When the Son of Heaven heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and the frightened Wang Defu was quickly silenced.

"You're going to give me a step back?" The tone of the Son of Heaven did not sound annoyed, but felt ridiculous and absurd, "The prince of the dignified Yan Dynasty dares to argue with the Golden Palace for a woman, the next time, is it time to wave his army to the north and come to the city to rebel and kill the king!" ”

As soon as Wang Defu heard it, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, and his head banged loudly.

"If he wants to save his life, he has to trade his life." There was no hesitation in the words of the Ninety-Five Venerable, and his fingertips tapped on the stack of folds on the desk, obviously his decision had been made when Feng Mingxie came to the Golden Palace, just waiting for an opportunity to justify, no, Mingzheng canonical punishment, "I have made up my mind, pass on the decree-"

Hearing this, Gonggong Wang gasped and fell to the ground like a chicken.

Tonight, the frost melted in a moment, and the starlight suddenly dimmed.

Feng Mingxie was not in a hurry to leave the palace, and along the path of the palace wall, he could hear his subtle footsteps stepping on the stone steps, which clearly seemed to be beating in his chest.

"Lord Wang." Dongting, who had been waiting outside the hall, quietly followed his master, although he didn't know the confrontation in the golden palace, he could see that Feng Ming's evil expression was gloomy, and his eyebrows and eyes, which had never been smiling, were already sad and angry, and there was no good result in thinking about it.

Feng Mingxie's footsteps paused and were silent for a moment.

"Lord Wang...... Do you want to go to Dali Temple? Dongting asked tentatively, Feng Mingxie rarely had a silent time, which meant that he was a little confused.

"Nope." The man brushed his sleeves, but raised his eyes to see that the dark clouds gradually blocked the light of the bright moon and stars, and the hazy huge shadow slowly shrouded the golden and glorious majestic forbidden city, and there was fatigue and fatigue under his eyes.

He will be tired, he will be tired, he will be weak.

Dongting couldn't see that his master was sad and tired, but he didn't know how to comfort him: "Your Majesty, will you let go of the Lu family girl?" He didn't know why Lu Yixuan had made great achievements in the two provinces and returned to Shengjing, but such a change happened, and he couldn't hide his ears quickly, and even deliberately chose after Feng Mingxie left Shengjing without permission.

It seems to be a rising net, sweeping away all those who want to turn the world upside down.

"No, it won't." The man is very aware of the intentions and grievances of the Son of Heaven tonight, and Lu Yixuan's life and death have become the best excuse.

Dongting didn't know very well, a small daughter of the Duke of Wei, the Son of Heaven just wanted to get along with her: "What does Your Majesty want?" "Lu Zhonghe's multi-crime case has not yet been clarified but is gradually forgotten, and now it is the girl who committed the murder on the cusp.

"One life."

The corners of Feng Xiaowangye's lips twitched, and he said lightly, and the obscure starlight falling from the robe was like a streamer walking on the colorful feathers, like a ghost that should not appear in the deep palace in the frosty night.

Dongting breathed a little, I don't know if it was because of the man's words or because of that resolute intention, his feet flew and flashed, and the guard had already stopped in front of Feng Mingxie, clasped his fists and bowed down and said: "Lord Wang, this matter is not trivial, you should think twice." "One life, heh, whose life - what Dongting didn't say was too explicit - Lu Yixuan is not worth it.

It's not worth Feng Mingxie's different eyes and favor, even Dongting can see it, the Son of Heaven has a target, is the little prince going to jump into the trap along this rope, Dongting is unwilling.

"You're out of line." Feng Ming's evil tilted.

"The subordinates are thinking about the prince," Dong Ting lowered his head but raised his eyes firmly for a moment, not vomiting or unhappy, "Now that the people of Baiqisi dare to blatantly come and go to Fengyang City, it is obvious that they have already lurked in the secret, your every move and even they know Fengyang City well, and the taboo of the Son of Heaven against you has increased unabated, "Over the years, it has already become a tacit and unbreakable window paper, "You-you really shouldn't turn against the Ninety-Five at this juncture!" "Dongting's words are sonorous and resolute.

"You don't just have one life on your shoulders."

Dongting bit his lower lip fiercely, Feng Mingxie is still responsible for the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Fengyang City, if the little prince is charged with any trumped-up crime because he angered Long Yan, then the life and death of Fengyang City is just ants under the hands of the Ninety-Five, those guards, troops, and cronies will end up even more miserable than Lu Henian at the beginning.

Obviously, the Son of Heaven has already begun to close the net, so why do you have to hit the south wall.

Feng Mingxie just glanced at him lightly, and did not intend to answer this seemingly loyal subordinate, but brushed his sleeves and raised his feet to leave, Dongting subconsciously raised his hand to grab the man's long sleeves, and "snorted" is the touch of the strong wind brought by the neck between the palms, Feng Mingxie's movements were very fast, almost expected the subconscious behavior that Dongting wanted to do, he turned the palm down and turned the back of his hand and clasped the electric light and flint between the elbows of the East Pavilion, and the guards were very defenseless and staggered away. The fingers that had just reached into his chest grabbed Dongting's placket and pulled him back.

