Ming Heng's face was ugly, but he told himself in his heart that he couldn't panic.

He didn't do it, what was he afraid of?

Emperor Qingren accepted the fold and opened it to look at it. Jiang Hao spoke in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty. Yesterday, the minister was in the yamen and received evidence from the person who surrendered. Here's the evidence. ”

Ming Heng felt a cold sweat on his back. He tried hard to narrow his presence, but the vague gaze around her made her feel like a man.

Emperor Qingren had been watching the twists and turns, looking at the evidence, and finally threw the twists and turns at Ming Heng's feet.

"Rebel, take a good look."

Ming Heng knelt down and picked up the evidence behind him with trembling hands.

The more you look at your face, the more you look ugly, and the more you look at it, the paler your face becomes.

"Father, son-in-law is wronged. The son was wronged. ”

He had nothing to defend himself, that Jiang Hao was really powerful, and the evidence was sufficient, so he didn't have room to argue at all.

So at this time, he could only cry out for wrongdoing, only saying that someone else framed him and wanted to get out.

"Father, someone must be trying to frame his son. Ask your father to be the master of your sons. ”

Ming Yuan on the side looked at his nose and nose and heart. Fortunately, his people knew that the third person was going to make a move, so they stopped in time. Otherwise—

Ming Hong glared at Ming Heng angrily, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he must speak first.

"Father."

didn't get a response from Emperor Qingren, and Ming Heng panicked even more.

He wanted to look up at Emperor Qingren, but he didn't dare, so he could only keep begging.

"Someone." Emperor Qingren seemed to be tired, and raised his hand: "Take him down." ”

"Father?" Ming Heng raised his head and looked at Emperor Qingren with a shocked expression: "Don't, Erchen is really wronged." Father-"

"Herald."

Emperor Qingren glanced at Ming Heng, his eyes were full of disappointment and disgust.

"King Kang mutilated his siblings, and now he has taken away his title, degraded to a concubine, and imprisoned in the mansion. No purpose can be made. ”

Ming Heng wouldn't even shout injustice, he looked at Emperor Qingren in a daze, and couldn't believe that he was so ruthless.

By the time he reacted and wanted to intercede again, the person had already been dragged away from the main hall.

Xia Jianchang's eyebrows twisted slightly. This punishment is actually light.

Before he had time to think about it, Minghiro had already stood up.

"Father, the son has something to do."

After the trouble just now, Emperor Qingren may not be in a good mood this time.

But Minghong is the youngest, and he is still tolerant of this youngest son.

"What do you want to say?"

If he dares to intercede for Ming Heng, then don't blame him.

"Father, although the murderer has been found. But the top priority at the moment is to treat the sixth brother's injuries. Imperial Doctor Sun had already gone before, but he was completely helpless. I implore my father to post the emperor's list, find a folk master, and treat the sixth brother's injuries. ”

With that, he knelt down.

Emperor Qingren's expression changed slightly, as if he was a little reluctant.

Xia Jianchang looked at Emperor Qingren's appearance, and his heart was a little cold.

No matter how much I don't like it, it's also my own son, so ruthless, it's too cold.

Emperor Qingren didn't speak, and Ming Hong was anxious: "Father, the sixth brother is really dangerous. He-"

"That's enough." Emperor Qingren interrupted Ming Hong's words in a cold voice: "Announce the decree and order the imperial doctor to go to the palace for treatment." ”

"Father. The doctor has already diagnosed and treated. It's also helpless. If you don't give an order, please invite the folk masters. Maybe it will—"

"Shut up." Emperor Qingren glared at Ming Hong: "The best doctor in Dongzhao is in Tai Hospital. If the Imperial Doctor can't do it, what can others do? This matter needs not be discussed again. Retreat. ”

"Father—"

Minghong wanted to ask again, but Emperor Qingren had already taken the lead out of the palace.

went out of the main hall and went back to the harem to rest, without saying that he was going to Ming Yue's mansion to see him.

Xia Jianchang looked at the distant figure of Emperor Qingren and let out a long sigh in his heart.

According to this situation, Ming Yue wants to win the big position, I am afraid that there is still a long way to go.

However, although Ming Yue's injury was faked, it was pretended to be too serious and realistic.

Should he go to the palace and ask Xia Qingtong, has Ming Yue thought about it, how to be round?

After all, it is now spread throughout the capital, indicating that Yue has died soon.

Without waiting for Xia Jianchang to go to the palace to investigate the news, a carriage from the Jingwang Mansion went out of the city and went to the Huguo Temple outside the city.

So on this day, the whole capital heard the news.

Princess Jing was worried about respecting the king, and went to the capital to pray for Mingyue, hoping that Mingyue would get better and be safe.

I heard that Prince Jing was assassinated, don't talk about Xia Qingtong. Some people also spontaneously ran to Huguo Temple. knelt outside the hall and said that he would pray for Mingyue.

When Xia Qingtong came out of it, she found that a large number of people were kneeling outside, which startled her.

"You-"

Hong Sakura explained in a whisper, and Xia Qingtong's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"It's cold. The snow hasn't melted yet. Folks, let's go back first. ”

"Princess." The first middle-aged man took the lead in speaking: "You just let us kneel." If it weren't for the king, we wouldn't have any of them now. Now that something has happened to him, let's do something for him. ”

"yes. Let's do something together to honor the prince. ”

Xia Qingtong felt that the tip of his nose was sour, and it was really uncomfortable.

She came just to make a show, after all, the imperial doctors all explained that the more serious the injury, there was no cure.

If Mingyue suddenly jumps around in two days, others will definitely suspect it.

People in this era believe in gods and Buddhas very much. She used this excuse to come and ask once a day.

When Mingyue's injury is healed, it can be said that God blesses.

What she didn't expect was that these people would show up. And in such a way.

Xia Qingtong was moved all of a sudden: "You guys get up." If the prince knew that you were like this, he would be uneasy. ”

"But if we don't do anything, we're going to be upset."

"You-"

Xia Qingtong still wanted to stop it, but he thought of one more thing. She no longer stopped, but took a step back.

"Good. Thanks to the kindness of the villagers. I'm here to kneel with you, but I'll do it all right, just one day today, and you won't have to come again tomorrow, it's cold. Folks, it's better to take care. ”

"Okay." The middle-aged man just now spoke: "Let's pray to the Buddha together, so that the Buddha can bless the prince and live a long life." ”

"Thank you, folks."

Xia Qingtong glanced at Hong Sakura, who had been following her for a long time and could already understand what she meant.

When she turned around and knelt down by holding her hand, she looked at the back of the crowd. Someone received her gaze and quickly went in the direction of the palace.

…………

The place where Xia Qingtong knelt was also outside, and behind him were those people.

At this time, she can't enter the temple to be special, only when she is with the common people will she feel more comfortable.

It was really cold, and Xia Qingtong knelt there but didn't feel it at all.

The abbot of Huguo Temple is Master Yiyan, and when he heard the news, he immediately rushed over.