Di Jiang grabbed a sunspot and gestured in the air for a long time, until the incense in the incense burner burned out, and he didn't take a single step.

Liancheng was bored waiting, and couldn't help yawning: "King Nanyang, I see that you can't die if you don't reach the Yellow River, why don't you move back to this chess game and study it well, if you study it, I will be rewarded." ”

"Then, the minister is better to be respectful than to obey his orders." Di Jiang responded, and really ordered someone to move this game of chess to the side residence as it was.

Lian Cheng watched Di Jiang leave, and a disdainful smile rose on the corner of his mouth. Let these two dog-eat-dog go.

Lian Cheng took out a piece of letterhead hidden in his cuff, played with it in his hand for a while, threw it into the charcoal basin, and saw with his own eyes that the tongue of fire devoured the letterhead, leaving no ashes behind.

He sat down again, spread out his pen and paper, wrote a quick reply, tied it to the pigeon's leg, shook his arm, and released it. The pigeon roamed the air for a while, fluttering its wings and flying away from Jincheng.

"Ah Xi, what will you do about Wang Xin?" Liancheng muttered to himself, watching the pigeon fly farther and farther away, disappearing into the sky.

The atmosphere of the Cangshuo court on this day was particularly heavy, the old emperor dragged his body half leaning on the dragon chair after a long illness, and a pair of eyes wandered among the ministers, and his gaze was frighteningly sharp.

"Why don't you speak? The regent palace was poisoned, and the county lord of the wall country almost died, and no one told me about such a big thing? Why, do you think my old eyes are dizzy, my ears are deaf and my eyes are not clear? Isn't it! The old emperor's withered and emaciated palm slapped the imperial case, shaking the Zhubi inkstone placed on it to jump high, showing the anger in the emperor's heart at this moment.

"Your Majesty is angry." The emperor was furious, and all the courtiers below knelt on the ground, and they didn't dare to make a sound when they fell to the ground one by one. Ye Yuezhao and Ye Yueming still stood loudly, and did not kneel down with the hundred officials.

The old emperor snorted, pointed to the ministers below, and drank: "Anger? I see that you want to be angry with me. As he spoke, his right hand pressed to his chest, and his face turned the color of pork liver.

The night moon came out of the crowd, bowed down and said: "Father, take care of your body, the dragon body is important." ”

"The dragon body is heavy? Prince, I ask you, is this incident related to you? Seeing that the prince stood up, the old emperor's face did not improve, but became more angry, pointing to the head of the night moon and scolding.

Ye Yuezhao maintained a bowed posture and said in a humble tone: "Father, the son has been unwell recently, so during this time, except for the last dynasty, he stayed in the palace to discuss pharmacology with Mr. Kunwu. ”

"You have plucked yourself cleanly, then I ask you, where did the poison taken by the county lord of Nanyang come from? In addition to your night moon showing, I really don't think about being a second person! The old emperor didn't know what he had figured out, so he didn't save any face for Ye Yuezhao, and refuted the prince fiercely.

Ye Yueming didn't expect his father to say it so bluntly, and he was a little frightened for a while.

The old emperor means that he doesn't plan to protect the night moon?

Ye Yueming secretly glanced at Ye Yuezhao, who lowered her eyebrows, and couldn't help but shake her head.

When the father said this, the son was speechless. That medicine is indeed only available in the son's house, but there are more than a thousand people in the palace palace, maybe someone stole this poison to blame the son, and it is not known, maybe the regent is just a bitter trick? Father and Emperor know, Nine Turns Soul Scattering Pill, if there is no antidote for those who take it, they will definitely die, Father. Ye Yuezhao knelt on the ground with a thud, raised his head and argued, without any panic in his tone.