Chapter Seventy-Two: You'll Run

Seeing the faint suspicion in their hearts, Yan Heng also knew what the reason was, he just clapped his hands, "In order to reassure everyone, I specially brought one of them." ”

"Bring it with you."

Accompanied by applause was a man. The man lowered his head, his expression was extremely dejected, and he had nothing to love.

"You, raise your head, face the ministers, and let everyone see what you look like."

Yan Heng commanded.

The man turned his face as he commanded, and everyone could see it, it was an unremarkable face, and the only thing that stood out was his dull eyes.

In fact, it's not just the eyes, although he was being held, those who suppressed him didn't make much effort at all, and he himself had lost the will to resist.

"This person is one of the masterminds in the murder of the minister who made a fuss before." Just as everyone was looking, Yan Heng said loudly: "The others are also trying their best to arrest now, so everyone doesn't have to worry." ”

"As for those who came to assassinate me a few days ago, they are just some little minions, and they can't threaten the lives of all Aiqing at all, Aiqing can rest assured."

He said righteous words with great confidence.

Even the ministers who had sworn before were a little unconfident when they saw his current reaction.

Looks like it's really been caught?

"If you don't believe it, you can also come and interrogate it yourself." Yan Heng said with a pleasant face: "I am also afraid of catching the wrong person. ”

One of the officials who interrogated the prisoners stepped forward and took the initiative to ask the man: "Did you really kill so many officials?" ”

"Yes."

The man replied weakly, his eyes downcast.

"Why are you doing such a thing? Raise your head and talk back. The minister asked.

The minister asked everyone's thoughts, you know, this man doesn't seem to be anything special, why did he kill so many ministers?

What is the deep hatred?

"Miss Qin is a very good person, why did you destroy her country and her family, why?"

When it came to the reason, the man's expressionless face finally had some mood swings, and he was filled with righteous indignation, "In my opinion, you can't even compare to a finger of Miss Qin!" ”

"This man!"

Some ministers are Yan Heng's old subordinates, and they were a little angry when they heard this, and they couldn't help but stand up, seeing that there were about to break out some conflicts.

Yan Heng stopped lightly at this moment: "Eh, everyone Aiqing, naturally they already know the reason, this time everyone can rest assured." ”

"The reason why I asked people to bring him here is just to reassure everyone and feel at ease, stop spreading any more gossip, and concentrate on serving the country and the people, and performing their duties, which is what you should do."

Having said so much, the ministers also know that Yan Heng's last words are the focus of today's court.

But now that some eyebrows have been found, it is indeed reassuring.

They should be in unison.

It seems that the murder of the minister has not happened for a long time, but in fact, it has been nearly two months, and it is time to let go.

It's not a good thing that people are always clinging to the past and the present.

Seeing that today's goal was achieved, Yan Heng also said with relief: "Then let's disperse the court if there is nothing to do, I hope that Zhong Aiqing can make more contributions to the court." ”

Everyone retired one after another.

Chongyue Mansion.

Yun Yi was reporting today's latest news to Qin Changhuan, "Girl, today Yan Heng said in the early court that he had arrested the relevant personnel of the minister's murder. ”

"It's just his expediency." Qin Changhuan hooked the corners of his lips when he heard this, a little happy, "It's just to stabilize people's hearts." ”

As an emperor, if his courtiers are not loyal, then half of his power will fall.

The previous events were in an uproar, and now that the news of his assassination has come out again, it must have caused panic in the hearts of the people, and even the most basic majesty will not be maintained at that time.

If people are panicked, people will subconsciously blame the ruler at this time.

This is pleasant news, Yan Heng has no choice, he must pull out a substitute for the dead ghost, but this is only an expedient method.

Qin Changhuan happily turned the broken hair next to her cheek, and the jet-black hair circled her plain white fingers again and again, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Yes. Recently, Yan Heng also drove Bu Fu away, and casually made a position for her. Girl, do you think Yan Heng has begun to doubt? ”

"Doubtful?" Qin Changhuan smiled a little sarcastically on his lips, "Yan Heng has always been suspicious, even if Bu Fu's background is very similar to his, he is still suspicious. ”

In his opinion, those who must pass his many tests are worthy of reuse. It's still early, so let Bufu continue to disguise, don't show flaws. ”

"Yes."

Yun Yi agreed, but was secretly frightened.

It seems that the girl still can't forget that person, otherwise how could she still remember his personality and habits so clearly after three years?

