But the emperor knew that An Lubo would never have the courage to frame Yan Qi.

An Lubo dared to come to him, what did Yan Qi really do.

That's what surprised the emperor, why did Yan Qi clean up Shan Zhiyuan?

It's not like he doesn't like to deal with the powerful in Beijing!

Yan Qi's face was dazed: "There are so many things, which one does the emperor ask me to say?" ”

"Is it a matter of inviting the prince of Anlu to be a guest?"

An Lubo was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

Be a guest?!

Did any guests make it to Half-Life!?

Anger tormented his heart, An Lubo stared at the blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Is Qi Gongzi planning to cheat?" ”

Yan Qi laughed, and glanced sideways at An Lubo: "Don't cry for your son?" ”

It was a malicious curse, and it was also a provocation to his straightforwardness, and An Lubo's expression was gloomy.

Resisting the urge to tear Yan Qi's smiling face, he snorted coldly and said, "Thanks to the blessing of the son of Qi, the dog is not dead." ”

is so vicious, it's not enough to smash a palm, but he actually poured sweat medicine on Shan Zhiyuan and sent him to the cell of a male death row inmate.

If he hadn't looked for it in time, Shan Zhiyuan was afraid that he wouldn't have survived.

Yan Qi smiled slowly, and after listening to An Lubo's words, he nodded thoughtfully: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

The pain of his heart-piercing lungs was just a gag joke in Yan Qi's eyes?! An Lubo thought of his son who was carried back to the house by the door panel, and the hatred in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

He pointed at Yan Qi's face with tears in his eyes and scolded: "Don't be complacent, you will definitely suffer a thousand times more retribution than my son one day." ”

"I curse you, cut off your children and grandchildren, and die without a whole corpse!"

Sun Desheng was so frightened that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and he shouted: "An Lubo is cautious!" ”

As these words fell, a suffocating feeling squeezing the internal organs permeated the Qinzheng Palace.

The emperor's eyes were frozen, he looked at An Lubo, and said with a smile: "What did the uncle say?" I didn't hear clearly. ”

An Lubo was angry, how could he still remember Yan Qi's identity? The scolding was extraordinarily smooth.

When he heard the emperor's question, he woke up.

I was in a cold sweat and my legs were shaking.

The emperor protects Yanqi and is not inferior to him protecting Shan Zhiyuan.

If the courtiers offend the emperor, with the emperor's deep understanding of righteousness and the character of the emperor, he may still have fifty percent of his vitality.

But if you offend Yan Qi, it's hard to say!

It's just that even if he is terrified in his heart, An Lubo does not intend to bow his head, his son is the victim!

Even if he kills Yan Qi, he can't get rid of his hatred!

Stiffening his neck, he said coldly: "The emperor atoned for his sins, it was really too much of a deception to the prince, and Weichen could only be loyal to him." ”

The emperor's face can no longer be described in a difficult way.

The atmosphere in the hall became cold.

Sun Desheng clenched his sweaty palms and raised his spirits to deal with the coming thunder.

Yan Qi's smile was flawless, as if he was facing the most pleasing thing.

- If you can ignore his bright and handsome features, and focus on looking at the churning eyes.

Does this mean that the emperor protected him and allowed him to commit murder? Or is the emperor mediocre? No matter what it means, it is enough to annoy Yan Qi.

In addition to treating his son in vain, An Lubo is also worthy of this official uniform for his conscientious work in the court, so Yan Qi is willing to save him some face.

But if someone is shameless himself, then he doesn't have to be polite.

He shook his eyes at the emperor for a while. He smiled and opened his mouth: "An Lubo is so righteous and awe-inspiring, it is really a blessing for the country!" ”

An Lubo snorted coldly, not planning to talk.

Yan Qi said again: "I don't know if my uncle has heard that there was a miscellaneous battle against his father's forces in Beijing last month, and he blatantly detained a married woman surnamed Song in the mansion and insulted him for more than half a month?" ”

"Then the woman surnamed Song went home and hanged herself."

"The husband of the folk woman received a large sum of money from the miscellaneous father, and he did not pursue it. It's just that I pity the two children of the people's wife who are waiting for milk. ”

"At the feet of the Son of Heaven, such a pair of wolf fathers with black hearts and black lungs, who careless of human life, can the uncle and the son of the world know each other?"

An Lubo's face stiffened suddenly, and after meeting Yan Qi's deep eyes, his frozen facial features faded little by little.

He has already sealed up and down about this matter, how could Yan Qi know?

Today, as a father, he came to ask the emperor who was also a father for an explanation.

The emperor prefers Yan Qi, and he must have touched the emperor's scales this time, but he thought that this battle would be won, but he didn't expect Yan Qi to shake out this matter!

He swallowed his saliva in fear, and explained palely: "Weichen doesn't know what Qi Gongzi is talking about. ”

quickly glanced at the person in the upper position, and said: "There are some rootless rumors circulating in the market, just listen to it, it's better not to spread it in front of the emperor at will." ”

Yan Qi hooked his lips and smiled: "Sure enough, he is a loyal minister, and his words and deeds are for the sake of the emperor." ”

This blatant and sarcastic sentence made An Lubo's head sweat. Just thinking about how to get out of the way, I heard Yan Qi's "tsk", and slapped his forehead in annoyance: "Look at me, the farther I talk, the more I finish the business early, lest An Lubo accuse me of taking the emperor's time to worry about the country and the people and talk nonsense." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the emperor and said, "The emperor asked me to talk about Shan Zhiyuan, right?" ”

An Lubo's affair with the woman surnamed Song was at a loss, but Yan Qi beat and instigated the death row prisoner to insult Shan Zhiyuan, but he took ten percent of the reason!

Hearing that Yan Qi took the initiative to turn the topic to Shan Zhiyuan, An Lubo breathed a sigh of relief.

If the emperor investigates the matter of his woman surnamed Song, then he will use Yan Qi's matter as an offset!

The emperor didn't understand the mystery of Yan Qi's sudden change of topic, but he believed that his son was not stupid, so he nodded.

Yan Qi said: "Yes! I ordered the people to be beaten, I ordered the medicine to be poured by the people, and I also sent the death row. ”

The emperor frowned, what kind of medicine is this in his gourd?

Before he could figure out the reason why Yan Qi took the initiative to confess the crime, he saw An Lubo's originally cold and faintly frightened face.

An Lubo looked at the emperor after the case with teary eyes, as if he couldn't bear the huge blow, his knees weakened, and he withered on the ground.

Tears and snot flowed together, his palms patted the smooth marble floor, and he cried loudly: "Your Majesty, Weichen can't live anymore, you can give Weichen a bowl of poisonous wine." ”

Sun Desheng's eyelids jumped, and no one dared to look for death and life in the Qinzheng Palace.

He glanced at Yan Qi, who had a relaxed look, and then looked at the emperor whose jaw was tight... Secretly wonder how things will end?

Yan Qi listened to Hui'an Lubo's cry, and really felt harsh, looked at Gao Desheng and said, "What is Grandpa Sun still doing in a daze?" Hurry up and prepare the poisoned wine and send An Lubo on the road as soon as possible! ”

The crying stopped abruptly.

An Lubo looked at Yan Qi with a tear-dappled face, and was stunned, crying several times sadly: "Weichen is bitter in his heart!" The emperor gave Weichen a bowl of poison bar! ”