Chapter 374: Hua Chong Hall Dagger (3)

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"Come with me to the inner sanctum." Emperor Jing'an stood up, his brows furrowed a little, and walked towards the inner hall of Huachong Hall with his hands behind his back.

Wang Zhan hurriedly followed and gave Yan Qingyu a look.

Yan Qingyu's heart tightened, he slowly got up, and followed Emperor Jing'an into the inner hall, his heart was pounding, he didn't know what Emperor Jing'an was going to say if he was left alone.

Emperor Jing'an walked to the soft couch in the inner hall and sat down, raised his eyes to look at Yan Qingyu with a nervous face, and did not look away for a long time, nor did he speak.

Feeling the depression in the hall and feeling the direct gaze of Emperor Jing'an, Yan Qingyu's heart became more and more flustered, her legs were weak, she knelt in front of him, and lowered her head slightly.

"Give me the dagger." Emperor Jing'an suddenly spoke, his voice a little low, breaking the brief silence in the hall.

Yan Qingyu raised his head violently and looked at him blankly, a little unresponsive for a while.

"Give me the dagger." Emperor Jing An spoke again, his tone was still not salty, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Yan Qingyu's heart was pounding, and she slowly took out the dagger from her cuff and handed it to him a little reluctantly.

This dagger belonged to An Wanqing, and he didn't want anyone to touch it.

Emperor Jing'an grabbed the dagger in his hand, and when he saw that he refused to let go, he frowned, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, as if with a hint of joking, "What?" Still reluctant to show me? ”

Yan Qingyu's heart tightened, slowly let go of his hand, lowered his head and frowned, "The minister doesn't dare." ”

"Don't you dare? What else would you not dare to do? Emperor Jing'an snorted lightly, glared at him, looked at the dagger in his hand, pulled it in and out, took a deep breath, and said slowly in a deep voice: "It's a sharp dagger." ”

Yan Qingyu's heart trembled.

Emperor Jing'an raised his eyes to look at him, and said slightly, "To kill me?" ”

"It's not." Yan Qingyu blurted out, and Fu hurriedly lowered his head, feeling a little aggrieved inexplicably.

"Although the blade is newly made, this handle is old...... Emperor Jing'an thoughtfully, his brows frowned tighter and tighter, and he raised his eyes to look meaningfully at Yan Qingyu who was kneeling on the ground, "Say, how long have you been carrying it with you?" ”

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, raised his head to look at him suddenly, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "It's only one day." ”

"One day?" Emperor Jing'an's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, he obviously didn't believe it. How could the friction of the handle be so smooth, how could it be caused by a day.

"The minister really only brought it for one day." Yan Qingyu said.

Emperor Jing'an turned his head and glanced at Wang Zhan, then looked at Yan Qingyu again, and said in a deep voice: "I will ask you one last time, when did this dagger start to be hidden on your body?" ”

"Before you come to the feast." Yan Qingyu replied truthfully.

"Wang Zhan, take the ruler, coarse." Emperor Jing'an said sharply.

"This ......" Wang Zhan frowned, glanced at Emperor Jing'an helplessly, and nodded stubbornly, "Yes." ”

Yan Qingyu knelt on the ground, his heart was pounding, and in his panic, he really forgot that although the dagger was new, the handle was old.

"Your Majesty, even if you don't believe what the minister said, the minister really didn't lie." Yan Qingyu said.

Emperor Jing'an looked at him meaningfully, it was the first time he saw him so nervous and scared, and he was in a trance for a while.

"I'll let you answer for yourself, what is the purpose of hiding this dagger on your body?" Emperor Jing'an looked at him intently and asked.

"This ......" Yan Qingyu's eyes were a little dodgy, he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only lie hard: "Defend yourself." ”

Emperor Jing'an's brows furrowed more and more, obviously not believing a word, but becoming more and more suspicious of his words, and sighed earnestly, "That's it, I know." ”

Yan Qingyu raised his head violently, he knew that Emperor Jing'an must have misunderstood him, and his heart was in his throat, but he also knew that if Emperor Jing'an wanted him to die, what if he didn't misunderstand?

In the face of the ruthless and ruthless generation of overlords, even if Yan Qingyu is not afraid of the sky and the earth on weekdays, at this moment, he is really panicked, killing the king must be a capital crime, even if he does not kill the king, he has hidden the dagger on his body, he has violated the palace rules, he must not be able to escape, he is powerless to defend, and he cannot justify.

Emperor Jing'an rubbed his temples with a faint pain, and the whole person looked a little vicissitudes, probably a little sentimental. After all, in his opinion, the child he had spoiled for eighteen years actually hid a dagger in his cuff at all times, ready to kill him at any time.

"Your Majesty, the minister knows that he will not escape death, but the minister wants to die to understand, and please tell Your Majesty the truth, does the death of my father Bai Yifan have anything to do with Your Majesty?" Yan Qingyu knelt up straight, settled down, raised her head and looked at Emperor Jing'an without fear, and asked in a sonorous and powerful voice.

He thought that even if he died, he would have to die to understand, and death had backbone, which was his last dignity.

Emperor Jing'an's hand rubbing his temples suddenly paused, turned his head to look at him, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he said slightly: "If I say yes, do you really want to kill the king?" ”

Looking at each other, Yan Qingyu's heart thumped, her pupils dilated, and she stared at him with big eyes, her eyes instantly turned red, and her fists couldn't help clenching.

"If I say yes, do you really want to kill the king?" Emperor Jing An raised his voice and asked again.

Yan Qingyu's eyes were red, and he stood up from the ground suddenly, his fists squeaked, there was no one else in the hall, so close, with his ability, he killed the person in front of him without much effort.

"There are no others in the hall, and with Qingyu's ability, it is easy to take revenge, isn't it?" Emperor Jing'an stood up with his hands behind his back, calm and composed.

Yan Qingyu only felt that the angina was unbearable, and her eyes were red.

Is this an indirect admission?

I don't know where the courage came from, Yan Qingyu picked up the dagger from the imperial table and pointed it at Emperor Jing'an.

Seeing him pointing a dagger at himself, Emperor Jing'an took a deep breath, with a trace of sadness between his eyebrows, shook his head gently, and said unhurriedly: "What? I've raised you for eighteen years, and now your wings are stiff, and you want to kill me? ”

Yan Qingyu held the dagger in his hand, his heart ached faintly, and his whole heart panicked, he originally thought that if he killed the person in front of him, he would not be heartbroken, and he would not arouse the slightest ripple in his heart, but now he knew that he would still have heartache, and he couldn't even do it.

Wang Zhan walked into the inner hall with the ruler in his hand, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was startled, and hurriedly shouted at Yan Qingyu: "Little Governor, you ...... What are you doing? ”

"Leave him alone, I want to see if he dares to kill me." Emperor Jing'an put his hands behind his back, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and quietly looked at the flustered person in front of him, as if he was looking at a child with a temper tantrum.

"What Your Majesty just said, but is it true?" Yan Qingyu didn't give up, covered her colicy heart, and asked Emperor Jing An sharply.

"If it's true, Qingyu really wants to kill me? That's what you're hiding your dagger for? Emperor Jing'an put his hands behind his back, his tone was unhurried, and the majesty of the emperor was not diminished in the slightest.

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