Chapter 411: Confronting in the Palace

In the palace.

The emperor leaned on the back of the dragon chair, supported his forehead with one hand, and was flipping through the folds in his hand, and his cold face made the temperature in the imperial study drop a few points.

The chief chamberlain and the palace maids standing on the side all closed their minds, for fear that the louder breathing would disturb the emperor and bring death to themselves.

The emperor suddenly sneered and threw aside the fold in his hand, "There were assassins in the prince's mansion last night, you didn't go to sue the Admiral of the Nine Gates, but instead sued the prince of Nanwang......"

"Father, please calm his anger, and his sons are also forced to have no choice." The prince stood respectfully with his hands down, "Erchen has been recuperating in the palace on the orders of his father, and has never been out of the house for half a step, but the minister didn't even have a place to complain about what happened last night...... Erchen is unwilling! ”

The emperor frowned and looked at the crown prince with tears in his eyes, "But what evidence do you have to show that this matter is related to the prince of Nanwang?" ”

The prince's knees weakened, knelt down in front of the Longshu case, and said solemnly: "Erchen really has no evidence, but all kinds of indications show that the assassin who entered Erchen's Prince's Mansion last night was done by Feng Duhan, and those guards in Erchen's Mansion were all killed in one move, and as many as 100 people died, and they are also sons of man, husbands, and sons, and they must give them an explanation no matter what!" ”

The emperor supported his forehead with his hands and frowned.

The crown prince and the prince of Nanwang have always been at odds, he knows it, but you have been secretly coming and going before, and it is the first time that you have made trouble in the open like this time.

But if there is no evidence, it is really difficult for him to open his mouth and directly ask Feng Duhan.

Except for him...... If he changes any courtier, he will not hesitate to order him to investigate thoroughly.

But the prince of the south is ...... He didn't want to move, and he didn't dare to move.

Wind and twilight are a good knife, others don't know it, but as an emperor, it is clear, how can the saint get it out of thin air? Give him the right to cut off the officials below the third grade first, what a favor this is! There is no one in the DPRK and China.

Secretly, he cleared up dissent for himself, carried infamy, and was called cruel, ruthless and arrogant, so that he could sit more steadily.

He didn't want to change this knife for the time being, but no one knew about these things except for him and Twilight himself.

It's just that this knife has become sharper and sharper over the years, and it has been a little out of his control, which makes him faintly have some headaches, but the frontier battle, if there is no him, it is really difficult to find a second person who is so good.

"I have summoned the prince of Nanwang, do you dare to confront him face to face?"

"Thank you, Father!" The prince said loudly.

The emperor sighed silently, originally he didn't want to make a big deal about it, in his eyes, even if those guards died, it was not a loss, and it didn't hurt the prince and the people around him.

But the prince knelt in front of the gate from the morning until it was getting late, and he had to let the chief chamberlain take him in.

Anyway, now that the identity of the prince is still there, he has to save some face for him.

"Your Majesty." The chief chamberlain said cautiously: "The prince of Nanwang has arrived." ”

The emperor and the crown prince raised their heads at the same time, but when they saw Feng Duhan wearing a dark official uniform and walking into the imperial study, the face of the demon cold was as clear and distinct as a carving, and the thin lips were slightly provoked, and his shape was uninhibited, but the cold light that inadvertently flowed out of his eyes made people dare not underestimate him.

"Weichen see the emperor." The wind and twilight gave a salute, and his waist bent slightly, as if he was going to make a big salute.

"Excuse ......" Before the emperor's words fell, Feng Duhan had already stood up straight, and replied lightly: "Thank you, Emperor." ”

The prince gritted his teeth with hatred, he knelt here since just now, without the emperor's order, he didn't even dare to get up, but why could Feng Duhan be so calm.

"I don't know it's so late, what's the matter with the emperor summoning Weichen?" As if he hadn't seen the prince kneeling on one side, Feng Duhan stared at the emperor intently.

The emperor cleared his throat, "Last night the assassin entered the Prince's Mansion, I wonder if Feng Aiqing knows about it?" ”

"Oh?" Feng Duhan raised a sword eyebrow on one side, "Weichen doesn't know." ”

The emperor waited there with the crown prince, but he was no more.

The emperor wanted to wait for him to continue, so that he could raise the question, to see if he was explaining or arguing, but this guy was good, and he only came with a "I don't know", and then there was no movement.

"Father, the people who broke into the son's house last night were strong in martial arts, and almost everyone in the palace was killed by one blow, and last night the son vaguely caught a glimpse of that figure resembling the wind general, and asked the father to administer justice for the son, and find out."

The emperor's index finger slowly tapped on the dragon bookcase, and the corner of his eye looked at the wind and twilight.

Feng Duhan slowly turned his face, his phoenix eyes drooped, and his thick eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under the shadow of the lamp, making it impossible to see the look in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to have been wronged?" His tone was quiet, and he did not fight back as sharply as the prince imagined, but as calm as water.

The prince couldn't help but be secretly surprised, he couldn't be more aware of the temperament of the prince of Nanwang, and he had always been eager to repay him, why did he suddenly become so dull today.

"Originally, according to what I saw, it was better to hand over this matter to Jiumenti to supervise and handle it, but it was about Feng Aiqing, so I thought it would be better to ask it clearly in person, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble." The emperor explained that he did not believe that Feng Duhan dared to directly attack the prince's mansion, although the two had mutual grievances, but they were not enough to make trouble on the table.

"I don't know what the emperor wants Weichen to say." Feng Duhan was in a heroic posture, his back was straight, and the prince knelt behind him and could see it clearly, and for some reason he suddenly felt a little ashamed of himself.

That kind of back is exactly what he has always wanted to imitate, even in front of his father and emperor, he will not feel frightened, will not waver, he has fantasized countless times, to stand in front of the courtiers in such a posture.

Spirited, watching everything in the world kneel at his feet!

"Doesn't Feng Aiqing want to explain?" The emperor said helplessly, "I have passed you on several times and I haven't seen you enter the palace, if I don't make an order, I guess you won't come even now, right?" ”

"Weichen's wife is unwell, and the minister is really relieved, so it dragged on for some time."

The corners of the emperor's mouth moved, not to mention that it had dragged on for some hours, he had obviously dried him for a night as an emperor!

The prince said unhappily: "If it weren't for the ghost in his heart, why would he have dragged on for so long?" ”

Feng Duhan ignored the prince, as if there was no such person in his eyes.

After arguing for a long time, the crown prince found out that Feng Duhan only answered the emperor's questions, and turned a blind eye to himself, and often he was willing to answer when he asked the words he asked had to be repeated by the emperor.

The green tendons on the prince's forehead jumped high in an instant.

"The wind is cold, you deceive people too much!" He couldn't take it anymore.

He is the crown prince of the dynasty, even if he temporarily loses power now, but his identity is still here, and this guy dares to ignore him like this in front of the emperor.

Originally, he wanted to suppress his anger, pretending to be aggrieved and delaying here for some time, so that the little people who were arranged by his shadow guard outside to enter the Zhenguo Mansion would start to startle the snakes.

His purpose was only to find out if Feng Siyuan was hiding in the Zhenguo Mansion.

But what he didn't expect was that in the face of the wind and cold, he couldn't suppress his anger at all.

Feng Dusk's cold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the raging anger burning in the prince's eyes, and the corners of his lips provoked a disdainful smile.

"Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has misunderstood me, it is better to invite the Admiral of the Nine Gates to come, lest even the emperor misunderstand Weichen."