Volume 5: The Fire Phoenix Chapter 385 Reversing Black and White 1
Shangguan Jingyu disappeared and disappeared silently. Even those who disappeared, as well as the four little ghosts of the Charm and the Spirit, disappeared without a trace as if the world had evaporated.
Su Yan went crazy and ran to the Xiangfu with Zhu'er, and the others searched the entire alley, but they couldn't find any trace of Shangguan Jingyu. This news spread far and wide, and now even the Prince's Mansion knows the news of Shangguan Jingyu's disappearance.
Xiao Dongming also sent someone to look for it, but unfortunately he searched all over the Eastern Capital, and there was no trace of Shangguan Jingyu.
Xiao Dongming naturally didn't believe that Shangguan Jingyu was missing, but he wasn't afraid of her playing tricks. The public trial was imminent, and he didn't believe that Shangguan Jingyu would not show up. On the day of the public trial, it was Xiao Dong's time to make a decision between life and death, and it was strange that she would miss it.
As long as Shangguan Jingyu is alive, he will definitely come.
In the Hongyu Pavilion, Su Yan stood in the courtyard and let Cai'er fly, "Cai'er, find Miss and protect her." β
Cai'er hovered low, let out a low roar, and flapped her wings away.
Shangguan Zhiyuan walked in, "Do you know where she went?" β
Su Yan raised his head and smiled, "What does Young Master Yuan think?" β
"Will she be safe?" His brow furrowed.
"It's not safe, you have to do it." Su Yan took a deep breath, "In this way, you can avoid the eyes and ears of the crown prince, and you can have a better chance of winning." The young lady has always been cautious, and she will definitely be able to do a good job in what she has taken over. β
Shangguan Zhiyuan nodded, "Then I'll be relieved." β
"Young Master Yuan, how is the county lord?" Su Yan asked.
Shangguan Zhiyuan smiled, "It still hurts, but there are already some signs of improvement, and you just need to be good at life." β
Su Yan bowed his head, "That's the best." β
With a long sigh and a speechless look, no one knew what would happen on the day of the public trial. No one understands why the black in this world turns white and the white becomes black.
ββββββββ Ye is the counter-attack dividing line between black and white and blackββββββββ
There was a heavy snowfall last night, and at a glance, it was white. The entire eastern capital is covered in silver, as if shrouded in a white world, adding a touch of purity to this dark and dirty world.
Su Yan carefully put on neat new clothes for Zhu'er, and followed him into a new one, and then walked out of the door. The sky was still gray, and it seemed like the snow was going to fall endlessly.
Is it to pay tribute to those who died unjustly?
Or is it to engrave today's glory or decadence?
When Su Yan walked out of Hongyu Pavilion with Zhu'er in his arms, Shangguan Zhiyuan and Xiao Yue were already waiting outside.
"The county lord is injured, so he still doesn't have to go." Su Yan said.
Xiao Yue shook her head, "It's about my brother's life and death, how can I not go?" What's more, this injury is fatal, and compared to leaving my brother, it is nothing. β
Liuying carefully hugged Xiao Yue, "The county lord should be careful." When the time comes, we will watch in the carriage, and if we don't get close to the people in front of us, we won't touch the wound. β
"Okay." Xiao Yue nodded.
Su Yan took a deep breath, "I hope that people in the world can return my uncle's innocence." β
"Xiao Dongming himself is blind, is it blind to others? What he did for himself is over today. Xiao Yue gritted his teeth, "A person like him should go to hell and be broken into thousands of pieces." β
Shangguan Zhiyuan nodded, "Let's go." β
And he took the people and got into the carriage.
In front of the main gate of the high palace, a large number of people flocked to it. Everyone wants to know what the so-called public trial is. One by one, they all want to figure out whether the rumored three princes are heroes or traitors.
Xiao Dongming personally went to the prison and personally ordered someone to open Xiao Dongli's cell.
Xiao Dongli, who was on death row, still had a pale complexion, and when he got up, he had a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "It's time for a public trial so soon?" β
"Don't you want to die, understand? Now it is done for you. Xiao Dongming sneered, "The people of the world are waiting to see your head fall to the ground!" But don't worry, when you die, I will take care of your wife and children, and I will take good care of them, so that they can live better than death. β
Xiao Dongli glanced at him lightly, "If you talk too much, you're not afraid of slapping yourself in the face?" β
Xiao Dongming laughed coldly, "It's up to you?" You've been on death row for so long, do you know what's going on out there? You don't know anything, you don't have anything, why are you fighting with me? β
"Just by the conscience of heaven? Or is it just and fair? Xiao Dongli, you are too naΓ―ve. I might as well tell you that Shangguan Jingyu has fled from the Eastern Capital, and even she has given up on you, what do you think you have left? β
"You're nothing but your. By the way, you also have a son, right? Don't worry, I will raise him like a dog for you, you can go with peace of mind! β
As soon as he finished saying this, three loud slaps out of thin air instantly resounded throughout the dead death.
