Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and they were all stunned.

"Dad, Yu'er is wrong, Yu'er won't mess around anymore......" Chiyan hugged Nangong Qi's legs, knelt on the ground, and cried heartbreakingly.

"Ghost Monarch Red Robe?" Yan Qing Yufeng's eyes widened, staring at Nangong Qi with big eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the back of the trailing on Hualiu Street that night, and he muttered to himself in distraction, still a little incredulous.

No wonder Bendu thinks that the figure of this ghost monarch red robe seems familiar, could it be that the seventh highness is the ghost monarch red robe?

Nangong Hao drank a few glasses of wine tonight, and he was completely shocked by the wine, and he always felt a little strange when he looked at the scene in front of him.

Isn't this the child that the king of Japan and his sixth brother met on the street?

Why did he pester his seventh brother and not let go?

An Wanqing was also dumbfounded, turned her head and stared at Nangong Qi with big eyes, that day in the broken temple in Yicheng, the scene of seeing Nangong Qi for the first time came to mind, and her heart trembled.

Oh, yes...... He sat on the beam of the house, and caught the hairpin I threw impartially in a hurry, which was an instinctive reaction, and how could he be a person who did not understand martial arts?

Chiyan hugged Nangong Qi's leg and didn't let go.

Nangong Qi tried to pull his leg out, but Chiyan hugged him too tightly, so he had to give up, and said with a speechless grin: "You little hairy boy, what tricks do you want to play, you don't talk nonsense, who is your father, let go, if you don't let go, Xiao Wang will be unkind to you!" ”

"Dad, why are you with the enemy? Didn't you say you were going to kill the Ruthless Faint King? Chiyan whimpered.

Nangong Qi's eyes widened in fright, and he almost knelt down for Chiyan, wanting to cry without tears: "What nonsense are you talking about, Xiao Wang has no grievances with you, what are you doing to Xiao Wang!" ”

Who knows, Chiyan cried even more, "Dad, Xiao Yu knows that he is wrong, Xiao Yu must listen to his father in the future, and his father must not want Xiao Yu......"

Nangong Qi stroked his forehead, and the whole person was about to cry, "Xiao Wang hasn't married yet, if you talk nonsense again, Xiao Wang will beat you!" Besides, even if you frame, you don't need to frame Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang is not a few years older than you! ”

"What the hell is going on?" Emperor Jing'an turned his head to glare at him and scolded sharply.

"Father, the son is wronged, the son doesn't know him at all." Nangong Qi looked aggrieved, pouted and looked at Emperor Jing'an, and snorted lightly: "Besides, how old is Erchen, how can he have such a big son." ”

Emperor Jing'an was slightly stunned, and naturally felt that what Nangong Qi said was reasonable, and yelled at the guards: "What are you doing in a daze, take it away." ”

Everyone in the hall naturally felt that Chi Yan was talking nonsense, after all, with Nangong Qi's age, it was impossible to have such a big son, unless he gave birth to Chi Yan at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

However, the dignified Seven Princes, who have been living in the palace for a long time, how could they urinate so young and secretly give birth to children, no one knows, and everyone naturally doesn't believe it.

Besides, Nangong Qi is Emperor Jing'an's favorite prince, how can he have an opinion on Emperor Jing'an, and it is absolutely impossible to assassinate his father.

"Dad, I'm not leaving, save me." Chiyan desperately pulled Nangong Qi's clothes, but he was a child, so naturally he couldn't compare to the strength of the guards.

Yao Feiyan stomped her feet anxiously, glanced at Nangong Qi, and then looked at Chiyan, and was at a loss for a while.

Chiyan was pulled away by the guards, and in a hurry, he ripped off the red spike jade flute on Nangong Qi's waist and blew it, he was a child, naturally out of tune, and the flute sound was particularly harsh in the hall.

"Hey, what are you doing robbing Xiao Wang's flute?" Nangong Qi asked with wide eyes.

"It's my uncle's." Chiyan cried as he blew.

"What a mess, it's Xiao Wang's." Nangong Qi was speechless.

Chiyan ignored him and played desperately.

"It's noisy, so don't take it out quickly." Nangong Shuo covered his ears and urged the guards impatiently.

"Dad, there is a white Gu worm in this flute, is it dead? Why didn't Daddy ignore me? Chiyan's tears fell down, and he was stopped by the guards, and the jade flute in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, looking at Nangong Qi pitifully, whimpering and crying, "Dad, Dad......"

Nangong Qi didn't know why, suddenly had a headache, his heart trembled when his father screamed one after another, his body was a little swaying, and he fainted to the ground when he felt that it was dark in front of him.

"Your Highness?" Yao Feiyan was taken aback.

"What the hell is going on?" Emperor Jing'an asked sharply.

Yan Qingyu was just about to speak, but An Wanqing hurriedly grabbed him and shook her head at him slightly.

Looking at each other, Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and had to shut up.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Seventh may have fainted because of the fright, and I ask Your Majesty to let the courtiers take His Highness back to the palace to rest." Yao Feiyan knelt on the ground and said seriously.

Emperor Jing'an didn't think much about it, he was a little upset and irritable, and frowned and said, "Hurry up and announce the imperial doctor." ”

"The old slave will go to the Imperial Doctor immediately." Wang Zhan hurriedly said.

Chiyan was startled when she saw Nangong Qi fainting, her crying voice was hoarse, and she was dragged out.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers have something to say." An Wanqing stood up and bowed her head respectfully.

Tian Ying'er glanced at her and sneered, "What? Do you have a part to say here? ”

An Wanqing smiled politely at the corner of her mouth and bowed her head silently.

Emperor Jing An turned his head to look at her, and reminded him nonchalantly: "Could it be that you, like Qingyu, also want to intercede for this traitor?" ”

"The courtiers don't dare, the courtiers are thinking about Your Majesty, and I hope Your Majesty will think twice." An Wanqing said unhurriedly.

"For my sake?" Emperor Jing An looked at her.

"Your Majesty's handling of the traitor is a matter of heaven, how can the courtiers intercede for the traitor. It's just that if this traitor ruins His Majesty's reputation, and the people mistakenly think that His Majesty is cruel and doesn't even let go of a child, wouldn't it tarnish Your Majesty's reputation. An Wanqing said boldly.

Emperor Jing An looked at her meaningfully, his pupils slowly sank, and he sneered, "You are smarter than Qingyu, but if you think you are careful, I don't know that you are pleading for this traitor?" ”

was broken, An Wanqing's heart trembled, and she hurriedly knelt down.

Yan Qingyu also became nervous, and her heart was pounding.

"That's it." Emperor Jing'an took a deep breath, put his hands behind his back and said thoughtfully: "You are right, if I hang a three- or four-year-old child at the gate of the city, I am afraid that the city will be full of wind and rain, and people's hearts will be panicked......

Speaking of this, Emperor Jing'an turned his head and ordered Wang Zhan: "Tell me to go down and put the traitors in the prison of Dali Temple and keep them under strict guard." ”

"The old slave obeys." Wang Zhan hurriedly said.

"Father Emperor Shengming, as long as this Chiyan is in our hands, we don't have to worry that his ghost monarch will not come to rob the prison, and at that time, the sons will annihilate them in one fell swoop." Nangong Shuodao.

"Anyone who robs the prison, no matter who it is, will be killed!" Emperor Jing'an said sharply.

"Yes, my son." Nangong Shuo hurriedly said.

An Wanqing and Yan Qingyu glanced at each other and frowned slightly.

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