It's just that Yun Yi didn't know that Qin Changhuan was able to remember so clearly just because she had thought too much about the things in the past.

The more you want to get more points, the more hatred you have in your heart.

As long as she remembered what had happened before, her heart couldn't help but catch fire. Accidentally used a force to tear off a hair.

The scalp suddenly ached, looking at the hair on his fingertips, Qin Changhuan closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes after a while, his eyes were already clear.

Hatred is not all there is to her life, and she must remain absolutely calm in order to get revenge. Yan Heng, it depends on which of us can fight whom.

Palace.

Fu Li walked into the hall and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the benefits you asked for have been given to your subordinates, and I also instructed that person not to appear in the imperial capital in the future." ”

"Okay."

Yan Heng breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little tired.

He raised his hand and asked Fu Li to go down, "You go down first, and I will stay alone for a while." ”

When Fu Li retreated, Yan Heng pressed his eyebrows, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

These days, he feels more and more powerless.

Who's behind it?

Yan Heng felt that his head hurt even more when he thought about it, but he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Although he had already tried to dispel the suspicions of the ministers and make them pay more attention to their posts, he himself was suspicious.

It felt like the man behind the scenes should know him well, be able to play him around like this, and seem to be able to anticipate his reaction to everything he encounters.

This level of understanding is truly shocking.

Who else but that person? Will there really be anyone else?

Yan Heng asked in her heart, but she couldn't get an answer. Maybe there is really no answer, or maybe there is an answer but can't be confirmed.

He was flustered in his heart, and couldn't help but get up and go to the cold palace.

Those people were still guarding outside the cold palace, and when they saw Yan Heng, they immediately said respectfully: "Your Majesty." ”

Yan Heng paused and asked, "Has anything unusual happened recently?" ”

"Back to the emperor, everything is as usual."

The guard replied.

Hearing this, Yan Heng relaxed slightly, but still walked firmly towards the inside, along the long road to the innermost.

There are many wall lamps around, and the wall lamps are not particularly bright, and they are still the same as before, without any changes.

Before they really got to the place where the ice coffin was placed, the cold air spread out from inside, rushing and pounced on the people's faces, making people's somewhat unconscious minds instantly clear.

The ice coffin appeared in front of me.

There were many guards around the ice coffin, and when they saw Yan Heng coming in, they all saluted quite respectfully.

Yan Heng stood next to the ice coffin, looking at the person inside through the ice. Three years have passed, and even if I have seen this beautiful face so many times, I will still feel amazing when I see it again.

Such a face cannot be eroded by time.

Although it was placed in an ice coffin, because the corpse had undergone special treatment, the whole body of the corpse was not eroded by the soldiers, only the eyelashes were dyed with a thin layer of frost.

It's just that the white cream with the jet-black eyelashes also looks very good, and it gives people a sense of holiness and inviolability.

Yan Heng looked at the coffin lid for a while, and suddenly ordered: "Open the coffin." ”

The guards were a little surprised, but agreed anyway.

Although Yan Heng often came to see "Qin Changhuan", he rarely opened the lid of the coffin. Just because although this is an ice coffin, opening it will inevitably affect the corpses inside.

Every time it is opened, the corpse inside will be kept for much less time, which is a bit unlike Yan Heng's style.

The lid of the coffin was lifted.

The thick lid of the coffin was lifted, and without obstacles, the people inside could be seen unimpeded.

Yan Heng's hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but reach in and touch the person inside.

She lay there quietly, unaware of what was going on outside, or that anyone was touching her.

Yan Heng's fingertips touched her cheek.

The skin on her cheeks is still very comfortable, but she has been in this coffin for a long time, a little dry, and a little uncomfortable to touch, but Yan Heng doesn't care about this.

Touching the real "Qin Changhuan", his hanging heart was completely put down, and there was a bit of infatuation in his eyes, as if he was recalling something.

He muttered her name, with lingering affection in his voice, as if he was reading the name of his favorite lover: "Changhuan ......"

He caressed her cheek lovingly.

Yan Heng showed a wry smile and said, "Changhuan, you must hate me very much now...... If you're still here, I guess ......"

Now, if she were still alive, she would be very disgusted to know that he actually touched her, and she would not allow him to touch her at all!

Thinking like this, he felt a little bitter in his heart.

Looking at it, the bitterness in his eyes slowly dissipated, and Yan Heng suddenly showed a paranoid smile on his face, "But...... If you don't, you'll run away. ”