Chapter 155: Confess Everything

Arnold looked at Yu Zhiyan with immature and innocent eyes, looking innocent, "Where is A-Niang going, why won't she come back?" ”

Yu Zhiyan reached out and touched his daughter's head, "Didn't Arnold always want his father to accompany him?" A-Niang will get your father back, A-Niang may have to go for a long, long time, Arnold must grow up obediently. ”

Arnold saw the seemingly endless sadness in his mother's eyes, and he didn't dare to mess around as usual, so he only nodded obediently.

No matter how reluctant she was, she still turned away.

Yu Zhiyan entered the palace before the palace gate dropped the key, and the quiet deep palace became more and more nervous because of the major events that happened in the previous dynasty, and even the palace people who came and went stepped up.

The cold wind whined along the road, like the whimper of a ghost.

The chamberlain who took her into the palace was Gu Jiao in the queen's palace, his neck was tightly shrunk, and his face was solemn, "That important matter was dealt with a few hours ago, and the servants faintly heard that the courtiers had discussed with the emperor and had already used a great punishment. ”

Yu Zhiyan's feet floated, and he stumbled and almost fell on the bluestone brick, "Does he still refuse to explain?" ”

Gu Jiao looked around nervously, but saw that there was no one, so he lowered his voice and said: "The slave listened to the minions of the Jinluan Palace, and any punishment was repeated, and he didn't ask the slightest question. ”

Yu Zhenyan's heart is like a knife, "What about the emperor?" ”

"In the Xia Fei Hall of Concubine Xian, you are going to disturb at this time-" Gu Jiao was full of worry.

"Lead the way." Yu Zhiyan said lightly, "I'm going to find the emperor." ”

In the Xiafei Palace, the splendid furnishings are enough to make people jaw-dropping, but the beautiful and charming people in the palace are full of interest in playing the pipa, and then singing Jiangnan songs tactfully.

Today's virtuous concubine is extremely proud, she is now pregnant, the prince does not have a sacred heart, and the man who had an affair with her has drowned inexplicably, and it seems that even God is helping her.

And the emperor, who was sitting in the chair with his eyes slightly closed, couldn't see the look on his face at this time, and could only see his hand pinching the teacup fiercely under his bright yellow dragon robe.

At this time, the door of the temple was pushed open, and the cold wind could not disperse the heat in the hall.

The sound of the pipa stopped abruptly, and Concubine Xian raised her head with some displeasure, but saw that it was Liu Xuanwu, Fenghuang's favorite, who entered the hall, she didn't dare to attack, but her face turned pale with anger.

Liu Xuanwu respectfully walked in front of Feng Huang and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Yu is kneeling outside the palace and saying that she wants to see you." ”

Feng Huang's eyes were closed, and he didn't move for a long time, and after a while, he said unhappily or angrily: "Let her go back, I won't see her today." ”

Liu Xuanwu didn't move, only glanced at Feng Huang's expression secretly, and then said lightly: "Mrs. Yu said that she didn't ask for anything else, she just wanted to see the one in the prison." ”

With a "snap", the white marble tea cup shattered in his hand, and the narrow eyes finally opened slowly.

"Have you forgotten who your master is now, and do you still need me to mention you?" Feng Huang opened his mouth lightly, but the coldness in his voice made people tremble.

Liu Xuanwu has always been as careful as dust, and he is the most observant of words and feelings, but he didn't expect that he violated the taboo of Fenghuang today.

He fell to his knees with a thud, but it was the old tears, "The slave knows his mistake." ”

Beads of sweat ran down his wrinkled face and fell on the bright tiles of the hall.

Finally, Feng Huang's cold voice slowly came, "Stand down." ”

Liu Xuanwu seemed to have escaped death, and hurriedly bowed down and retreated from the hall.

At this time, your smug concubine smiled and said, "Your Majesty, can the concubine play the latest tunes for you?" ”

"Okay." Feng Huang smiled faintly, and when Concubine Xian looked at the past with joy on her face, she only felt that his eyes were endlessly cold, and when she stared at it, he had already closed his eyes from the beginning.

When Liu Xuanwu came out of the hall, he couldn't help but shiver, and then looked at Yu Zhiyan who was kneeling on the ground, and sighed, "You go back." ”

The agate-like pupils under Yu Zhiyan's eyes slowly shrank, and then said slowly: "Gonggong Liu doesn't have to worry about me, your kindness is in mind." ”

Liu Xuanwu shook his head helplessly, "Today in the court, those ministers are impeaching you, and they want to deal with you, it is the emperor who has worked hard to suppress this matter, why should you implicate yourself again?" ”

Yu Zhiyan smiled bitterly, "He is my husband, how can I watch him die." ”

Liu Xuanwu didn't understand Yu Zhiyan's thoughts, this woman seemed to be weak, and once she made up her mind, she couldn't pull ten cows back.

And at this time, a crisp footsteps sounded, and when Yu Zhiyan turned around, it was Mo Shu who slowly walked to the front of the hall.

