Huaiyin Bo followed the eunuch into the palace, and he was terrified all the way.

He thought back on his life, the number of times he entered the palace was only a handful, carefully calculated, except for the time when he inherited the title and was personally received by the first emperor, the other few times were mixed with his brothers to go to the palace banquet, each time he glanced at the supreme emperor above the high level from a distance, and coldly watched the important ministers and powerful ministers in the court, and the princes above ten thousand people under one person were held by the stars.

At that time, he always had the feeling that all this excitement belonged to other people and had nothing to do with him.

When I came back from the lively palace banquet and was alone by myself, I thought back again, saying that I didn't envy that kind of life, it was a lie.

But Huaiyin Bo knows very well that he has a lot of money, he doesn't have that brain, and he doesn't like to fight with others, and he is not suitable for those intrigues in the court.

Therefore, that is, I envy in my heart, whether I should live my own small life or live my own small life, and there is nothing wrong with it.

It's a pity that it backfired, the woman he finally fell in love with, but he was involved with a mysterious force of unknown origin, and for the sake of his beloved wife, he could only agree to cooperate with those bad guys.

He knew very well in his heart that this kind of cooperation would not end well, so in order to save the lives of his family when the East Window incident occurred, he kept a hand.

Huaiyin Bo stretched out his hand and touched the pile of evidence hidden in his sleeve, and breathed a sigh of relief, from the forbidden army and the patrol battalion involuntarily surrounded the Bo's mansion, he had already carried the evidence left over the years. At that time, he thought that once he was arrested and taken to Dali Temple, he would not need to be tortured, he would directly confess his guilt, and at the same time hand over the evidence.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty directly sent someone to summon him into the palace, Huaiyin Bo had a glimmer of hope, maybe the situation was not as bad as imagined.

After walking all the way, he thought about it all the way, and it was not until the eunuch reminded him that he had arrived at the imperial study, and Huaiyin Bo came back to his senses.

He straightened his clothes and nodded to the little chamberlain who was guarding the door of the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, Uncle Huaiyin has arrived!"

"Let him in."

The little chamberlain gently pushed open the door of the imperial study, made a "please" gesture, and let Huaiyin Bo enter by himself.

Huaiyin Bo tidied up his official uniform again, took a deep breath, bowed his head and walked in.

This is the first time he has entered the imperial study, to be precise, it is the first time to visit Song Jue in the imperial study, he was very nervous, so nervous that there were other people in the room, he didn't know, he walked directly to the designated position, swinged forward, knelt down on the prepared futon, and bowed to Song Jue.

"Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live your Majesty!"

"Uncle Huaiyin, are you guilty?"

"The minister is guilty!" Huaiyin Bo began to sweat on his forehead, "The minister deserves death!" ”

"Oh? Then Aiqing might as well tell me, what are your crimes! ”

Because of illness, Song Jue's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was not as clear as usual, and he seemed a little low, with some majesty that is not common on weekdays. It was this majesty that made Huai Yin Bo a little breathless.

"Minister...... Ministers shouldn't ...... Don't ......"

"Why did Uncle Huaiyin stutter?" Song Qiyun looked at Song Jue, who looked a little tired, stood up and walked to the front of the imperial case, touched the teapot on the table, and beckoned to the little chamberlain standing next to him, "Did Lord Jin make a pot of herbal tea for His Majesty, has it been cooked?" Hurry up and ask someone to urge, and send it over when it's cooked. ”

Xiao Nei responded, quickly left the imperial study, and went to serve medicine to Song Jue.

Watching the little chamberlain leave, Song Qiyun staggered to Huaiyin Bo and stared at him condescendingly for a while.

"Uncle Huaiyin, raise your head and speak, always bow like this, and if you faint again after a while, this king will find you a doctor to treat you."

"Your Highness!"

Huaiyin Bo, who raised his head and straightened his waist, gasped for several breaths, and the feeling of dizziness disappeared, and he took the opportunity to look around, only to see the other people in the imperial study, except for Song Jue, who was looking at him with a smile after the imperial case, Song Qiyun, who was standing in front of him and looking at him with contempt, and the Zhenguo Duke and the commander of the forbidden army who were sitting next to him without saying a word, with a straight face, and full of murderous spirit.

"The lower officials have seen the prince, the grandfather of the country, and the commander!" Uncle Huaiyin saluted the three of them, "Lord, ...... minister"

"Uncle Huaiyin, how do you know that His Majesty summoned you to the palace to ask you something?" Song Qiyun leaned into Huaiyin Bo and laughed softly, "There is a ghost in my heart?" ”

"Back to the prince, the minister...... It is true that there is a ghost in the heart, and it cannot be denied. Huaiyin Bo took a deep breath, "In this life, the minister has only done this one bad thing, and every time he thinks about it, he is very remorseful, but ......" he smiled bitterly, "If time goes back, the minister will still make the same choice." ”

"Oh? Why? Song Jue asked with interest, "Just for a woman?" ”

"But to win the hearts of one person, the white head is not separated, this is the wish of the minister's life. Although the minister's wife is not from a good background, what the minister likes is not her background, but her person. ”

"Origin is not an issue, and no one will mock you because of her origin. What really makes people look down on her is that her existence makes you fall into the dilemma of unkindness, injustice, disloyalty, and unfilial piety, which is the real problem. Song Qiyun's expression was very serious, "Of course, this does not rule out that you are doing such a rebellious thing under the guise of your wife." ”

"The minister doesn't dare, give the minister a hundred dares, and he won't do such a thing."

"But you've already done it." Song Qiyun spread his hands, "No matter what your original intention was, the facts are already in front of you, and you just passed the news to them." Do you have something to say about this? Or do you want to justify something? ”

"The minister has nothing to say, and there is nothing to defend, so the minister pleaded guilty." Huaiyin Bo took out the prepared evidence from his cuffs, held it in both hands, and respectfully presented it to Song Qiyun, "This is the archive left by the minister, and it is all the news that the minister has passed on for that mysterious family in the past two years." ”

"Yo, Uncle Huaiyin still has this hand, this king is quite surprised, what a good means!"

Song Qiyun glanced at him, reached out and took the thick pile of evidence, didn't look at it himself, turned around and walked to the front of the imperial case, and put it in front of Song Jue. Shen Cha had already sent someone to send a confession from Yan Ruyu before, and the two could be compared.

"The prince praised falsely, the minister didn't think about these at the time, but he just felt that he should leave these behind. What the minister said before was true, he didn't dare to betray Great Xia, nor did he dare to betray His Majesty, but the situation at that time forced him to do it. Huaiyin Bo kowtowed again, "The minister can't atone for this great sin if he dies, I just ask Your Majesty to see that the minister takes the initiative to bear the responsibility for the crime and confess his crimes, and forgives the wife and daughter of the guilty minister, and the minister dies without regrets!" ”