"How to bet?" Shuangzhi and Mingzhu looked at each other, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of their young lady?

"Let's see if the eldest prince wins, or does the eighth prince have the upper hand?"

As soon as Jin Yue's words came out, the two girls began to argue again, one did not say that it was the eldest prince, and the other was not the eighth prince, as if there was a fight outside the palace wall, but it was just a scene on the stage, and everyone in this courtyard was watching the play.

After Fu Jiuqing finished changing his clothes, he stood in the corridor and watched for a long time without moving his steps, he liked to see her laughing, so warm, so vivid, this is something he has never had in his life.

From the moment he was born, he was destined to carry too much, from body to mind, he was so broken!

In Fu Zhengbai's words, his life was picked up, and ...... will be lost at any time, so from childhood to adulthood, he has no feelings, the so-called no, he just doesn't want to leave himself to the people around him, too much sadness and pain.

If no one comes near him, no one will get hurt because of him......

However, God is fair, and he has made up his mind to make him nostalgic for the world.

So, she appeared.

"Xianggong?" Jin Yue turned around and smiled at him, "Do you want to make a bet?" ”

As soon as the words fell, her feet were faster than her voice, and she was already standing in front of him, but now that she wanted to hug him, she really couldn't be as intimate as before. Between the two, there is a bulging bag......

Fu Jiuqing stretched out his hand and gently stroked the hair on her sideburns, and behaved softly.

Jin Yue looked at him and smiled, all the tenderness in his life was only given to her.

"It's a lose-lose situation." This is Fu Jiuqing's answer.

Jin Yue was stunned for a moment, and then she understood, "No one can fall well?" ”

"People have an accident in the Eight Emperors' Mansion, as long as the eight dare to shirk their responsibilities, they will lose trust in front of the sovereign; If the eldest prince does not forgive, he has other plans, and the lord is as wise as a torch, and he does not want to see them fratricidal in his lifetime. This was his explanation to her.

Jin Yue pursed her lips, her eyebrows condensed slightly, "It's the same." ”

"Xiao Jiu will win." Fu Jiuqing gave her a shallow kiss on her eyebrows, "Obedient, I'll take a look and come back soon." ”

Jin Yue was stunned, "Immediately?" ”

"This matter has to be handled by Xiao Jiu himself." Fu Jiuqing knew what she meant, "He should also learn to grow up." ”

Jin Yue stood in place, looking at the back of the fast departure with his sleeves, and only felt that what he said was ...... It seems to have a deep meaning.

"Young lady, what's wrong?" Frost Branch quickly came up, "Are you tired?" ”

Jin Yue put her hands around her chest and touched her chin, "What does he want to do?" ”

Do what?

Fu Jiuqing knew it in his heart.

On the Golden Palace.

The lord's face was dark, originally this matter could have been solved privately, but the eldest prince was in a hurry, so this matter was a little unbearable, but there was no way to control it, and it was too much to suppress.

"Father, this matter should not be underestimated, it is a matter of the emperor's heir, it is a big deal!" Gerry saluted, "If the Eight Emperors' Mansion was just a big fire, Xiao Jiu said that when the fire broke out, he smelled a strange smell, and the fire started burning outside. ”

Anyone with a little bit of a brain understands what this means.

Mo Sang's face was pale with a terrible white, and he bowed and saluted, "The fire in the Eighth Emperor's Mansion almost harmed Xiao Jiu, is it the son's minister, and the son-in-law asks his father to punish him." ”

"Is punishment enough? Is it a fire? "Gerry is not reluctant," Father and Emperor and his sons said, before the fire started, someone attacked Xiao Jiu, and the fragrance ...... Oh at night, where does the fragrance come from? Xiao Jiu, do you remember the smell of roast chicken, roast duck, roast meat, or roast beef, sheep and rabbit? ”

Sui Han's face was pale, standing in the main hall and trembling a little, he looked at the eldest emperor brother, and then at the eighth emperor brother, his eyes were slightly red, "I, I ......"

Wu Cen stepped forward and saluted, "Nine Emperor Princes, if you can't say anything about this matter at the moment, I'm afraid that it will affect you personally, and you said it, so can you say what you said to the Great Prince to the Lord Monarch again?" ”

"Father, I ......" Sui Han shed tears, "I'm afraid!" ”

In the end, it is the son who has been spoiled by himself for so many years, and the lord feels uncomfortable in his heart," said the truth. ”

"Lord, the Seven Princes are here!" Xiao Pu saluted.