The eyebrows of the mountains and rivers were suddenly reflected in the pupils that were close at hand, so that Dongting had a momentary distraction, and the fragrance of peach blossoms was even more beautiful in the night, and Feng Mingxie's eyes were very beautiful, with waves and bright and charming.

"Dongting, who is your master?" His words are not impatient or impatient, who can let you act so presumptuously.

Dongting swallowed, Feng Mingxie's seemingly unintentional question suddenly made the guard's back cold, and his thoughts broke suddenly, such as speculation, such as temptation, such as suspicion under disrespectful obstruction.

"After returning to Fengyang, he actually began to learn those eight-strand teachings," the bitter look of the mother-in-law, Feng Ming sneered, and his fingertips loosened to gently smooth the folds of the clothes on Dongting's chest, "Under the whole world, this king is the reason." ”

He's always been so arbitrary.

The corners of Dongting's lips tightened, and then he slowly lowered his head, the man's robe brushed off the treetops and flower branches, and there was a subtle fragrance of plum floating in the frosty night of deposition.

There is light snow in the mountains and mountains, and there is no sleep all night.

Who knows that the next day of the day, the whole Shengjing City exploded, there is no other reason, last night the Son of Heaven hurriedly issued an edict into the Dali Temple, Lu Yixuan despised the king's law, and assassinated Cheng Xiao in public The death penalty is inevitable, and the Dali Temple is Zheng, at noon at the mouth of the East Market, and the prison beheads Lu Yixuan.

As soon as the poster on the imperial list caused an uproar.

One spread ten to hundreds, and Manshengjing talked about it a lot, endlessly-

What the? The Duke of Wei Mansion is inexplicably ruined, and now this last child will be beheaded immediately, no, don't even ask, the evidence is conclusive, just cut off your head!

But isn't it, Lord Cheng Xiao has been prosperous in the court all these years, and the Du Yushi family can spare her cheaply? Even if the Son of Heaven wants to forgive and forgive, he will definitely not be able to endure the Cheng family's crying.

The common people sighed with emotion.

That-didn't the girl of the Lu family block the knife for the prince and save Sheng Jing, and she just came back from the corner of the country to suppress bandits? I think how glamorous and glorious the Wei Mansion was at the beginning, but now, if others want to pinch you to death, you are like an ant pinched to death, heh, it is really a son of heaven and a courtier.

Shhh, don't say it, maybe it's because of people's achievements and careers, which is even more hated, and now I wish the Lu family had lost their lives! Some people poked their fingers and said nothingly, some words are well known, and the companion is like a tiger, thinking that the Lu family in Nanping was also a famous family, and it was really embarrassing to have ups and downs overnight, and it was more of the people's lamentation.

The light snow sprinkled on the ground did not stop from the second half of the night, a thin layer of snow accumulated on the ground, the sky did not clear, it was still gloomy and gray, but the vegetable market entrance of the execution ground was already crowded with people, most of them were officers and soldiers in charge of detention, and people couldn't help but wonder, but a death row prisoner actually worked to garrison the Jiumen Patrol Battalion, and even General Shi personally went out.

Lord Luo Zhaoluo was ordered to be beheaded, to be honest, he didn't know how this errand fell on his head, early this morning, no, as soon as the sky dawned, the minions of Dali Temple kicked him out of the bedding, saying that the holy decree had arrived.

Divine decree?

Luo Zhao was still at a loss, when he arrived at Dali Temple, there were already officials waiting, he saw Wang Gonggong slowly open the Ming Huang scroll, thinking that the Son of Heaven had finally been gracious to pardon the Lu family girl, after all, he had been detained for so many days without asking about the case and not trying it, Luo Zhao had a bottom in his heart, but only four words fell from the old eunuch's mouth-

Toshi beheaded.

Luo Zhao immediately felt a sigh in his heart, on the way to Dali Temple, he heard a few attendants whispering, saying that the Jiumen patrol camp had released the news, Feng Xiaowang had entered Shengjing, naturally- naturally came to save the girl from the Wei State Mansion, but who knows-

Before midnight, it was the end of this beheading.

Lord Luo is still flustered when he is sitting in a precarious position now, one is the Son of Heaven, the other is the prince, the half-dead Miss Lu who is sandwiched in the middle, and then he is a minion official who is not too big and not small to lose his head.

Luo Zhao took a breath of cold air, the snowflakes occasionally hit his cheeks and hurt, looked up at the sky and shouted: "Bring someone to commit a crime-" Before the words fell, everyone separated from each other, and a burly executioner put Lu Yixuan on the execution table.

Her long hair was all scattered and draped on both sides of her body, the chains on her hands and feet made a sound because of the dragging, she didn't wear much, but a thin blood-stained white dress, the stage was empty, she was forced to kneel, "bang", the cold countertop, the biting temperature, and the knee suddenly tingled.

There was a sudden discussion in all directions, and she didn't seem to hear it.

Luo Zhao is not the first time to behead a prisoner, but it is the first time to see so many people gathered at the execution ground to watch people cut off their heads, there are confusion and confusion in people's eyes, and there are many confusions. ”

As soon as these words came out, he was stunned for a moment, the Wei Mansion lost two lives, and now the only remaining eldest brother is still being detained in the Metropolitan Procuratorate waiting for review, where will any relatives and friends rush to see off this last journey, Luo Zhao couldn't help but sigh, he shrunk his neck.