"Still pretending!"

The emperor slapped the table, obviously having lost all his martial arts, but the momentum still made Wu Chuan, who was so unfathomable in martial arts, that his heart skipped half a beat.

"Weak heart?" Although Wu Chuan seemed to be calm and at ease, the emperor clearly noticed that his body trembled just now.

An Chu didn't know what the emperor was talking about. He breathed rapidly, didn't he already ask Fang Hua to go to Huaikou to destroy the evidence, why could the emperor still find out?

"I don't know?" the emperor sneered and looked at him, "It's really a good emperor and queen, and she has always stabbed Lone in the back." ”

"What did the emperor say?" Wu Chuan looked at him puzzled.

"Come on, seal up all the Linxian Palace, and all the palace attendants will be withdrawn, so that the emperor and queen can reflect again!" said the emperor and got up and walked out.

Wu Chuan looked at the guards with knives in disbelief, and didn't know why, "Emperor, what are you asking me to reflect?"

He grabbed the emperor's sleeve and wanted to keep the emperor, but the emperor retracted his hand ruthlessly and indifferently, his eyes were full of anger that he had endured but still couldn't suppress, "Lone told you!" The emperor pointed to Wu Chuan, who staggered and fell at his feet, and was looking at him with innocent blue eyes, and said coldly word by word: "Don't think that you are the key to the catastrophe and can touch Lone's bottom line again and again." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Wu Chuan looked at the emperor aggrievedly.

"What's the matter? An Chu! Lone trusts you, so he tells you a lot of things, but I didn't expect you to be so untrustworthy. Lone should have been sober a long time ago, you were sent by Yuanxiang, how could it be possible to cut them off for Lone. ”

"What are the emperors talking about, I have long lost contact with them. ”

"How did the Manchus know about the Fuyuan Palace!"

Five thunderbolts were shocked.

Wu Chuan glared, "What?"

"Don't pretend, An Chu, save some face for each other, Lone really doesn't want to say a word to you anymore, you know the weight of the third prince in Lone's heart, you can't compare to him. ”

After that, the emperor turned around gorgeously and ruthlessly and completely crushed the last spiritual pillar of Wu Chuan, and sat down on the ground.

He's not as good as the Evil King?

Someone has published the truth about Xiang Ling's death?

"Bang. ”

As the emperor and the palace retreated, the guards also hurriedly pushed out and closed the door tightly.

The crisp sound of metal colliding.

Someone locked the door.

Then came the sound of knocking on the nails.

And then there was the terrible silence.

All the people in the Immortal Palace were taken away.

The emperor was really angry this time.

But he just thought about using this trick to frame the madman, but he didn't really betray the emperor, why, in the end, he was suspected?

The madness is gone, so I'm the only one who knows the truth?

Wu Chuan looked at the messy and mottled light and shadow on the ground, and couldn't believe that this would be his end.

What's going on?

Who else will know the truth about Fleur Palace?

Could it be that the madness secretly placed the emperor together?

No, he loves the emperor so much, even if he resents it in his heart, he will never do such a thing.

But no one will ever know the scene of that day.

Wait, why did the emperor want to tie me and Yuan Xiang together again?

Isn't it......

Wu Chuan flashed to the window at a gallop and moved it manually.

"Groan—"

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bsp; The sound of the sword flashed, and several long swords were already approaching the door of Wuchuan through the window paper, which shocked him into a cold sweat.

He looked at his hands, stabilizing the water potential had consumed too much of his true qi, and spying on Li Xuanjian's heart had consumed him to this point, and he couldn't even feel the people standing outside.

What to do, I can't escape.

Wu Chuan was worried about the emperor's safety, if it wasn't for him and Yuan Xiang to collude, then there must be another person. And if the emperor believes that it is him, he will inevitably relax his vigilance against the real murderer......

What to do!

"Open the door and let the palace out! The palace wants to see the emperor! The palace is wronged!"

Wu Chuan slapped on the door, but all that responded to him was another row of cold piercing swords, forcing him not to say anything more.

He couldn't help but sit down to calm himself down, and if he cared, even if the emperor was willing to see him now, he would definitely not believe him.

Instead of this, it is better to find the real culprit and see through the conspiracy first.

There is a master behind Li Xuanjian.

Li Mao, the squire of the military department, married a prisoner of war in the sky.

Gu Wenmin is just a pawn used by Li Xuanjian.

There was another person who killed Nangong Jiuqing's child.

The madman was captured and poisoned by a mysterious organization.

The Manchus learned the truth about Xiang Ling's death, but it was not him who reported the news.

Yuanxiang will have something to do with this.

The emperor insisted that it was him, and someone must have admonished him.

It's all in charge.

Wu Chuan took a deep breath, his handprint changed, and a small silver flying crane condensed, "Tell Fang Hua that I'm trapped." Space-time flow!"

As soon as the words fell, the air around Feihe fluctuated, and Feihe disappeared, only a flying sound was heard, and the room tended to calm down again.

-----

"Emperor!"

Wu Jie chased the emperor all the way and shouted, and the palace attendants repeatedly stopped him, even fists and feet, covering his mouth, but he still struggled out and shouted.

The emperor frowned and looked at the yuan indifferently, "Stop the sedan chair." Bring him here. ”

After a while, Wu Jie was pressed and knelt in front of the emperor, he stubbornly shook his shoulder, the emperor saw it, waved his hand, told those people to let go of him, and asked, "What do you want to do?