As in the cold today, Moshu's little face has been frozen red. He was wearing a black satin robe with gold thread trim, embroidered with the appearance of a dragon, and the wide-sleeved sleeves were lined with silk patterns, looking very noble.

Such an embarrassed appearance was seen by Mo Shu, and Yu Zhiyan didn't know what to say, so he just looked at it in a daze.

And at this moment, Mo Shu suddenly knelt beside Yu Zhiyan.

Yu Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, and said hurriedly: "Why are you kneeling here, why don't you go back to the palace soon." ”

Liu Xuanwu also hurriedly persuaded: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, why do you want to cause trouble here again, now that Concubine Xian is pregnant, you should be more careful, why bother to wade into troubled waters again?" ”

Mo Shu's eyes were undoubtedly solemn, he looked at Yu Zhiyan, and said with a solemn face: "Mother is still kneeling here, how can my son stay in the palace." ”

Outside the hall, the cold dripping water turned into ice, and the whining wind continued to blow the palace bell hanging under the corridor.

Concubine Xian played for an unknown number of hours, and the delicate skin on her fingers was almost worn out, and when she raised her head with a frown, she saw Feng Huang supporting her forehead with her hands, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

The sleeping Feng Huang looked strangely quiet.

She hurriedly took a brocade quilt from the soft couch and was about to cover him, but saw him slowly open his eyes.

"What time is it?" There was clarity in his eyes, as if he had not woken up from sleep, and even his voice was not as warm as before.

Concubine Xian smiled brightly, "If you go back to the emperor, I'm afraid that it's already too late, and the concubine has already asked someone to clean up the bed, so you can sleep in the concubine's palace today." ”

Her hand landed on his cuffs, and as soon as she touched the eight-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs, he dodged without a trace.

Concubine Xian was stunned for a moment, and then she clearly saw him flicking his sleeves, but she could see the annoyance clearly.

Feng Huang stood up, and did not call the servants to serve, but said lightly: "The holy decree that I canonized you as a concubine will be sent to your palace tomorrow, and you are now pregnant, so you can rest." ”

Hearing this, Concubine Xian's heart was immediately full of joy, and she only thought that everything just now was just her hallucination.

Feng Huang came to the outside of the Xia Fei Palace, and a gust of cold wind blew away the last warmth on his body.

He stood in the dark, and when he saw the prince kneeling beside Yu Zhiyan, there was finally a trace of sadness on his calm face.

"You give me back, you are my prince, do you know who you are kneeling for now." Feng Huang's voice was cold, "Are you going to be abolished?" ”

There was stubbornness in Moshu's eyes, "Erchen doesn't know who to plead for, Erchen only knows that his mother is kneeling here." ”

Hearing the prince's words of disobedience to him, Feng Huang's face was suddenly full of anger, but when he saw Yu Zhiyan, whose face was pale, he still endured it.

He stared at her, his eyebrows furrowed, "Why are you forcing me like this, after you step into the prison, you know what will be involved, maybe even I won't be able to save your life." ”

Yu Zhiyan slammed on the ground, the masonry on the ground was very hard, and her forehead was cold.

"Ask the emperor to fulfill it." There was a pleading in her voice.

At this time, Liu Xuanwu had already arrived, because he didn't dare to say a word anymore because of the incident just now. I saw Feng Huang's complicated gaze retracted from Yu Zhiyan's body, and turned to leave.

However, after not taking a few steps, Feng Huang slowly stopped, turned around and said coldly: "Spread my will, take her to prison." ”

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In the prison of the capital, even in the middle of the night, it is heavily guarded, and not even a mouse can climb in.

And a carriage came out of the palace, and a woman came out of it, and soon someone pulled out the token, and the guards of the prison quickly let it go.

Yu Zhiyan held a torch in his hand, and the scorching flames seemed to engulf everything.

She was carried through an unknown number of fences by the jailers until she came to the most heavily guarded cell.

The jailer unshackled the arm-thick chains, and then glanced at her, still expressionless.

When she entered the prison, the smell of blood filled her nose, and when the torch in her hand lit up the prison, she saw at a glance the man lying on the ground.

She couldn't cry, she almost didn't even have the courage to walk over, she only called in a low voice, "Donglang." ”

The people on the ground finally had a hint of reaction, and crawled up almost in pain, staring at Yu Zhiyan with dark eyes.

"Why are you here?" His voice was extremely weak. "Did Feng Huang ask you to persuade me to explain everything?"

Only then did Yu Zhiyan see that his clothes were full of blood, he had already been tortured, but few of them survived, obviously those people didn't ask anything, and they didn't want him to die at all.

She sat down on the ground, tossed the torch aside, and only reached out to touch his cold face, "I'm here to tell you everything." ”

"What's that?" Gu Jue's voice was very weak, almost weak.

"I was calculated by Feng Huang at the city gate that day, and he took Arnold away, I thought it was you." Yu Zhiyan's voice was faint, "I don't want you to leave with regrets, I just want to tell you this, my friendship with you can be learned, if there is half a point-"

Before she could speak, he gagged her, as if he didn't want her to curse herself.