Countless suspicious eyes, countless disdainful glances, all fell on any part of Hirol's body.

Hierol's body went from numbness to fever, from fever to coldness, and he was unconscious.

He is very aware of his situation, all the traps have been laid, just waiting for himself to drill. And myself, now I have drilled into it very thoroughly.

Gray Meng Sijia, you must be very excited at this moment!

Ever since he woke up in Hirol, Van Buwen's eyes had been fixed on him. This old man, who only believes in his own eyes, is using his own way to explore the truth of the facts.

"Is this the case, eldest prince?"

Hirol's eyes were much more frivolous, and he gently brushed over Van Buwen's face, and said, "So what?

Van Buwen said: "You should believe me. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Yerol's mouth, and he said, "Of course I believe you, my respected Prime Minister." You know, you've always been someone I've admired a lot. ”

Hirol looked around and said lightly: "It's just that on this occasion, will you believe what I say?"

"You just need to tell me, did you kill the old city lord?" Van Buwen's voice suddenly turned cold, "If anyone frames you, I will make him fall into the eighteenth layer of hell." ”

"But if it was really you who did it, then you were the one who fell into the eighteen layers of hell. Van Buwen also said unceremoniously.

After a long pause, Hierol said, "I didn't kill my father, and I can't kill my father!"

Van Buwen said: "Is there any evidence to prove it? Think about it. ”

This one......

Hierol pondered inwardly and found that there were not many factors that could prove his innocence.

Van Buwen said: "You tell me what happened. ”

"Brute!

Outside the palace, a heavy shout came in. No one had arrived, but the sound had filled every corner of the palace.

Looking towards the gate of the palace, the ministers in the palace suddenly made a commotion.

"It's the second prince, the second prince is back!"

Although Gray Meng Sijia's voice was strong, her face was full of tears, and she was crying at the same time.

"Father, my poor father, I have only been away from you for so long, and you have been plotted by the villain. Father, you died so miserably!"

Gray Meng Sijia knelt down on the throne of Hatandis with a "plop", and suddenly countless ministers rushed towards him and comforted him to his feet. But this prince is indeed overly sad and commendable, no matter how enthusiastic the ministers are, he is not willing to get up from the bluestone ground.

"Second prince, the old city lord is no longer here, you have to take care of your health!"

"That's right! Amagi will have to rely on you in the future! You have to hold on!"

"The battle ahead is not over yet, you must not fall! The old city lord is here in the sky, and he doesn't want to see you like this. Second Prince, you have to cheer up!"

Bang!

Gray Meng Sijia punched the ground, and suddenly stood up, glaring angrily at Hierol. Suddenly, the figure moved and ran towards him.

"Brute, I'll kill you!"

There were many ministers between Gray Mengsijia and Jerol, but none of them came to stop them.

It wasn't until Grey Meng Sijia drew his sword and rushed to Jerol's side that Van Buwen stopped in front of Jerol and intercepted Gray Meng Sijia's sword with holy light.

"Prime Minister, what are you doing, why are you stopping me!"

Fan Buwen's voice was still extremely calm, and he said, "Second Prince, please calm down. ”

Gray Meng Sijia struggled with the sword controlled by Fan Buwen, and shouted, "What is there to be calm! This brute, I can't wait to cut him with a thousand knives!"

Fan Buwen said: "Second Prince, the matter has not been completely clarified, and you may not be reckless in doing so now." Moreover, the eldest prince is your own brother, and this is a thousand cuts......"

Gray Meng Sijia was extremely embarrassed by Fan Buwen's words, and pretended to be puzzled: "Haven't you figured it out yet?"

Fan Buwen said: "It has been investigated, but the eldest prince has not pleaded guilty." ”

Hum!

Gray Meng Sijia looked at Fan Buwen with disdain, and said: "The prime minister's impartiality and selflessness are well known to the world, but there must be a limit! Now that the matter has been clarified, you have to ask him to confess his guilt, so it may not be too pedantic, right? If I were him, I would not admit it either." ”

"That's right!

There was a commotion in the palace.

