"Oh?" Yan Huang looked at the witness lying on the ground suspiciously.

"Chen Ergou, let's talk about it!" Chu Mucheng said to the witness who was kneeling at the front.

"Your Majesty, I, Chen Ergou, worked in Mingxing Pavilion last night, and witnessed all the Chu Gongzi and the four evil youths, oh, no, the misunderstanding of the four princes, when the fourth prince broke the door of the prince of Chu and claimed to kill the prince of Chu, and was subdued by the prince of Chu, but late last night, the villain was dragged out of the house, wrote evidence of slandering the prince of Chu, and pressed his fingerprint!"

"The same goes for the villain!"

"Your Majesty, so is the villain!"

"Your Majesty, the villain is a jailer in the Kyoto Prefecture Prison, and he was also threatened to draw a prisoner!"

For a time, the people who testified on Chen Feng's Jane appeared in the main hall and retracted their confessions in person!

Chen Fengxin said that it was not good, and he was calculated.

"You all go down, you will all be dealt with according to the law!"

"Chen Yushi, what else do you have to say!" Yan Huang asked with a cold face. Calm in my heart, this Chu Mucheng really lived up to expectations!

"Your Majesty, this, this, these people are all bought by the Chu people!" Chen Feng sweated on his head and said stiffly.

"Hmph, from the old man's point of view, the Imperial History Mansion has bought the person's card!" Mo Xueming's face darkened.

"It's unsightly, it's unbearable, there is such a funny, dark side in the hall of my imperial court, Emperor Yan, I feel that I am standing here, embarrassed, I don't want to stay in this kind of hall for a moment, Emperor Yan, give an explanation!" Mo Xueming said angrily.

Emperor Yan was shocked, knowing that this old master Mo was jealous and hateful, so he immediately appeased, and then announced to the ministers of the main hall: "Put Chen Feng on death row, and Wei Yang on death row! Deprive the imperial historian and official position, demote him to the imperial city small palace, remove the pawn Qi Min from the official position, and assign the imperial tomb to guard the mausoleum! All convictions will be handed over to the Suspension Punishment Department of the Prison State Government for execution!

The main hall is scattered.

The ministers standing in the court were all shocked.

"Lord Chu, please stay, the emperor invites you to go to Kefei Xiaoyuan for tea!" Chu Mucheng was stopped by the palace people.

Chu Mucheng nodded, and followed the palace people towards the depths of the palace.

Kefei Xiaoyuan is Emperor Yan's favorite place, this small garden is close to the small courtyard of the village, there are full of memories of Emperor Yan, this small courtyard is chic and pleasant, giving people a small and fresh feeling, the palace people sent Chu Mucheng to the door of Kefei Xiaoyuan, they did not dare to enter a step, but asked Chu Mucheng to enter by himself.

Push open the door, a light fragrance of flowers hit, people are refreshed, green trees, flowers, birds, fish and insects are all there, Xiaoyuan miscellaneous children are not messy, along the path, I saw a grass pavilion, there is a person sitting in the grass pavilion, it is Yan Ruyu, the emperor of the human race!

"Your Majesty!" Chu Mucheng respectfully bowed.

"Sit!" said Emperor Yan.

Chu Mucheng stepped forward and sat on a chic wooden bench, the two of them were separated by a wooden table, on the wooden table, there was a small charcoal stove, the stove was vigorous, boiling water, next to it was a simple tea set, a little fairy child, staring at the stove fire, this little fairy child, should be the person in this small garden.

"I heard that you are excellent at chess, how is the game?" Yan Huang looked at this brilliant young man and proposed.

"No!"

The little fairy child had already taken out the stone chessboard and black and white pieces.

Then, there is the sound of two people pressing chess.

"Good job!" Emperor Yan said about the four evils of Chu Mucheng.

"Yes!"

Yan Ruyu smiled, feeling that this young man was interesting.

"Do you know why I asked you to do this?" asked Emperor Yan.

"I don't know!"

Emperor Yan pressed the white chess piece: "With your ingenuity, can't you take a peek at the leopard!"

"What the minister doesn't understand is, why is no one daring to take care of the grand capital, but let the emperor do it himself!" Chu Mucheng asked.

"Because, people's hearts!" Yan Huang replied very simply.

Then all that remained was the sound of the fire and the sound of chess.

After a long time, the chess momentum gradually slowed down, Chu Mucheng actually felt some pressure in this chess game, Chu Mucheng played against each other, but he had never lost a chess game.

