Just from the pale complexion, it could be seen that the state of the saint at this moment was really far from before.

After everyone got up, the saint asked a few words, and then asked the others to retreat, leaving only the important ministers.

Prime Minister Liu Yong, Liubu Shangshu, Dali Siqing, Wei Guogong, British Gong, etc., and after letting the others go out, the Holy Lord asked Lian Gonggong to bring people to invite several other princes over.

As for Commander Mo and Zhenbei Hou, they were also pressed by a team of people, and some things are easy to cause trouble after being put away for a long time, so it is better to deal with them as soon as possible.

In view of Wei Guogong's age, the saint asked people to give him a special seat, and as for the uninvited Sheng Wang, he moved a chair and sat behind Wei Guogong in a low-key manner, with a leisurely and indifferent attitude that it was not like an interrogation, but a vacation.

Everyone quietly looked at the one foot and three inches in front of them, and when the others arrived, only the father-in-law was left to stand by the saint's side, and the other servants retreated.

In the Jinluan Palace, the breath was so heavy that it was depressing, and the holy hand gently tapped the handrail, making one crisp sound after another, and the princes below had not rested all night, all of them were tired.

At this time, the door of the Jinluan Hall opened, Yan Wushuang walked in with Cuixiang, feeling the breath in the hall, Yan Wushuang couldn't help but shudder, his eyes wandered, and he saw Zhan Ge, and then he stabilized his heart.

As for Cuixiang, the palace maid next to the queen mother, who was stable before, was the most trusted person, but now she has gray hair, and she is so thin that she can't even hold up the clothes on her body, and she walks tremblingly, but the light in her eyes is a little terrifying, and she seems to be supported by a breath.

Before the two of them saluted, the saint spoke up: "No courtesy, why did Wushuang enter the palace today?"

His voice was a little vague, as if it had not yet eased up, but in the empty palace, it was extremely clear.

"Your Majesty, Wushuang came to see Aunt Cuixiang today, that's why I came." Yan Wushuang stood firm in his heart, bowed with blessings, and replied steadily.

The queen died, Yan Wushuang didn't know, the palace has been pressing, the saint is unconscious, unconscious, the most unbearable person is actually Cuixiang, watching the queen jump into the well, the mother of a country died without dignity.

Cuixiang, as the most loyal person around the queen, has no way to save it, and is tormented alive, it has only been a few days, and it is already like this, as if the oil is running out and the lamp is dry, and the light will go out.

The saint was about to speak, the door of the Jinluan Hall opened, and a graceful figure came in, it was Wang Yuyan, she was knocked out yesterday, and the saint didn't say that she was locked up immediately, but just let people guard it, and brought her over today.

Yan Wushuang hugged his side and gritted his teeth, eager to go up and bite Wang Yuyan's cuixiang of meat, paying attention to Wang Yuyan's demeanor.

She seems to be well-dressed, a red gauze skirt has a little more looming temptation, the exposed collarbone is a little more ambiguous, the makeup is exquisite, the red lips are outlined, and the eye waves are all amorous.

When she woke up today, Wang Yuyan knew that things were bad, since it was bad, she needed to make the best arrangements, she carefully put on makeup and picked a beautiful dress, just to make people have pity, a weak woman, where is there any calculation.

"Your Majesty...... With the sound of Wang Yuyan kneeling on the ground "poof", what sounded was her cry for help around the beam, but before she could say it, she was shattered by the sudden voice.

Jin Sheng lazily tapped his hand with a folding fan, and his tone was lazy and wanted to strangle to death: "This concubine Niangniang, if you cry again and shed a tear, I will let you lose a finger."

Where would Wang Yuyan care, just cried, a sudden fragment was inserted in front of her hand, a few millimeters away, Wang Yuyan seemed to be pinched by the throat, and a cold enveloped her.

Jin Sheng was satisfied and threw the fragment of the teacup in his hand aside, and even his father-in-law hurriedly came over and poured him a new cup, with a very attentive attitude.

"Brother Huang, if there is anything you want to ask, hurry up and ask, while everyone is here now, it's just right, if there is an oath to die, the younger brother can just try his own means, it has been useless for so many years, I'm really afraid that it will rust."

acted so recklessly, but the people present did not refute anything, and Yan Wushuang was a little curious.

Wang Yuyan was terrified, tears were rolling in her eyes, but she didn't dare to fall, the whole person was paralyzed to the ground, trembling, where was the slightest charm just now, extremely embarrassed.

Shengshang coughed his throat, and even his father-in-law hurriedly picked up the teacup and let Shengshang take two sips, which was relieved.