At this moment, among the pro-soldiers distributed around the minister, the captain of the pro-soldiers walked out and said to Fan Buwen: "Prime Minister! The eldest prince is indeed very suspicious, I have followed the old city lord all day long, and I can feel that he also has a trace of wariness against the eldest prince!"

The captain of the personal army glanced at Yerol and said, "As for why the old city lord started to guard against the eldest prince, I don't know. I hope that the prime minister will investigate clearly and not let the old city lord die in vain. ”

Hierol shuddered, he didn't expect it. Even his father's closest person was bought by Gray Meng Sijia.

He looked towards Gray Mengsijia, though he saw an angry and mournful face. But it seems that from the corner of his mouth, there is a trace of an indelible smirk.

As soon as the captain of the pro-soldiers finished speaking, Fira knelt down and crawled towards Gray Mengsijia, tugging at the corners of his clothes, and cried: "Second prince, I'm sorry for you, if I had told their conspiracy earlier, maybe the old city lord wouldn't have died." I betrayed the eldest prince and young lady and I don't want to live anymore, you can kill me, so that my heart will feel better. ”

The originally angry Gray Meng Sijia seemed to be a different person at this moment, and her face suddenly became much softer. He bent down slightly, helped Phila up, and said, "Get up! It's none of your business, although you didn't report it, you didn't go along with them." And, if it weren't for you this time, we'd all be in the dark. You are meritorious in this matter. ”

Gray Meng Sijia glared at Yerol viciously and said, "With such a master, you can still find your conscience. Fira, you're a nice woman. You did the right thing, and you don't have to blame yourself. ”

Fira cried even harder.

Gray Meng Sijia patted Fira on the shoulder and gave her an approving look.

When everyone in the palace saw this scene, the atmosphere became even stronger.

"Hahaha!"

Hierol's laughter shattered the atmosphere.

Everybody's eyes were drawn to it, what was he laughing at? What was he laughing at?

Yerol still laughed madly: "Gray Meng Sijia, I really admire your five-body throw, for this throne, you really take great pains!hahahahaha...... It seems that you will not let me go easily! Come on! Come on! Go ahead!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing the word throne, the fat minister immediately stood up and said to the ministers: "Now that the old city lord has passed away, the city cannot be left without an owner for a day, we should immediately elect the new city lord." ”

"Yes, there should be a new lord in Amagi right away!"

The fat minister's proposal received countless reactions in an instant, and except for Van Buwen and a few ministers, the other ministers were boiling.

Finally, in the midst of a boiling sound, a sound pierced the sky and suppressed all the sounds.

"The battle ahead is tense, the second prince should succeed to the throne immediately!"

With this voice, a smile appeared on the corner of Jerol's mouth, a scornful smile. All the intrigue has been revealed, and all the squalor has given off its stench. Doesn't this naked meanness make people laugh?

As it had happened, Ierol calmed down.

Van Buwen didn't expect the situation to develop to this point, although he had many doubts in his heart, but the current situation, it seemed that he was powerless to refute.

Fan Buwen suddenly turned around, took a few steps forward, and said unexpectedly: "You are right, the battle ahead is tight, and the heavenly city cannot be left without an owner for a day. The usurpation of the throne by the eldest prince is basically true, and the old city lord only has two sons, and the second prince should take over the position of the city lord of the heavenly city. ”

The prime minister's words have calmed the hearts of many people.

The next moment, there were bursts of shouting and cheering in the palace.

There was another wry smile at Jerol, the old city lord had just passed away, and instead of grieving, these people cheered.

Jerol could feel it, but why couldn't Van Bwen feel it?

Gray Meng Sijia glanced at Fan Buwen suspiciously, he would not easily think that Fan Buwen believed him. He was not afraid of others, and he had to guard against this old fox.

Gray Meng Sijia said: "My father has just passed away, so I should hold a funeral first, and punish the murderer, and there is no need to rush the succession." ”

The fat minister said: "The second prince's filial piety has moved the old minister very much, but now it is in an extraordinary period, and we don't have so much time to do these things." The funeral of the old lord of the city was naturally to be held, but it also had to wait until after the end of the war. ”

Syllable!

