When Nan Qiao woke up, it was dim, like a secret room, and there was a hazy scene in front of him, with a splitting headache and severe pain in his eyes.

I don't know how long I fainted, and I don't know what time it is, I only vaguely remember the scene where Xiaobai finally fell to the ground before she fell unconscious, she was hit in the back of the head by Cen Xi and fainted when she was passing the move.

The cold chains on her wrists reminded her that she was being held.

One wrong step, all the games are lost, Fei Yan blocked the knife for Xiaobai, and died in front of her without warning, she couldn't do anything.

Remorse and pain haunted her again, and she didn't know how long she could last.

What happened to Xiaobai?

That's what she's most concerned about right now.

The door creaked open, I thought it was Cen Xi, but I didn't expect that it was two maids who delivered the meal.

The maid was still very respectful to her, and helped her up from the couch, "Master Nan, it's time for dinner." ”

"How's the King of Dongjun? Tell me! She was desperate to know.

The maids glanced at each other, shook their heads without saying much.

"The little princess still cares about herself!" Han Shaofeng's voice appeared at the door along with his people.

Nan Qiao frowned, and saw Han Shaofeng coming over and sitting on the small stool on the edge of her bed.

"Little princess, you should be glad that the stream didn't kill you directly!" He stared at her and said ill-intentionedly.

Nan Qiao didn't want to talk to him, so she chose to be silent.

Han Shaofeng didn't care about her appearance, anyway, Nan Qiao had never given him a good face, in his opinion, it was normal for her to have such an indifferent expression.

"Let me tell you the truth, after today, Daye is going to change the sky, the secret weapon of the stream is not so comfortable, even if Mu Baizhuo does not die, it is estimated that he will be half dead."

Hearing this, Nan Qiao slowly closed his eyes and pressed everything in his heart.

"You've been acting in front of him before, but you haven't thought about ruining the plan, and you've been helping him succeed, why?" Han Shaofeng was still puzzled, he didn't understand why this woman had such strange movements.

Why, she always knew in her heart.

When her brother was placed under house arrest by Yuwenmo, the doctor Chen Mao was sent to Chang'an because of a silk letter from her, and finally she always remembered that her brother was missing and died.

"Why are you so concerned about this?" She opened her eyes and finally asked.

Although Han Shaofeng has had a friendship with Cen Xi for several years, his real master is Emperor Daxuan, and it is impossible to do things for Cen Xi with all his heart, he inquired about this, just to see what her attitude is, as for what Han Shaofeng wants to do, Nan Qiao is not a roundworm in his stomach.

"The master wants to ask the little princess to go back to Daxuan to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors." He explained his intentions directly.

Nan Qiao was not interested in this, but Gong Liancheng suddenly sent Han Shaofeng to find her, there must be a reason for the incident, and she didn't want to think about these things now, she just wanted to know Mu Baizhuo's current situation.

He knew what her indifferent expression meant, so he smiled and said, "If the little princess agrees, I will tell you about the king of Dongjun." ”

Nan Qiao's eyes changed slightly, "I promise." ”

"The king of Dongjun was about to die under the knife of Xi Lao, but in the end he was rescued, whether he was dead or alive, even Xi didn't know, there were few masters who could save people under Xi's nose, and Xi Lao's strength should not be underestimated."

Rescued?

It proves that there is still a glimmer of hope, no matter who saves people, she has to thank him very much, but it's a pity that Concubine Yan, the age of flowers and jade is so broken, she hates herself and still can't do anything.

After sighing, Nan Qiao looked at the heavy iron chain on his wrist, "You also know my situation at the moment, and it's still a question of whether you can leave here." ”

Her meaning is obvious, the thing she agreed to first was just to know Xiaobai's situation, as for whether she could leave, it depended on Han Shaofeng's ability.

"Don't worry, little princess, Xi will definitely make some moves in the next two days, and soon, he will be able to set you free." Han Shaofeng seemed to know something, but he just said half of it, and he didn't plan to tell her about it.

Sure enough, two days later, when the court was in the morning, someone suddenly played Yuwen was fake, this incident was unforeseen and unexpected, but it caused many courtiers to question, even those few old ministers with some authority.

The person who played the performance also took out human and material evidence, so that people could not refute half a point, plus Yuwenba did not interact with the ministers on weekdays, and the relationship was unfamiliar, the key was that no one spoke for him, even himself, was silent.

Yu Wenmo, who was sitting high in the court, frowned slightly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and when he was about to say something, someone outside the hall came to report, saying that the real Seventh Prince Yu Wenba and Mrs. Huayang were waiting outside the hall.

