Looking at the dagger that appeared above the main hall, Nangong Qi stroked his forehead and shrugged his shoulders speechlessly.

Is this called that if a person is unlucky enough to drink cold water, his teeth will be plugged? He was not defeated by the enemy, but he was defeated by his own hands. Yan Qingyu, Xiao Wang is really convinced of you.

Emperor Jing'an's pupils dilated, and he stared at the dagger on the ground with big eyes and shock, and he was silent for a while, and his deep eyes were bottomless.

He had always been very suspicious, and he had to doubt Yan Qingyu's intention to carry the dagger in his hand.

"Qingyu?" Nangong Hui was startled and looked at Yan Qingyu with a worried expression.

As the Overseer of the Imperial Brocade Army, how could Qingyu make such a low-level mistake?

The corners of Nangong Shuo's mouth hooked a subtle sneer, and he said softly: "This carries a dagger into the palace, but he has the intention of killing the king, this king wants to see today, whether his father favors him more, or cares more about his own safety." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Hao frowned at him and took a deep breath.

The father is very suspicious, if the father really suspects that Yan Qingyu is disrespectful to him, I am afraid that it will ......

An Wanqing tugged at her heart, and really sweated for Yan Qingyu.

Was the bat killer who assassinated Yan Qingyu along the way His Majesty's man? What is His Majesty's attitude towards Yan Qingyu?

Thinking of this, An Wanqing's nervous breathing was a little difficult. Whether Yan Qingyu can escape today's catastrophe or not, the key lies in Emperor Jing'an.

Wang Zhan's brows furrowed a little, and he quietly glanced at Emperor Jing'an, whose face was pale, and then looked at Yan Qingyu helplessly.

Hey, the little overseer actually carried a dagger into the palace, this is really ......

"Your Majesty, Lord Yan entered the Huachong Hall with a dagger, with ill intentions, the minister considered His Majesty's safety and asked His Majesty to thoroughly investigate Lord Yan." Zhao Zibi took a step forward and knelt on the ground and saluted.

A sonorous voice broke the temporary silence in the hall, and everyone came back to their senses one by one.

Seeing Zhao Zibi stepping forward, An Wanqing and Yan Qingyu glanced at each other, and then looked at him in unison.

All of a sudden, several courtiers with Zhao Zibi also stood up one after another.

"Your Majesty, the rules of our country's dynasties and dynasties, no one is allowed to appear in the main hall with a sharp weapon, and the Lord of Yan is the master of the Imperial Jin Army, but he knows the law and violates the law, and carries a dagger into the palace, and his intentions are really unpredictable."

"Your Majesty, the minister requests that Lord Yan be arrested and this matter thoroughly investigated."

"Your Majesty, Lord Yan brought a dagger into the palace, he must be disloyal to His Majesty, if Your Majesty does not strictly investigate, it will become a disaster in the future!"

"Your Majesty, the minister has heard that Lord Yan has a grudge against Your Majesty because of General Bai's death, and now that he carries a dagger with him, he must have the intention of trying to kill His Majesty."

Hearing everyone's words, Yan Qingyu staggered back and stared at everyone with big eyes, a sad sneer hooked at the corner of his mouth, but he was speechless.

Emperor Jing'an's pupils were a little deep, and he looked at him meaningfully, clenching his fists slightly.

"Father, there must be something strange about this matter, Qingyu is absolutely impossible for him to carry a dagger into the palace, this must be a misunderstanding." Nangong Hui hurriedly said.

"yes, it must have been a misunderstanding." Wang Zhan also followed Nangong Hui's words to help Yan Qingyu intercede, and then glanced at Yan Qingyu and said, "Little Overseer, this dagger must not be yours, right?" ”

Who knows, Yan Qingyu sneered, "In front of everyone's eyes, why hide your ears and steal the bell?" ”

"This ......" Wang Zhan frowned and shook his head helplessly.

Emperor Jing'an's eyes sank even deeper.