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the fat minister suddenly knelt down on one knee, and the fat fat around his waist fell to the ground like that, his eyes were attentive, and he said passionately: "Second prince, the old minister begs you to abandon these etiquettes for the sake of the Heavenly City! For the sake of the overall situation, please succeed to the throne immediately!"

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Bang Bang Bang ......

Under the leadership of the fat minister, countless ministers bowed their bodies one after another, asking for Gray Meng Sijia to succeed to the throne, and many people were still in tears and persuaded bitterly.

It wasn't until Fan Buwen nodded that Gray Meng Sijia 'reluctantly' met everyone's request.

The fat minister proposed: "In this case, the second prince will succeed to the throne tomorrow!"

Everyone looked at Fan Buwen with expectant eyes, but Fan Buwen did not disappoint them, and sincerely said that this proposal was good, and the sooner the better. If it weren't for the wrong atmosphere today, he would have succeeded to the throne immediately.

The ministers were very moved by Fan Buwen's words and deeds, and even Gray Meng Sijia was very grateful to this old fox in his heart. But he was an old fox after all, and Gray Meng Sijia wouldn't be stupid enough to think that he was really that simple.

The succession was arranged, and the ministers pointed the finger at Jerol on the side.

"Kill him!"

"Get rid of this demon!"

Fan Buwen did not do what everyone wished this time, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Yerol is the eldest son of the old city lord, although he is the flesh and blood of the old city lord, but he has done such a great rebellion, and it is indeed an unforgivable sin. But tomorrow is the day when the second prince succeeds to the throne, I don't think it's better to be in a hurry about killing, and let's have a good fortune for the second prince!"

The ministers nodded, feeling that what Van Buwen had said was indeed reasonable. Gray Meng Sijia's identity is sensitive now, and it is not easy to say anything, and Fan Buwen has already given in, and Jerol is already a dead fish, so everyone will give up.

In the middle of the night in Amagi, there is a strange atmosphere.

This ancient city seems to be full of dangers. There are significantly fewer pedestrians on the streets.

No one knew what was going on inside the castle, and no one knew that their old lord was dead, but everyone's heart was like a stone blocked.

The water dungeon, where Ierol and Isa are locked up together by Van Bowen.

It took two hours for Jerol to explain in detail what had happened, as well as Grey Simsya's life story and Vanbuwen.

Fan Buwen pondered for a long time before slowly standing up and looking out of the water prison.

Fan Buwen whispered, "Is it the Dark Demon Thief......"

Yerol said: "Prime Minister, do you believe me?"

"If I don't believe you, will I come here to give you a chance to clarify?"

Isha interjected: "At first, I thought it was just Gray Mengsijia who had the ambition to seize the throne, but I didn't expect that there was such a big conspiracy behind this. I never imagined that my favorite maidservant, Fila, would be a gray person. ”

Hirol hugged Isha and looked at her gently, saying, "It's not your fault, people's hearts are unpredictable!"

Van Buwen turned around and said, "Great Prince, you said that it was the Dark Demon Thief who killed the old city lord, do you have any evidence?"

After thinking for a long time, Jerol shook his head helplessly.

Fan Buwen said: "It seems that the only way to do this is to work the gray Meng Sijia. You can't prove that you didn't kill the old city lord, so you'll have to find evidence that Grey Meng Sijia framed you. ”

Isha said, "I see, as long as those who framed Hiero tell the truth, the Gray Mystery plot will be exposed." But...... Tomorrow he will succeed to the throne, is there enough time?"

Fan Buwen said: "The old city lord treats me like a mountain, and I, Fan Buwen, will never allow this kind of grievance to happen in front of me. One night, I believe is enough. Those cunning ministers are not easy to deal with, but Fira and the captains of the pro-soldiers are still young, and I believe I can still subdue them. ”

Isha said: "Prime Minister, thank you!"