Mrs. Huayang is the sister of the deceased Queen Mother, who is said to have died ten years ago, and everyone was shocked when a dead person appeared under the name of a living.

What's even more unexpected is that Yuwen Ba is obviously in the court, but there is another Yuwen Ba outside the hall, what the hell is going on.

Yu Wenba's face was complicated, and there was a touch of unclear sadness in his expression.

Above the court, treacherous and changeable.

Yu Wenmo had to announce that the two of them went to the palace to meet and block Youyou's mouth.

When Cen Xi and a woman in her early forties appeared in everyone's sight, Yu Wenmo's brows furrowed even deeper.

The woman at the bottom has a good face, the charm still exists, and the gorgeous pearl and emerald and gorgeous clothes are only different in age from Mrs. Huayang back then.

"Is it really Mrs. Huayang?"

"She... Didn't she die more than a decade ago? How could it be..."

"Mrs. Huayang was seriously ill and died, and it was the Queen Mother who personally mourned for her!"

“......”

“......”

There are many old ministers who have seen Mrs. Huayang, and this is clearly Mrs. Huayang.

Everyone was stunned, focusing on Mrs. Huayang, not Cen Xi.

Mrs. Huayang pressed her body slightly, and took Cen Xi with her, "Huayang to meet the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live!" ”

The corners of Yu Wenmo's mouth were slightly opened, and he said, "Mrs. Huayang, please get up!" ”

"Emperor Xie!" Mrs. Huayang's eyes were smiling, but she was not good.

"Huayang should have died of illness more than ten years ago, but he didn't expect it to be just a quack misdiagnosis, Huayang woke up and ran into a tomb robber, and was rescued by mistake, plus a short memory loss, so he was exiled and never returned." She took the initiative to tell the past, and finally sighed lightly, "Huayang has disappeared for so many years, and he shouldn't have appeared in this hall today, but he can't bear the emperor to be deceived by traitors, and I came here to tell the emperor something." ”

The topic finally got to the point, Hua Yang stretched out his hand and pointed at Yu Wenba in the wheelchair, "He is not my sister's child, but an impostor thief." ”

As soon as these words came out, the court was shocked again, and began to whisper.

"No, the Seventh Lord is fake, that's true..."

"Could it be that the one next to Mrs. Huayang is real?"

"How could there be such a thing, this..."

“......”

“......”

Many people were skeptical, and Yu Wenmo held the armrest of the dragon chair to increase his strength, and it was difficult to maintain his composure on his face.

He shouted at the bottom, and the suspicion stopped.

"Mrs. Huayang wants to slander my seventh brother, and slandering the royal family and nobles will be punished, even if you are the sister of the queen mother!"

"Huayang won't slander anyone, it's just that the royal blood of this Daye is not allowed to be tarnished by traitors, even if Huayang dies in this hall today, I have to seek justice for my deceased sister!" She said it in a bold manner, which made people have to be convinced.

As everyone knows, the Queen Mother has a sister, who is eight points similar to her appearance, she grew up together since childhood, and her feelings are extremely deep, not to mention anything else, just such a background is enough to deter others, not to mention that this Mrs. Huayang is imposing, not to reduce the year, it seems that there is indeed a cat.

Yu Wenmo pursed his lips slightly, but he could only let her continue, and get to the bottom of it, this Mrs. Huayang is also his elder on the surface, and she still has to give a few thin noodles.

"The real Seventh Prince, right by Huayang's side, and the person who almost killed him back then..."Huayang's eyes raised slightly, staring at Yuwen Mo on the high position for two seconds, and then moved lightly to Yuwen Ba'er, "It's he who hurt Ba'er, and he took Ba'er's place again." ”

So, Mrs. Huayang told the events of the year.

The gist is nothing more than how Yuwenba killed the real Yuwenba, and then impersonated herself, and finally Mrs. Huayang came up with some evidence.

"Back then, my sister played a pair of Ruyi rings for the emperor and Ba'er, as long as the emperor took out your Ruyi ring, you can merge it with Ba'er's Ruyi ring, this Ruyi ring sister took a lot of thought, and the world can no longer find other such a good jade, after it is built, let the emperor and Ba'er wear it closely, which means that the brothers are united!"

Saying that, Mrs. Huayang took out the wishful ring and said quite proudly, "This wishful ring is not something that can be imitated, if the seventh prince is real, as long as you take out the wishful ring, you will know the truth or falsehood." ”

Before Yuwenmo could speak, Yuwenba said, "Your Majesty, the minister has no wishful ring. ”