Chapter 68: Ye Haotian is killed
In the Baohe Palace, a number of officials have been dismissed by He Wenxuan, only Jianxing Guo Li Huan, Silk Reeling Guo Si Ruochen, as well as Queen Lan Miyun, Prime Minister Xiao Shan, Xiao Yixue, and the Prince of Laixi who is anxious to find Xiao Shuihan.
"My Xiao Aiqing, you really raised a good son!"
With a bang, He Wenxuan slapped the table and stood up suddenly, his hands propped up on the shore, his eyes were full of anger and looked at Xiao Shan and Xiao Yixue, his eyes jumped up with disgust, and he gritted his teeth and said something that made Xiao Shan very worried in his heart.
"My Emperor is angry!
I don't know what the child has done, so my emperor is so angry, and I hope my emperor will make it clear! ”
For He Wenxuan's sudden anger, Xiao Shan only felt uneasy in his heart, and hurriedly walked to the center of the hall and knelt down.
And Xiao Yixue, who has been immersed in her own world, didn't realize the situation at this time, and still sat in her position motionless.
The few people who stayed behind looked at He Wenxuan, who was so furious, and they were all muttering in their hearts what had happened.
Isn't this Prime Minister Xiao the most important person in the Ming Emperor? Why doesn't it look like the legend today?
Li Huan had doubts in his eyes, and he was a little confused about the situation in front of him.
"Your Majesty, Xiao Ruofeng brought it!"
As the guard's words fell, Xiao Ruofeng slowly walked in from outside the hall.
"Xiao Aiqing, let's ask your good son!"
What happened today made He Wenxuan's treatment of Xiaoshan no longer have the same importance as before, and some are just disgusted and disgusted.
"Weichen Xiao Ruofeng see my emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!"
Xiao Ruofeng came to Xiao Shan and knelt down, saluted He Wenxuan respectfully, and did not mean to speak first.
"Lift it up!"
"No!"
As soon as the words fell, several guards carried three stretchers covered with white cloth to the center of the hall and placed them next to Xiao Ruofeng.
He Zhitian followed behind the guards and limped over.
"Sons see their father, long live their father, long live long live their father!"
"Prince, this is ......"
Seeing He Zhitian's appearance, He Wenxuan was dumbfounded, not understanding that he just asked He Zhitian to bring Xiao Ruofeng back, and He Zhitian would become like this.
"Dumping ......"
When Queen Lan Miyun saw He Zhitian looking embarrassed, she was immediately distressed, and hurriedly stepped forward to check He Zhitian's injuries.
"The son is fine, the father doesn't have to worry!"
He Zhitian didn't want He Wenxuan to know that He Lanjin had come to the palace for the time being, so he had to say that he was fine.
For Lan Miyun's concern, He Zhitian chose to turn a blind eye.
"You stand down first, and then come back to me after you deal with it!"
He Zhiting's answer did not satisfy He Wenxuan, but he understood that his son, if it wasn't a big deal, he wouldn't let him do this, so he had to let him retreat first.
"No!"
Lan Miyun was really sad about He Zhitian's reaction, and found an excuse to retire with He Wenxuan.
"Xiao Aiqing, come forward and see who is lying down here?"
He Wenxuan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and motioned for Xiao Shan to step forward.
Lacey really didn't want to watch the scene in the temple, but only looked for an opportunity to sneak out.
Xiao Shan turned his head to look at the stretcher beside Xiao Ruofeng, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he hesitated for a moment before stepping forward.
Lifting the first white cloth, a man dressed in a small servant's costume jumped into his eyes, the little man's eyes were closed at this time, and there was a deep scratch on his neck, and the blood stains had slightly coagulated.
Xiao Shan looked at the face of the little guy, and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember whose little guy it was.
"This, isn't this Shuangrui next to Brother Haotian?
He, he's ......"
At this moment, Si Ruochen suddenly shouted, and with her shout, the expressions of several people became nervous, and their eyes followed Xiao Shan's movements closely.
Si Ruochen's shout called back Laixi, who had finally found the gap, only to see him look at the corpse with deep eyes, and after confirming his identity, he looked at the stretcher in the middle again.
"Senator Xiao, seeing this, don't you have anything to say to me?"
He Wenxuan's eyes looked at Xiao Ruofeng, wanting to see something from his face.
"I don't know!"
Xiao Ruofeng raised his eyes lightly, looked at the corpse beside him, and said expressionlessly.
"Really?
Xiao Aiqing, lift the pair on the side! ”
For Xiao Ruofeng's answer, He Wenxuan's anger rose to a higher level.
Seeing this, Xiao Shan had no choice but to do so, walked to the third stretcher and squatted down, lifted the white cloth, and another familiar little guy jumped into his eyes.
"This, this is the double life of Brother Haotian's side!
He, how can he ......"
Si Ruochen exclaimed again.
Li Huan, who was sitting on the side, stared at the corpse covered with a white cloth in the middle for a moment, as if he had guessed something.
"What about this one?"
He Wenxuan asked again.
"I don't know!"
Xiao Ruofeng looked at the dead little guy and replied again.
At this time, Lacey couldn't calm down, only to see his eyebrows tightened, staring at the unopened white cloth in the middle with a solemn expression.
"Good, good!
Xiao Ruofeng, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, right!
Xiao Shan, lift the white cloth in the middle for me!"
Xiao Ruofeng's calmness and indifference made He Wenxuan go berserk for a while, and his anger was on the verge of being on the verge of it.
Xiao Shan seemed to realize something, looked at Xiao Ruofeng who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked at the last piece of white cloth left, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand.
"What?
Xiao Aiqing wants to disobey my orders? ”
For Xiao Shan's hesitation, He Wenxuan's face became even more gloomy.
