Zheng Anhou called for heaven and land.

Only this time, his clichés pale in the face of unequivocal evidence.

"The minister has his own music!"

"The minister also has a play!"

How many officials stood up, red, green, and green, either to show any evidence, or to say what Zheng Anhou was doing on weekdays.

This is the most basic law of officialdom.

Zheng Anhou was sweating profusely, panting and looking back.

The red and green patch, some of the old vanity and grievances, and some of the people who have always greeted each other with smiling faces, have now become a different picture.

It seems that he has a hatred for eating flesh and sleeping skin, and I wish that a corrupt official like him would die as soon as possible.

Zheng Anhou retracted his gaze in despair.

Rats leave a sinking ship.

His big tree, in this day, collapsed with a bang.

Those who have been sheltered and climbed will step on it in turn, and it is best to climb up with strength, and don't be buried under the tree if you can't borrow strength.

This is the norm in officialdom, and he knows it best.

Zheng Anhou even sneered contemptuously, sneering at their ignorance.

Neither!

Neither!

The expression on Zheng Anhou's face was desperate and cold.

And the one on the throne didn't summon Yin Qiao in the end, just listening to the recital of the ministers, he was furious, and directly ordered to strip off the ribbon of his court clothes and press him into the heavenly prison to await trial.

The emperor retreated in a rage.

The third prince collapsed to the ground, completely out of mind.

Changning looked down at him, contemptuously like looking at an ant, and didn't bother to step on it again.

"I still don't understand a few things about the star map you drawn, so I can tell you about it." Changning opened his mouth gently, and the person invited was naturally Mu Qingyan.

"Your Highness, please," Mu Qingyan responded, and said goodbye to the courtiers, while Changning went to Qin Tianjian first.

The ministers were very polite to Mu Qingyan.

Although he Mu Qingyan is still a "criminal minister", a criminal minister like him is unique in the entire Great Chu.

The ministers and workers treated this county king as a big horse.

Mu Qingyan smiled like a warm and beautiful jade, and said goodbye and left.

The ministers also retreated, and the hall returned to emptiness, and the three princes stood up slowly, moving out like a walking corpse.

Uncle was sent to prison, which was a catastrophe he never imagined.

What should he do.

What about the concubine.

His father ignored him, apparently waiting for the results of the investigation of the incident, waiting to know his relationship with these matters.

"Chu Changning," the third prince gritted his teeth viciously.

Why didn't he kill her with a sword that day, kill her!

Well, now, not only is the throne gone, but even my uncle has taken it in, and he has lost his own future!

His throne, his dream of being an emperor, all came to naught.

How could the three princes be willing.

He is obviously the one closest to the Heavenly Palace, why, why!

The three princes staggered out of the main hall door.

"Three Highnesses, Three Highnesses!" The eunuchs were in a hurry to help, but he pushed them away as if they were crazy.

He needed someone to give him ideas.

Mother!

He immediately thought of his mother, Zheng Guifei, but he couldn't see his mother now.

After all, he is an adult prince, even if he can enter and leave the harem, he needs to be notified by the palace people, and go through various processes, especially at this time, his father will not let him see his mother.

Father must have gone to the harem now.

No, no!

The third prince does not admit defeat, he will never admit defeat!

Whoever wins him can do it, even if Chu Chengyan's kid wins him, he can ascend to the throne, but he can't lose to Chu Changning.

Lose to a woman!

The three princes were stunned, and rushed out of the palace in a hurry.

The father emperor did not have enough evidence now, so he did not restrict his freedom, but the third prince knew that this matter would definitely involve him.

Not to mention how close he is to Zheng Anhou's uncle on weekdays, let's just say that Chu Changning, a femme fatale, is willing to let him go.

This basin has nothing to do with him, I am afraid that Chu Changning will also fabricate evidence and knock on his head out of thin air, not to mention that he did play a very important role in the things that Zheng Anhou did.

"The moon is long! My good darling, hurry up and find a way for me to get out! ”

The third prince walked out of the palace gate and went straight to a small courtyard in the east lane of Chang'an City.

This is what he sold to Yun Yuechang, and the mystery of the two of them grinding their ears and temples on weekdays, even Zheng Anhou doesn't know here.

And now he can't care about so much, it's best to hide people's eyes and ears, no, and he's not afraid of adding another private male pet on top of that serious crime.

"What's so impatient?" Yun Yuechang hurriedly greeted her, and her beautiful face as beautiful as a woman was flushed with a sickly crimson.

If he had been seen in such a flattering state in the past, the three princes would definitely correct him on the spot, but now, the three princes didn't feel it at all.

"Something is wrong, you should give me a counselor, my uncle has been put in prison!" The third prince was like a panicked child, with fear in his eyes.

Yun Yuechang covered her face with her hands and chuckled: "What should I do?" ”

The third prince's face relaxed: "You...... What are you laughing at? ”

"Your Highness enters the door and speaks slowly." Yun Yue's lips were smiling, and she reached out to help the third prince into the house.

The third prince's head was cloudy, and he didn't know what kind of medicine Yun Yuechang bought in this gourd.

"You...... Do you have a way? He stumbled and stumbled.

Yun Yuechang smiled like a flower, charming and colorful, and curtsied: "Of course the slave has a way." ”

The third prince's lower abdomen was hot, his mouth was suddenly dry, and his hand was not honestly touching Yun Yue's long buttocks and pinching it hard, rubbing it and saying: "Okay, well, quickly think of a way for the master to come out, the master will definitely reward you well and make you feel so comfortable that you want to die." ”

Yun Yuechang maintained a bright smile on his face and pushed his chest: "Master is making fun of the slave again, come into the house and say, it's a little cold outside." ”

"Okay."

The third prince stepped into the threshold with Yun Yuechang's support, and did not notice the grim light that flashed in the corners of Yun Yuechang's eyes.

"Yuechang, you, what are you doing here?" The third prince entered the house, pointed to the cross, the wooden horse, the cowhide whip and other tools in the house, and his face sank.

"You little slut, I'm busy today, I'll play with you another day!"

The third prince pushed away the boneless delicate child in his arms, and urged with a gloomy face: "Tell me quickly, how to break the game!" ”

He was annoyed.

This slut, at this critical time, is still thinking about what game to play.

Even though he already had two feelings under the seduction of Yun Yuechang, when his life was at stake, how could he still have the heart to have fun!

Yun Yuechang was pushed away by him, thinking of a leaf drifting in the wind and falling on the stool.

"Don't you have this in mind?" With his right hand, the cowhide whip curled in an arc in his palm.

Such an action seemed to arouse the perverted sadistic desire in Yun Yuechang's heart, and his beautiful eyes instantly widened, viciously twisting the cowhide whip into a terrifying shape.

"That's a shame." Yun Yuechang gritted her teeth, and the sneer on the corner of her mouth was like a sharp and incomparable cold light, piercing the three princes' obscene fantasies with a knife.

"You! What are you doing?! ”