Wu Jie thought that Wu Chuan's life experience was revealed, bit his lip, and kowtowed, "If the emperor wants to blame, blame Wu Jie, it's all Wu Jie's fault." ”

"Your fault?" the Emperor looked at him and smiled with a disdainful smile, "You are his liaison with the Yuanxiang Society?"

"Yuanxiang Society?"

Wu Jie, who was born in Huaikou, was so familiar with this organization, and looked up at the emperor in wonder.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and smiled indifferently, "Your expression, if it weren't for the fact that there was a little difference between you and the emperor, it really looked a little like you." Are you people in the Immortal Palace accustomed to this?"

Wu Jie immediately returned to his senses and bowed, "Please also ask the emperor to tell me where Wu Jie said something wrong." ”

"Okay, Lone doesn't want to mention this matter again, fortunately, the third prince is far away in Jikang, otherwise, if you fight the northern country, your master's head will also be decided. Stand down, and don't go to him. The emperor leaned indignantly on the sedan chair.

The Manchu Dynasty civil and military, no one knew in advance that the Manchu patriarch Xiang Feilong had arrived in Jingjun, and he suddenly appeared in the early days of the Dynasty this morning so that he could not get off the stage, and he had to re-investigate Xiang Ling's death, open the coffin for autopsy, and even wanted him to summon Qianxia into the palace to confront him.

The courtiers accused him of going to Beijing without being summoned by the Son of Heaven, and he was suspected of rebellion, but Xiang Feilong said that he was a person from the Emperor's Tuoyuan Xianghui who sent a letter to invite him, and his son Xiang Ling died unexplained, and he didn't know how to face the Manchu ancestors

If the emperor refused to retry the case, then he did not dare to guarantee whether the Manchus would question the emperor for racial discrimination and start a war.

The threat in these words is clearly visible, but fortunately, the prestige and strategy of the emperor are still there after fifteen years of rule, and he immediately said in the court, "Whoever Xiang Aiqing heard from him, let whoever personally go to confront the third prince, but don't expect to use this excuse to destroy the stability of the northern country." Such a back-down rake made Xiang Feilong seem to be deliberately looking for an excuse to rebel.

After several remarks, Xiang Feilong reluctantly left the Xuanzheng Palace, but still threatened that if he didn't give him a reasonable explanation, he would not leave Jingjun for half a step.

Everyone knows that the northern kingdom can't be in civil strife now, but this sudden Manchu made all the Beijing officials sweat.

Regardless of whether the truth is the person killed by the evil king, at this juncture, they must insist that the Manchu prince died of the epidemic.

Fortunately, the officials were still united with the emperor, and the emperor was panting for breath, not knowing how to deal with this series of changes.

Ge Xuan's side hasn't dealt with the big sky yet, and the northern kingdom itself is going to be in chaos first.

"Emperor, no matter what, you must believe that the emperor loves you, and he will never do anything to be sorry for you. I beg the emperor to let me return to the fairy palace to serve the emperor......"

Wu Jie's voice became farther and farther away, it was the emperor who asked someone to drag him away, and the emperor was upset and let the coin yuan drive back to the palace.

He needs to be calm.

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"Brother Eleven. ”

Su Yupu happily ran into the Heart Nourishing Palace, fiddling with the brush hanging from the pen stand in front of the frantic table.

The madman put down the fold in his hand and looked at him, and smiled faintly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Brother Eleven. Su Yupu suddenly stared at his eyes, causing him to be puzzled for a while, "What's wrong?"

"Why do you want to be the emperor. ”

The smile on his face gradually faded, and he glanced down at the concerto, "Why are you asking about this again?" ”

"Brother Eleven, look at me, didn't you tell Pu'er not to sit on the emperor if you can?" Su Yupu rushed to the injured maniac, and raised his head from under the table to stare at the injured maniac's averted eyes.

"It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world." ”

"They said you were here to protect Pu'er. Fourth brother's leg was hit by you?"

The maniac's shoulders trembled, and Mu Ne said, "Do you think Brother Eleven is cruel?"

Su Yupu thought for a moment and shook his head, "No, he killed his mother, you just broke his leg." ”

The madness turned his head to look at Su Yupu, only to see him with his head down, and the forehead lines were deeply embedded in his forehead, the madness couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and stroked his cheek, "Pu'er said something against his will, although he killed his mother, but you don't want to see Brother Eleven do something like that, right?"

Su Yupu suddenly threw himself into the arms of the injured maniac, hugged him tightly, and didn't say a word.

The madman was startled at first, then showed a faint bitter smile and stroked the back of his head, "Don't worry, Brother Eleven is just scaring him, and after a while, he will figure it out, and I will cure him." And the third brother, you know? ”

"Really?" Su Yupu blinked at the frenzy with a pair of shining eyes.

The madness nodded, rubbing his head. Seeing that the teenage Pu'er was still like a child, I couldn't help but think that when Pu'er was still in the womb of Concubine Xian, the imperial doctor said that Concubine Xian's physique was too poor and she would have a miscarriage, but Concubine Xian still insisted on giving birth to a child, and finally gave birth to Pu'er under bowls of tocoprotective pills, but she didn't think that the child was extremely poorly absorbed and had been malnourished.

"Well, and you, my brother will be cured. ”

"When did Brother Eleven's medical skills become so powerful?" Pu'er looked at him adoringly, "Did the divine doctor who saved me teach you?"

Lost his mind," ...... He's taught me everything, even brought back to life...... I don't have that many lives. ”