"Old, the old minister doesn't dare, this is lifted, this is ......"
Xiao Shan's hands trembled a little, and he slowly lifted the last piece of white cloth, and with his movements, Ye Haotian's face jumped into the eyes of several people.
"New, Prince Crescent?
How could he? ”
The moment he saw Ye Haotian, Xiao Shan's face suddenly turned pale, and he fell to the ground in fright.
"Brother Haotian?
What, what kind of Brother Haotian?
What's going on?
How could Brother Haotian ...... Gott~"
Si Ruochen stared at Ye Haotian lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his face was full of disbelief, and after seeing that it was really Ye Haotian, crystal tears suddenly overflowed in his quirky eyes, and he covered his chest and retched.
"Your Highness, are you alright?"
The maid who followed Si Ruochen's side thoughtfully followed Si Ruochen's back.
"Yinxiang, tell me quickly, I read it wrong, right?
That's not Brother Haotian, Brother Haotian is still alive and well, Brother Haotian is fine~"
Si Ruochen cried as he spoke, not believing what he saw at all.
"Your Highness......"
Xiao Yixue, who had been immersed in her own world, finally came back to her senses when she heard Si Ruochen's words, but when her eyes looked at the night sky, they were full of evil and excitement.
He Wenxuan looked at Si Ruochen, who was crying bitterly next to him, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and shouted loudly:
"Xiao Ruofeng! You're so daring! Do you know the purpose of Prince Crescent's visit to my celestial star? Do you know what the consequences of this will be? ”
In the face of He Wenxuan's anger, Xiao Ruofeng still replied unhurriedly:
"Back to our emperor's words, Weichen did not kill Prince Crescent, and as for how Prince Crescent Moon died, Weichen also doesn't know."
"Not ......
Oh, I don't know, I don't know...... I don't know! Xiao Ruofeng's answer made He Wenxuan's anger rise to the peak again, he stood up, slowly walked to Xiao Ruofeng, looked at Xiao Ruofeng with a smile in his eyes, and violently raised his leg and kicked Xiao Ruofeng's chest.
"Then you come and tell me that someone has seen you appear at the place where Prince Crescent had an accident, how do you explain this?"
The force of He Wenxuan's kick caused Xiao Ruofeng to fall back a long way, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, which was enough to see how heavy He Wenxuan's anger was.
Xiao Ruofeng stopped the force of retreating, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, knelt down again, and said slowly:
"Back to my emperor, Weichen did go to the place where Prince Crescent Moon had an accident, that is because Prince Crescent Moon arrested his sister, and Weichen only wanted to save his sister, and did not kill Prince Crescent."
"Sister?"
Hearing this, He Wenxuan and everyone present subconsciously looked at Xiao Yixue's direction.
"This, no, Miss Xiao has been sitting in her position during the banquet and has not gone out!"
Li Huan, who didn't know why, said loudly.
"Sister......" Xiao Shan chuckled in his heart, thinking of what Lou Shangshu said before, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Is that wicked girl really alive?
"Ruochen heard that Prime Minister Xiao has a daughter, it seems to be called Xiao, Shui Han, but isn't she dead?"
Si Ruochen sorted out his emotions and asked as if unintentionally.
"Xiao Shuihan?
I see that the prime minister's son has amnesia, and the daughter of the Xiao family has already been buried in the Blue Lagoon a few days ago, how can she appear here? ”
Although he had already known the news of Helan Jin's survival, the killer he sent had not yet heard of it at this time, in case it succeeded......
No, it must be successful, and he must not be allowed to come back alive!
"Someone!
Bringing down the corpse of the Crescent Prince, Li Deshun listened to the instructions: Lou Zhihuan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, took the corpse of the Crescent Prince, and returned the original gifts he brought to the Crescent King, and explained the reason to the Crescent King. ”
He Wenxuan had another thing in his heart, he just wanted to solve the matter in front of him as soon as possible, so he didn't ask Xiao Ruofeng anymore and directly convicted him.
"Xiao Ruofeng, the son of Prime Minister Xiao Shan, plotted to kill the Prince of Crescent, went to wear a flower feather, entered the sky, and asked to be beheaded three days later!"
"My emperor is angry, my emperor is angry!
Emperor, Emperor, Ruofeng would never do such a thing that endangered the stars. This matter must have been framed by someone, deliberately provoked the anger of the new moon by the hand of the child, and caused the new moon to fight with my celestial star again, and the people behind it were good to sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman, so the old minister implored my emperor to be aware of everything! ”
A three-day-later question made Xiao Shan come back to his senses, and suddenly burst into tears, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, his voice full of pleading and panic.
"Discerning?
How? Does Xiao Aiqing feel that I am incompetent and can't distinguish between right and wrong? ”
Xiao Shan's plea made He Wenxuan, who was already upset, even more angry.
"No, no, that's not what the old minister meant, old ......"
Hearing this,
"Okay, okay, with this time, Xiao Aiqing might as well look for the real culprit as you said, and maybe save Ling Lang."
Looking at Xiao Shan, who kept begging for mercy, He Wenxuan finally felt compassion.
"The old minister bows to thank my emperor Longen, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
After He Wenxuan left, Xiao Ruofeng was also taken down by the guards, Xiao Shan watched his son being taken away, and for a moment he seemed to be ten years old, leaning over and slowly walking out, forgetting Xiao Yixue.
Li Huan and Si Ruochen saw that they had nothing to do, so they also walked back.
As for Lacey, he had already walked out with Ye Haotian's corpse.
"Xiao Shuihan!
That slut is still alive!
Why, why??? ”
After everyone left, Xiao Yixue's eyes were full of viciousness, and her face was distorted and she tightly twisted the handkerchief in her hand, looking at the void.