"If you are sick, you must be cured!" Chu Mucheng said suddenly.

Yan Huang's eyes lit up.

The teapot on the stove began to ring, and the little fairy child hurriedly twisted the teapot and began the complicated tea-making procedure.

The fragrance of tea was overflowing, and the little fairy child tasted it by himself first, and couldn't help nodding, and then brewed two cups and put one cup each in front of Emperor Yan and Chu Mucheng.

Emperor Yan pressed a chess move: "Can it be reversed?"

Then Emperor Yan said to the fairy child, "Secretly drinking my tea again?"

Then he laughed, picked up the tea, and began to taste it.

Chu Mucheng looked at the chess game and frowned.

The little fairy child looked at the tea in the cup and frowned.

It was a long time, Chu Mucheng was undecided, staring at the chessboard, the little fairy boy picked up the teacup, stole another sip, suddenly felt unhappy, glanced at Chu Mucheng, and then picked up Chu Mucheng's tea and began to taste it.

Yan Huang stood up: "Tsing Yi Pavilion can cure the sick in the world, but there has always been a lack of masters! Maybe, you can really try!"

After Yan Huang finished speaking, he stood up and left Xiaoyuan.

When Emperor Yan floated away, the sunspot in Chu Mucheng's hand was immediately pressed.

Then he stood up and left Xiaoyuan as well.

The little fairy boy looked at the chess game, and then his eyes widened and he was amazed.

Chu Mucheng was assassinated by calculations when he entered Beijing, and it was found out that it was the Wei people, so he set up an overall situation, using the four evils as bait to pull out half of Wei Lingli's wings in the capital. Then quickly cut it off to avenge the arrow, and at the same time tell Emperor Yan with actions that Tsing Yi Pavilion can be.

The Royal Palace, the Clever Palace.

Cracking sound.

Far away, I heard the sound of angry smashing.

"Mother, I definitely can't swallow this breath!" A young man with an unusually handsome appearance, after smashing the utensils and finishing his anger, stepped forward and knelt down in front of Wei Lingli Wei Xianfei, who was seated.

"A dignified prince, the future candidate for the emperor of the human race, is so irritable when things happen, if it weren't for you I gave birth to, I really doubt that you are my son, and you have not inherited the merits of my body at all!" Wei Lingli's beautiful face was a little angry.

"The mother, the four major gates and the Kyoto Mansion, are all dependent on the power of the sons, and it is the mother concubine who has finally spent a lot of effort to get the support, and now, it was directly cut off by a hairy boy from the mountains, the sons, the sons are unwilling. ”

Emperor Yan has a total of five sons, namely Yan Xiaobai, the eldest prince born to Empress Ma Minyao, and Yan Xiaoning, the fourth prince. The second prince Yan Xiaoheng and the third prince Yan Xiaoyuan were born to the noble concubine Yan Yanran. Yan Xiaomo, the fifth prince born to the virtuous concubine Wei Lingli.

Legend has it that Emperor Yan also has a daughter, that is, Chu Mu Xiaoxiao of the pastoral generation of the Chu people, Chu Mu Xiaoxiao is Chu Yunfei's adopted daughter, in fact, everyone in the world knows that this Chu Mu Xiaoxiao is not Chu Yunfei's adopted daughter, but Chu Yunfei's own son, Chu Mu Xiaoxiao's father, the legend is the emperor of the human race, Emperor Yan! Of course, this is just a legend, but this Yan Huang is indeed very doting on Chu Mu Xiaoxiao, on the day of Chu Mu Xiaoxiao's coming-of-age ceremony, Chu Mu Xiaoxiao was the princess.

Yan Xiaomo learned that the Imperial Doctor, Kyoto Prefecture Yin and others were deposed by the emperor, and his heart ached, and after knowing that it was the new Chu Clan's little son, he was so angry that he went straight to his mother Wei Lingli's bedroom to lose his temper.

"This group of people, it was calculated so simply, it proves that it will not be of much use in the important link of winning the heir in the future, you, not only don't feel pity, this may be a good thing!" Wei Lingli's bright eyes showed a hint of happiness.

Yan Xiaomo, silently.

"Chu Mucheng, you must not stay!" Yan Xiaomo's eyes flashed with murderous aura.

"It's very difficult to kill Chu Mucheng!" Wei Lingli replied.

"Chu Mucheng is just a person from the Prison Mansion, the Chu people, what is there to kill!" Yan Xiaomo asked.

"Because, he, will become the young master of Tsing Yi Pavilion!"

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