"Father, the son feels that even if Yan Qingyu really carries a dagger into the main hall, he will definitely not have the intention of killing the emperor against his father." It was rare that Nangong Qi did not fall into the well, and took the initiative to say a good word for Yan Qingyu.

Yan Qingyu turned her head to look at him, took a deep breath, and bent down to pick up the dagger. In his opinion, even if he could not escape death today, he would definitely not be able to throw away this dagger, because it was gentle.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is so scared, this Lord Yan won't really have the intention of killing the monarch to His Majesty, right?" Tian Ying'er threw herself into Emperor Jing'an's arms, looking frightened.

Emperor Jing'an's brows were a little tight, and he quietly looked at everything in the hall, his pupils sinking deeper and deeper.

"Father, the sons have heard that Lord Yan has always been worried about the death of General Bai, and the sons have also heard that Lord Yan suspects that General Bai's death is related to his father, and today it seems that those rumors outside are true." Nangong Shuodao.

Emperor Jing'an's heart suddenly cramped, he had always been very suspicious, he couldn't trust anyone, but now that he was repeatedly provoked by everyone in the palace, he was indeed convinced that Yan Qingyu was going to kill him.

Yan Qingyu, as the overseer of the Imperial Jin Army, wanted his life, it was as easy as a snap.

But seeing Emperor Jing'an's ugly face, the corners of Nangong Shuo's mouth hooked up an imperceptible sneer, he knew that his provocation was about to succeed, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and said without being salty or light: "Father, I am afraid that Lord Yan really wants to kill his father, otherwise, how can he always carry a dagger in his cuff." ”

Hearing only a bang, Emperor Jing'an's muscles burst out, and he smashed his fist on the dragon chair, startling everyone in the hall, and everyone hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground, and said in unison: "Your Majesty is angry." ”

Yan Qingyu knelt down with everyone, her heart pounding, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

He can't defend himself for half a point, and he doesn't want to defend himself for half a point, if Emperor Jing'an wants to kill him, even if he says more, it will be useless.

Nangong Shuo had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, glanced at Yan Qingyu with disdain, and snorted lightly.

Yan Qingyu, you are arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and you dare to look down on this king, but I didn't expect that you also have today.

"Your Majesty......" Wang Zhan looked at Emperor Jing'an, who had an ugly face, and was about to say something more, but who knows, Emperor Jing'an raised his hand to stop him.

"I'm tired, let's all disperse, Qingyu stays." Emperor Jing'an said in a deep voice.

The pupils of everyone in the hall were dilated, and they all raised their heads to look at Emperor Jing'an, who was high above, with an unknown expression.

Yan Qingyu looked at Emperor Jing'an even more dumbfounded, obviously beyond his expectations.

Nangong Shuo's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but question: "Father, Yan Qingyu has a disobedient heart to you, he violated the palace rules, you ......"

"Stand down!" Emperor Jing'an said sharply.

Seeing this, Wang Zhan hurriedly said to everyone in the hall: "Your Majesty is tired, everyone kneel down." ”

"This ......" Everyone in the hall looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes, not understanding what Emperor Jing'an meant, but they were too frightened to say more.

"Father, he ...... He really doesn't care......" Nangong Qi twitched the corners of his mouth and grinned in shock.

"What is my father going to do?" Nangong Hao shook his head in confusion.

Nangong Shuo's fists squeaked, and he snorted lightly.

An Wanqing's heart was pounding, although she was worried about Yan Qingyu, she could only follow everyone out of Huachong Hall with her head down.

Zhao Zibi and others even touched their noses, and they did everything they could, but they couldn't count Emperor Jing'an's thoughts.

Tian Ying'er wanted to say something more, but when she saw Emperor Jing'an stroking her forehead, her face was ugly, and she had no choice but to step out of Huachong Hall with interest.

For a time, in the Huachong Palace, only Emperor Jing'an, Yan Qingyu, and Wang Zhan were left.

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