Chapter 658: To be questioned at the trial

Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, and laughed softly: "Although a few of us are indiscriminate, Your Majesty can't be counted, right?" ”

This is talking about Zhu Man.

However, what about the indiscriminate refill?

What does that mean? No matter how indiscriminate he is, he has to be a Zhu in his bones to be able to fill that number! Could it be that the three of them are still of royal blood?

Except, of course, on yourself.

Nan Shen snorted lightly and did not refute again. It was regarded as giving Zhu Man face.

But Zhong Huan, who was originally looking at her infatuatedly, was shocked by this sentence, and frowned tightly to look at Xiao Han: "What do you want to do?" ”

Xiao Han smiled, didn't speak, and walked straight forward.

Only then did the three of them notice that Xiao Han, who had always liked to wear black, was wearing a golden robe today.

Golden yellow......

Nan Shen's heart skipped a slight beat.

This is the favorite color of the royal family.

After all, the Taiji Hall in South Vietnam is still much more exquisite than the medicine of Xia and Qi. The southerners are more feminine and feminine, which can be seen.

In the east side hall, all the people tied their hands and feet and threw them there. Xiao Han had previously instructed everyone to "appease the two families", but it seemed that no one was obedient.

Nan Shen and Zhu Man frowned together.

Xiao Han glanced over, and a guard hurriedly ran up with a guilty face: "These people are too capable of shouting...... The subordinates really can't bear ......."

I see.

Xiao Han's face was slightly pale, and he was even in the mood to smile, and nodded: "Got it." Go ahead and get busy. ”

The guards peeked at Nan Shen and the others, bowed their heads neatly and walked out, closing the door by the way.

Leisurely pacing in front of a group of people, his eyes swept over the "nobles" who were once high, but now they are all rubbed so that they are not even as good as rotten pickles, Xiao Han squatted down gently, reached out and took off the hand towel in Tan Xiang's mouth first, looked at the old man who was haggard and old in the past, and smiled:

"The old man has worked hard. We'd like to talk to you, are you in the mood? ”

Yes, in the mood!?

The ghost will be in the mood to "chat" in this situation!

Nan Shen couldn't help but roll his eyes very much, and opened his mouth to speak, but he felt that his palms moved. When I looked down, it was my other hand, with an imperceptible tremor, gently holding my own.

Suddenly, my heart calmed down.

For a long time, this hand would hold her hand, many, many times. When I was a child, I was also gentle. But as soon as she was over ten years old, every time she held hands, she became simply rough and flickering. "Go faster" and "Where are you going" are the most common accompanying sounds.

Not once, this time, this time...... It's heart-wrenching.

Nan Shen looked at the two clasped hands, stunned, motionless.

The owner of that hand also remained motionless - like a fool, a big fool.

Zhu Man, who was standing behind them, happily hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Who are you?" talked about his declining spirit, but he still tried to maintain his former composure.

"That's what you want to talk about?" Xiao Han smiled, took matters into his own hands, untied the rope for Tan Xiang, helped him up, and even helped him to a chair a little farther away to sit down.

Only then did he turn around and greet the other three: "Come ......"

At a glance, he was stunned when he saw Zhong Huan and Nan Shen's hands holding together, but quickly turned back, lowered his eyes and lowered his head, his fingers trembled slightly, and then he raised his head, and he was already smiling again:

"Come on, let's talk to each other. Let's talk about the past. ”

Zhu Man smiled narrowly, walked a few steps quickly, surpassed the first two people in front of him, and gently dropped a sentence in Zhong Huan's ear: "You kid has finally opened his mind!" ”

"Get out." Zhong Huan blurted out a calm word, and then his expression was in a trance.

This scene is a bit familiar.

Much like when I was in college......

Zhong Huan shook his head violently to sober himself up, and then subconsciously turned his face to look at Nan Shen.

Nan Shen's expression was turning from sluggishness, and when he felt his gaze, he also looked back.

Well.

That's, that's not right.

Nan Shen's hand gently pulled back. But he didn't twitch.

Can't put it anymore. If you put it again, you really can't catch it.

Zhong Huan pursed his lips lightly, took a big stride, and pulled Nan Shen forward.

“…… You see, you never seem to have intended to threaten the old emperor with these things about the South Vietnamese royal family, how does this fit your character? Anyway, you're not a person who sits still, are you? ”

Xiao Han smiled gently, and his tone was even as warm as Sanchun's warmth.

"Where is Your Majesty now?" Speaking of which, Tan Xiang couldn't help but care about this first, and subconsciously looked at Zhu Man. After all, Xiqi is the one who has a parental enmity with Nanyue, and the right to dispose of the old emperor of Nanyue must be in the hands of the new emperor of Xiqi.

Who knew that Zhu Man glanced at Xiao Han, put his hands in his sleeves, and didn't make a sound.

Xiao Han didn't see the interaction between the two of them, and replied with a smile: "I'm resting." ”

Could it be that this nameless man is in charge of this place?

Talking about each other, he looked at Xiao Han for a while, suddenly frowned, lowered his head, and thought about it.

"Tan Xiang hasn't answered my question yet." Xiao Han seemed to run out of patience and smiled.

"Huh?" Tan Xiang was surprised, raised his head, sighed, and said with a smile: "How can the Huangkou children know about the relationship between me and His Majesty?" Your Majesty has deprived me of my position, and there must be something else to arrange for me. I'll just wait. I don't have to think about it. ”

So confident?

"Still, I was surprised. All those who knew about these things were killed by me and Your Majesty. No one knows about it now, right? How did you hear about it, you're all so young? Tan Xiang watched back and forth between the four of them with interest.

Nan Shen snorted and sneered: "Concubine Ya has been bored in my Great Xia Harem for a long time, but she often uses your so-called secrets to chat with her palace maids to pass the time!" ”

How so?!

talked thoughtfully, but everyone looked weird.

How is this possible?!?!?!

Nan Shen glanced at them.

How could it not be?!

These are really Concubine Chen Yafei who was so idle that she was in a panic and had broken thoughts with the palace maids, scolding the streets, complaining about the air, but Zhao Zhen accidentally heard it, and quietly came back and said that she gave it to Rixin, but she was overheard by herself!

It's just that it happened when she was eighteen years old......

"Then may I ask the minister, you have trained so many dead soldiers, is there a record of the list and places over the years?" Xiao Han asked politely.

Tan Xiang looked at him for a moment: "This kind of thing, shouldn't you send a special expert to ask about the real picture?" ”

"You have been sitting in the phase from beginning to end for forty-two years, and the boy should respect you no matter how big he is. Why don't you tell me too? Save me from making any bloody means to scare her in front of the eldest princess, how rude? ”

Xiao Han smiled warmly.

The crowd around them was dumbfounded.

First, faux pas? Lost the gift of your ancestors for eighteen generations? You just broke through someone's palace and arrested someone's emperor, okay?

Second, bloody methods to scare the eldest princess? This big battle is for her to kill, okay?

Third, should you be a three-year-old? You just threaten so simply, and he will show you all the biggest hole cards of South Vietnam's reversal?

What do you think?