Xiao Dongming fell to the ground hard, blood spilling from the corners of his lips.
Xiao Dongli casually brushed his sleeves, and the handcuffs and shackles made a crisp collision sound, "Xiao Dongming, these three slaps are what you deserve, and I should have given them to you a long time ago." Two of them were for Ah Jing and my children, and the last one was for myself. I'm heavy, I'm afraid I'll cripple you, and when the time comes, I will carry you to the public trial, which will lose the dignity of your prince. β
When the voice fell, Xiao Dongli walked slowly outside, "What happened outside, I really don't know, and I don't want to know." Xiao Dongming, you'd better remember that in front of me, if I respect you as a second brother, you will be the second brother. If I turn my face, you will be nothing. β
Outside the death row, heavily defended, the cage has been parked in the open space of the prison.
Xiao Dongli sneered twice, "It's better to go over, and let me see how many people want me to die, and how many people still have some conscience." β
He didn't get into the prison car, dragged his legs, and walked towards the palace gate step by step.
On the long palace road, the minions retreated to both sides.
These pairs of eyes, some see the excitement, and some regret. It's more numbness, it's being overwhelmed. The numbness is that killing people has become a matter of course, and I don't know who wins and loses.
In the Graceland Garden, Emperor Xiao Sheng was in a daze, and was gently aroused by Liu Zhong, and he also put on a dragon robe and went to the palace gate.
Liu Zhong said, "Your Majesty, today is a big day, you can hold on, so that you can see who is black and who is white." β
Xiao Sheng smiled energetically, "This black and white is already in the hearts of the people, if even the hearts of the people are black, then there is no need to look at it." You minion, you're stupid. β
He spoke softly, like a joke.
Liu Zhong nodded in agreement, "Yes, the slave is stupid, and the emperor should not blame." β
Xiao Sheng got up and walked out, "It's snowing." β
"Yes, it rained all night last night, and it still hasn't been opened this day, and I guess it will continue." Liu Zhong responded and walked forward with Xiao Sheng in his arms.
Hearing this, Xiao Sheng turned his head and glanced at him, "Who do you think this snow is for?" β
"The emperor asked this strangely, snow in winter is a common thing, how can there be anything to say for whom." Liu Zhong bowed and replied.
Xiao Sheng shook his head, "Do you know why it's snowing?" β
Liu Zhong was puzzled, "The slave doesn't know." β
"It's for the sake of covering the body in blood. When the blood filled the eastern capital, the white snow was dyed thoroughly, dyed red and red, and at a glance, it was as beautiful as the red plum blossoms blooming in the field. Xiao Sheng said to himself, his tone was slightly cold, and he was slightly weak and panting, "When people die, they can't find a place to bury their bones, and it's also excellent to have three feet of plain snow to cover it." β
When he said this, the cold hairs on Liu Zhong's back stood upright, and there was an indescribable chill, "What is the emperor talking about?" What kind of corpse soaked in blood, snow is providential, not so particular. β
Xiao Sheng nodded, as if his mind was really not clear.
When he was at the gate of the palace, Xiao Sheng saw Xiao Dongli in handcuffs and shackles. Xiao Dongli was dressed in white, his plain and elegant body was incompatible with this palace, his black hair hung lightly, and the gold ornaments on his forehead were put back on, covering the old scars.
Ink hair and white clothes, stunning face, reflecting the white in the snow, revealing an ethereal atmosphere that no one can reach. He stood there, looking at Xiao Sheng with calm eyes, this father he had honored for more than 20 years.
And now it is his father and brother who want him to die.
Everyone bowed down to Xiao Sheng, except for Xiao Dongli.
Xiao Dongming was cold, "Do you dare to be disrespectful?" β
Xiao Dongli looked at Xiao Sheng indifferently, and didn't look at Xiao Dongming, "Those who are kind to me respect them." Those who do not do me well, abandon them. β
"You!" Xiao Dongming gritted his teeth.
Liu Zhong stepped forward, "Presumptuous! You dare to be disrespectful to the emperor. β
"What are you, the emperor still hasn't said anything, it's your turn to interject? Is this world going to be dominated by you, a eunuch? Xiao Dongli opened his mouth indifferently, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips.
Liu Zhong was frightened, and knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, that's not what the slave meant." β
Xiao Sheng sighed lightly, didn't say anything, and walked away.
Seeing this, Liu Zhong hurriedly followed.
Xiao Dongli stood on the top of the high palace gate, overlooking the thousands of people below, and the people were waiting eagerly. Some people don't know what's going on, they just want to have a good time, and of course there are righteous people, waiting for the final truth to be revealed.