The lord nodded, looked at Fu Jiuqing and slowly walked up to the hall, his eyebrows almost invisibly frowned.

"Father!" After Fu Jiuqing saluted, he slowly walked to Sui Han's side, his voice was clear and cold, as always, without any emotion, "Are you okay?" ”

Sui Han wiped away his tears, choked and speechless.

"What's the use of crying?" Fu Jiuqing stared at him condescendingly, and there was boundless darkness in his ink-colored pupils, "The lord is above, and the civil and military are on the side, what's so scary?" ”

The fear of dying, Fu Jiuqing has tasted it, and he has long been used to it.

Sui Han wiped away his tears, "Hmm! ”

"Tell the truth." Fu Jiuqing coughed twice in a low voice, and his face was slightly pale.

The lord glanced at Xiao Pu, Xiao Pu understood, and immediately asked someone to bring a chair over.

As a result, the golden palace was silent, and everyone stood, even the eldest prince, but ...... The Seven Princes are seated, what does that mean? The Manchu civil and military, as long as they are not fools, know what this means.

Gerry gritted his teeth, and even the prime minister Utzen frowned.

Tuoba Ye on the side saw the doorway, over the years, the lord has been resigned to the eldest prince and the eighth prince, whatever they want, there is only one horizontal and vertical throne, and there is only one heir among them.

In their Beilan, it has always been: the king is the king, and the strong is the king.

"At that time, there was really a fragrance, not only did I smell it, but I also smelled the clear spring." Sui shuddered and said tremblingly, "Father, the son is not untrustworthy, is it true!" Later, the retainers became groggy and didn't know anything. ”

Mo San's face turned slightly pale, "Father, the ministers don't know about this matter." ”

"Starling wasn't in the house that night." Sui Han blurted out.

is such a sentence, Fu Jiuqing breathed a little, and the curvature of his lips was slightly lowered, this kid ......

"If you're not in the house, there's no responsibility, isn't it?" Gerry sneered, "The eighth is not in the mansion, but it doesn't mean that others are not there, the eighth princess is always there, right?" ”

Mo Sang gritted his teeth, "How does Yu Sha treat Xiao Jiu, my father knows, and Yu Sha is kind-hearted, why does she want to do something to Xiao Jiu?" In this matter, there must be someone with ulterior intentions who wants to frame our husband and wife, and my father ......."

"That is to say, Xiao Jiu framed you!" Gerry sneered.

Hearing this, Sui Han knelt on the ground, "Father, I didn't have it!" ”

"Shut up!" The lord was cold, and his eyes swept over the people below, "I will let people investigate this matter to the end, but you'd better not think about luck!" ”

Inside the hall, it was extremely quiet.

"Father!" Mo Sang's words were sincere, and his eyes were firm, "If this matter is really related to the people in the Eight Emperors' Mansion, the sons will definitely be severely punished, and ask the father to hand over this matter to the sons and ministers to deal with themselves." ”

"Over to you? If you are sheltering, what should you do? Gerry saluted, "Father, the son thought that this matter must not be handed over to Mo Sang, the Eight Emperors Mansion was heavily guarded, but Xiao Jiu was almost killed in the Eight Emperors' Mansion, indicating that it was the people in the palace who made trouble, please ask my father to investigate!" ”

Fu Jiuqing didn't speak all the time, and even Tuoba Ye couldn't bear it anymore, if the dispute continues like this, when will there be a conclusion?

"Lord!" Wu Cen saluted, "The minister thinks that it is not appropriate to hand over this matter to the eldest prince and the eighth prince, so it is better to hand it over to the minister to investigate?" Minister, there must be a truth for the Nine Emperors. ”

Tuoba Ye snorted lightly, who doesn't know that this Wuzen is closest to the eldest prince, and he will hand it over...... What is the difference from handing it over to the Great Prince?

"Good!" The lord looked at Mo Sang without squinting.

That look made Mo Sang panic in his heart.

He really didn't want to put the matter in Gerry's hands, and he didn't want to take the name of hurting the Nine Emperor Princes.

But...... The father knew that he was not on good terms with the eldest emperor, so he had to hand over the matter to the eldest emperor...... Are you suspicious of him? Or is it that deep down in his father's heart, he is more inclined to the eldest brother?

Eldest son!

"Father, you can discuss this matter, if there is anything, you can go and ask the people of the Eight Emperors' Mansion, as for Xiao Jiu...... Erchen took it away! Fu Jiuqing took Sui Han's hand, "He is not a prisoner, he is the Nine Emperor Princes." ”

The last sentence said that the lord was extremely comfortable.