want to explain it for the third time! ”

Qian Sule glanced at Wu Zheng deeply, he bowed his head slightly and said, "That's good, that's good, the old man can rest assured." ”

After speaking, he turned around and whispered to the Zodiac Zhou Lian behind him.

Zhu Yujiao walked in front of Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng's voice was not deliberately lowered like Qian Sule, listening to her ears, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Wu Zheng.

There was pain and ...... in that gaze Hidden bitterness.

To her, these words were a kind of humiliation, and what she and her brother did their best to protect was so unbearable in Wu Zheng's eyes.

Take it lightly!

It made the pain in Zhu Yujiao's heart increase suddenly, if it wasn't for the worry about her brother, I was afraid that she would have gone away on the spot.

However, Wu Zheng didn't mean it, he was just irritated by Qian Sule's question.