"This incident was caused by my mistaken belief in others...... The crown prince and princess were innocently killed, Yi'er died tragically, how many soldiers died, and the court was in turmoil. It's me...... Wrong. ”

A heavy voice sounded, the saint's voice was a little hoarse, Yan Wushuang looked up, and there seemed to be water vapor entanglement in the saint's eyes, with sadness.

There was a silence below, and the pressure from the outside world and the pressure in the hearts of several princes was a little unbearable now, only the second prince, whose body was straight, although his face was tired and pale, but there was no compromise.

"Ahem...... Xu'er, why are you doing this? The saint didn't let anyone answer his question, as if he was talking to himself, and then looked at the second prince and asked such a sentence.

Facing the gaze of the ministers around him, Jin Sheng's sarcastic gaze, Yan Wushuang's complicated gaze and the disappointment of the saint, the second prince smiled coldly, the charm on his face, and the charm between his eyebrows became a sharp blade, with a crazy color.

“…… Since the Holy One on High asks me why, I will tell you why. Because my mother concubine was so kind and kind, she was not killed by the queen and the virtuous concubine in the end, but you didn't care about it, and let the mother die in the cold palace. ”

The mother's gradually stiffened body appeared in front of him, as well as the eyes that had not been closed until death, and a faint red light appeared in the eyes of the second prince, and even that face became hideous.

"If it weren't for your indifference, how could the mother concubine be so miserable? How could I live like a dog and not be seen by anyone, this palace is like a tomb that buries all my past, leaving only a great hatred, day after day, that surrounds me. ”

The second prince has no fear in his heart, it is enough to be able to let the saint, his so-called father, experience this scene, besides, he naturally knows that the saint's current good is just a strong support.

Now all the princes who took the shot are involved in this matter, and in this way, the throne of Dayi is in turmoil and precarious after all.

When Cuixiang began to say it to the second prince, her fingers were tightly clenched together, her face was hideous, if it wasn't for Yan Wu's support, she would really pounce on it.

The saint's face was indifferent, and there seemed to be no change.

Zhan Ge was not interested in this matter, he kept looking at Yan Wushuang next to him with his head sideways, and Jin Sheng listened with interest, looking bored.

As for the Marquis of Zhenbei, as the uncle of the second prince, assisted by this incident, he didn't seem to realize that it was his own hatred, but knelt there, quietly, as if it didn't exist.

As for Cuixiang, the more she listened, the more angry she became, and when the second prince paused, she had already knelt on the ground with "poof", moving forward with difficulty, Yan Wushuang hurriedly stepped forward, supported her, and knelt with her.

"Second prince, who told you about these things about Chen sesame seeds and rotten grains, back then, before Concubine Xian died, she handed you over to Niangniang to take care of, these years, if it weren't for Niangniang's permission, do you think that a prince who has lost his mother and doesn't care about his mother's family can live in the palace until now?"

Without waiting for the second prince to refute, Cuixiang calmed down and told about the matter of the virtuous concubine back then.

Concubine Xian is innocent, of course innocent, but unfortunately, her result was planned by her family, and she didn't react until she was dying, but at that time, it was already too late.

Her maiden family took advantage of the guilt of the saint for her and won the hereditary position of the Marquis of Zhenbei, in exchange for the death of the virtuous concubine and the distorted growth of the second prince.

Now, the thing behind this incident, if it is really said that if the saint does not wake up, the person who wins is the second prince, it is better to say that it is actually the Marquis of Zhenbei.

Realizing that the matter was irreparable, Concubine Xian could only beg the queen to take care of the second prince to grow up, the queen is a soft-hearted person, how to take care of the second prince quietly over the years, and let him be crowned the prince, it also took a lot of effort.

"Your Royal Highness really thinks that you can recruit so many forces by yourself, behind this, how long has the Zhenbei Hou Mansion worked hard, but you just want to use your blood to ascend to the supreme position, and the silent Zhenbei Hou Mansion is the real culprit of the death of the virtuous concubine."

In the end, Cui Xiang almost cried blood, and the whole hall was filled with her cry, and the saint looked calm, and although the others were calm, the fluctuations in their eyes could already prove something.

As for the second prince, what he had always believed in himself was suddenly overthrown, this result is really not pleasant, the whole person seems to have been hit hard, and he can't even maintain the steady kneeling posture just now.

muttered to himself with a collapsed face: "You lie, you lie...... is obviously the queen, the queen borrowed a knife to kill, and An Concubine, for the sake of the upper position, how could she be with ......"

He looked at Zhenbei Hou fiercely, indifferent, as if Zhenbei Hou did not exist, with distorted emotions on his face, the whole person seemed to be torn in half, tangled and collapsed.

"Uncle, you tell them that all this is not true, the mother concubine is your own sister, how can you treat her like that, you have always told me before, the mother concubine has a naïve temperament, and you all love her very much."