"What about you, in this palace wall at this moment, it is already your person, I go out of this cell, don't you still have to be the meat on your board."

Fan He was a little anxious, and asked irritably, "What do you want?" ”

"Simple, I want to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"What are you doing with him?"

Yang Fengxuan kidnapped the crown princess and wanted to see His Royal Highness the prince? What is the purpose of this?

"Can't I send them on the road together?"

Fan He looked at Yang Fengxuan vigilantly, until a subordinate ran over and whispered a few words in his ear, which seemed to be a very important matter, and the smile on Fan He's face became cunning after hearing it, "Okay, if you want to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so much, just follow us for a trip." ”

Ran Heya was still being held hostage, but she knew in her heart that Yang Fengxuan would not do anything to hurt herself, Fan He's people followed them from a distance, and the distance was very good, once Yang Fengxuan wanted to do any tricks, those people could shoot him into a hedgehog with a bow and crossbow.

Along the way, neither of them was in the mood to speak, and they almost rushed to the council hall.

The doors of the halls on both sides of the council hall were wide open, and the scene inside was also chaotic, beyond these smoky things and people, Ran Heya saw Wen Xinyuan at a glance, his dress today was very different from the past...... The dark court clothes, the dynasty respected the dark color, and only the emperor could wear clothes.

It was also at this moment that Ran Heya realized that Wen Xinyuan had ascended the throne.

And guarding Wen Xinyuan's side was Yun Xi, who was dressed in white and shengxue, and the two of them had some intention of fighting side by side, and standing opposite to them were the Seven Princes and the Fan family, Su Xianyin and some courtiers from Geng Jie, these three forces, engaged in a small council hall of sabre-rattling, full of gunpowder smell.

"The murderer is here, this good show is really lively."

Wen Ziqing saw Ran Heya, and showed a provocative smile, and he could also hear from his words that he was trying his best to attract firepower to Ran Heya's body, and in an instant, everyone's eyes looked at Ran Heya, to be honest, Ran Heya was a little nervous under these suspicious or disgusted eyes.

"Yaya......" Wen Xinyuan smiled at Ran Heya, with so many people, Ran Heya still heard his voice easily, and it could be seen that he seemed to be tired.

He stretched out his hand to Ran Heya, and Yang Fengxuan saw Ran Heya standing still and pushed her.

Ran and Ya walked towards Wen Xinyuan step by step, and the moment they walked in front of him and the two held hands, their hearts finally quieted down.

"Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so indulgent in this murderer, and in that case, what kind of face do you have to inherit the throne?"

Wen Ziqing's every word was completely fearless. According to Bai Henian, His Majesty has long been dead, and the highly poisonous things found in Ran Heya's palace are enough to show that Ran Heya is the murderer.

Of course, it doesn't matter if she actually killed Wen Su or not.

The important thing is that everyone thinks she did it.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Wen Xinyuan didn't listen to Wen Ziqing's provocation at all, and Ran Heya shook his head, "It's not hard." ”

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"You're tired." Ran Heya seemed to want to reach out and touch Wen Xinyuan's side face, but after all, she couldn't help it because of the number of people, and she whispered, "Leave it to me." ”

Wen Xinyuan didn't answer, but the doting gaze explained everything.

Ran Heya turned to Wen Ziqing, "Today is the day of my husband's enthronement, you are here with blades, it doesn't look like a congratulatory look." ”

"Enthronement? The name is not right, and he is on the foundation of which door. ”

Fan He couldn't hold his breath, his speech was a little vulgar, Ran Heya moved his gaze to him, still with a light smile on his face, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"Crown Princess, where is the will of the emperor?"

"My husband is the crown prince canonized by His Majesty, even if there is no will, this throne should be his, I don't know what's wrong."

"There was nothing wrong with this, but Your Majesty has disappeared for so long inexplicably, but we have heard that Your Majesty was poisoned by you!"

"Are you telling a joke?" Ran Heya suddenly asked, which made Fan He stunned for a moment, "As the crown princess, my status is so noble, I can't think of a reason why I want to poison His Majesty." ”

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry." Wen Ziqing sneered, and after a few high-fives, Bai Henian was brought in.

This old gentleman has been the head of the Tai Hospital for half his life, and there is no one in the palace who does not know him, and at this moment, seeing him being brought in, the people who are secretly observing have come to the spirit, and they are very concerned about what he will say.

"Mr. Bai, tell me everything you know, how Your Majesty was controlled by the crown princess, how he was poisoned by the crown princess, why the imperial hospital suddenly changed heads, and you were forced to resign, all of this is secretly operated by this woman!"

Everyone waited for Bai Henian to say why, but as a crucial witness, Bai Henian just stood up straight, and then said lightly, "The minister is old and can't understand these words of the Seventh Prince." ”

"White New Year, you!"

Realizing that Bai Henian was going to turn against the water, Wen Ziqing was furious.

"Other things, the minister doesn't know, as for why I was dismissed, it's just because I was unwell, and I was sympathetic to the crown princess and allowed me to step down from my position, that's all."

"Old man, you're lying!"

Fan He took out his sword as he spoke, but the sword in his hand was cut off by Yang Fengxuan, who was holding a sword on the side, before he could kill Bai Henian, Fan He looked at the broken sword in his hand dumbfounded, Yang Fengxuan proudly blew his sword blade, "Dancing with a knife in front of me and making a shootout, Lord Fan is still a little tender." ”

Wen Ziqing has already understood that from the very beginning, Bai Henian was a trap.

Ran Heya looked at Bai Henian, with gratitude in his eyes, Bai Henian still stood straight, as if he was upright. Su Xianyin hesitated and asked Bai Henian, "Bai Lao, I am worried about Your Majesty's health, and I also ask Bai Lao to tell me how His Majesty's body is ......."

"Ridiculous, my father is already dead! You stupid people haven't seen through it yet, this couple has wolf ambitions and wants to seize the throne! ”

Wen Ziqing knows that the current situation is very unfavorable to him, but now that the arrow is on the bow, he has no way out, today he and Wen Xinyuan are destined to win or lose, and the person waiting for the loser has only four words, and there will be no return.

"If my father is really fine, you can call him out to reassure us! Also, how do you explain Yang Fengxuan's collaboration with the enemy! ”

"There is no explanation." Wen Xinyuan finally spoke, but compared to Wen Ziqing's excitement, he was too calm, and he looked at Su Xianyin and the ministers who had been hiding behind Su Xianyin and remained neutral.