Fan Buwen said: "It's still a little early for Xie, this political turmoil seems to have been planned by the father and son of Gray Meng Sijia for a long time, this is a vicious battle, and it is difficult to say whether it can be successful." ”

Jerol saluted Van Buwen and said, "It is up to man to make things happen, and it is up to heaven to make things happen." Prime Minister, you believe in me and help me, I'm grateful, no matter what the outcome is, I won't blame you. ”

Van Buwen nodded.

Hirol hugged Isha again and said with a smile: "Actually, as long as you are by my side, no matter what happens, I will not frown." ”

Isha looked at Hierol blankly, and said lightly: "Hierro......"

Jerol said, "Do you regret it? My father didn't let me marry you, and now we are locked up in a water prison, and you are always suffering with me. ”

Isha shook her head and said, "I don't regret it, being with you is the happiest thing in my life." No matter how bitter it is, I am the happiest and happiest. ”

Hirol just hugged Isha, as if as long as there was this woman in her arms, it didn't matter if she lost the whole world.

Van Buwen took a deep breath, turned around and slowly left.

He knew he was right, and that's why he trusted Hierol. How can a person who loves beauty but not the country be a murderer who kills his father in order to compete for the throne?

Van Buwen was not idle, and after leaving the water prison, he already had a plan in mind.

He wants to use this night to save the heavenly city.

But alas, he stopped.

Fan Buwen's silver eyes stared closely at the black-robed man in front of him, and the momentum that was completely opposite to himself suddenly made him feel extremely powerful oppression.

The tall body of the black-robed man stood there quietly, as if he had become one with the darkness.

The two of them stood face to face, and neither of them moved first.

Behind the black-robed man's broad body, Gray Meng Sijia walked out.

With a smile on her face, she said to Fan Buwen: "Prime Minister, you really moved me! How about being busy at such a late hour? My dear brother is still in the habit of living in the water prison, right?"

Fan Buwen said coldly: "I'm wondering, does the second prince also want me to live there?"

Gray Meng Sijia shook his head, a hint of coldness flashed across the corners of his mouth, and said, "How can that kind of place be able to accommodate the prime minister?

"Oh, I don't know where the second prince arranged for the minister?"

The expression on Gray Meng Sijia's face suddenly stiffened, and he said, "Underground." ”

Hum......

Fan Buwen said lightly: "It turns out that all this is really your conspiracy. ”

"yes, but you know now it's too late. Prime Minister, Prime Minister, you can live for a while longer, but if you take refuge in me, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. It's a pity that you have to go against me, and now I have to get rid of you!"

Fan Buwen looked to the side of Gray Meng Sijia and glanced at the black-robed man's face a few more times. Gray Meng Sijia said so confidently, Fan Buwen also understood the identity of this person.

"Even the Dark Demon Thieves are here, and it seems that the old man's life has indeed come to an end. ”

Gray Meng Sijia glanced at Joel and said with concern: "Father, this old fox and attributes are similar to you, be careful!"

Joel said, "It's easy to clean him up. ”

Behind Fan Buwen, a bunch of cold sweat couldn't stop oozing. Joel wasn't talking big, as early as more than twenty years ago, the Dark Demon Thief was already a high-ranking SS-level thief, and now it has been a long time since he reached the high-level SSS level. His martial arts cultivation is known to the entire Aya Continent. Don't say that he has one Fan Buwen, even a few more Fan Buwen are not his opponents.

Van Buwen is very calm, and he is calm and knows his ending today.

He's doomed here.

Van Buwen felt like a little sheep, facing a ferocious wolf.

Joel moved, its sharp, sharp claws blooming like orchids, even though in the darkness of the night, they also shimmered with their unique edge.

This night, there was a little more blood.

(Was Van Buwen killed by Joel?Will Gray Meng Sijia successfully ascend to the throne of the Heavenly City Lord?What is Zhao Yan's situation?Can the Ai Yingyan Character Army break through the Sword Rule?Can Zhao Yan take the Heavenly City?Everything is in the seventeenth episode of "Emperor Jing", it is even more exciting, wait and see!)