Chapter 124: Framed
"Then I'll light a fire over here, and you'll spray wine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
As he spoke, the beard and Feng Minmin were separated by a few feet.
Immediately afterwards, the bearded man took out the fire fold and shouted loudly in an extremely strange original language.
"Take a sip and spit it out."
Feng Minmin was helpless, so he had to do what the beard said. I took a sip of wine, took it in my mouth, and squirted it out, but it couldn't spray my beard at all.
However, what is amazing is that the fire fold in the beard's hand suddenly gave birth to a fire dragon.
Then, applause erupted.
The beard walked a little farther away, and said again. "Keep spraying wine."
Feng Minmin was miserable at the thought of continuing to hold this strong liquor.
But there is no way, it is still pretentious.
Poof, squirting out again.
But this time.
The place where the fire dragon was raised, the dragon chair in the middle.
The crowd stood stunned.
For a long time, the dragon smoke billowed behind the emperor's back, and it was not until the stinging pain hit that the emperor screamed.
The courtiers immediately panicked and rushed up, busy extinguishing the fire behind them.
Feng Minmin stood in place and glanced at Ling Zixie innocently.
Every time something bad happened, she habitually looked at him.
As a result, people didn't look at her at all, but frowned and watched the emperor running around with his legs comically smoking.
Then followed by a large group of ministers and eunuchs in a hurry.
Suddenly, I don't know who shouted.
"Demon girl, arrest her, dare to murder the emperor."
Then, Feng Minmin and the bewildered beard were taken into the prison like this.
From beginning to end, she didn't understand what it meant, and when she was thrown into the deep and dirty prison with her hands tied.
When I entered the prison, I found that it could be so cold in autumn, and the ground of the prison was simply covered with a layer of straw, and there were many disgusting rats crawling around the place.
The beard was right next to her, and she asked in a cold voice.
"Say, why do you want to do that?"
The bearded man ignored him and curled up as he pretended to be deaf and dumb.
"Hey! Say it quickly, why are you framing me? What enmity do I have with you? ā
Still no response.
Feng Minmin was unwilling, his eyes rolled drippingly, and then he said euphemistically: "Okay, it seems that you were bought by someone, and people gave you a lot of money." But you can tell me so I can blind before I die. Which of my enemies is trying to harm me? ā
The other side is still motionless.
Feng Minmin felt that something was wrong, and had been curling up since the man was thrown in.
Why can people stay still and the floor is not cold?
Not good!
"Someone, someone!"
The official was a little dissatisfied with Feng Minmin's yelling, and walked over lazily.
"What are you shouting? It's noisy. ā
Feng Minmin eagerly pointed to the beard on the side.
"Officers and soldiers, go and see that person, he seems to be dead?"
The official burst out laughing, "What is the difference between you being locked up and dying?" ā
Feng Minmin rolled his eyes helplessly, and then said. "If he dies, the body will stink from rotting, and you won't smell good, will you?"
The servant thought for a moment, and felt that it made sense, so he took out a long string of keys from his waist and opened the door of the cell next door.
The official walked in and kicked the body.
"Hello? If you haven't died yet, you should respond. ā
For these servants, there are people dying every day in the cell, so even if the person is really dead, they don't feel anything.
The man lying on the ground was still motionless.
The official had no choice but to lean over and turn him over.
His beard was bleeding, his face was pale, his limbs were stiff, and he was dead.
The official frowned, and immediately called the other officers and soldiers and carried him away.
Feng Minmin sat against the wall, feeling depressed.
At this time, the palace has been in a mess, and it was not easy to extinguish the fire behind the emperor, when the imperial doctor came to diagnose, he said that fortunately the clothes he wore were thick enough to withstand the fire, otherwise he would definitely die, but the fire still burned the emperor's back in a large area, and now the emperor has fallen into a coma, and there is little hair left on the back of the emperor's head.
The courtiers talked about beheading the demon girl for public display, and the queen walked out of the curtain with a worried face. He was followed by all the imperial doctors in the palace.
She just went to see the emperor come out.
In the absence of the emperor, the task of presiding over the overall situation naturally fell on the empress.
At this time, she sat in the main seat, with a sad face and heartache, although she didn't know if it was pretending or real.
The imperial physicians fell to their knees.
"Queen Mother, the emperor's injuries are serious, I'm afraid I will be bedridden for a long time."
I don't know if it was colluded in advance, and several ministers of the DPRK and China all fell to their knees with a puff.
"The queen mother, you can't be without a king in the court for a day!"
The old eunuch who had served the emperor for many years was very helpless.
When this happened to the emperor's front foot, the back foot began to shout that the court cannot be without a king for a day.
Aren't they dead yet? The queen's henchmen in the court dared to say that.
Simplicity is lawlessness.
He prayed for the emperor to get well quickly, and when he looked at his weak master lying on the bed, his heart ached.
The queen showed an embarrassed expression, "Don't say it, don't argue with the emperor to recuperate." ā
Ling Zixie watched these people act coldly, and looked at the queen's face quite meaningfully.
Kneel down and say that the court can't be without a king for a day, don't think that people don't know, it's all the queen's powerful henchmen in the court.
There are also some who do not speak, either in a neutral attitude, or just want to wait and see, and few people will think about the emperor's injury.
Empress! You've finally gotten your hands dirty.
The queen pretended to be very sad, wiped her red eyes with a silk scarf, and said to the imperial doctor.
"Imperial Doctor Zeng, you must cure the emperor."
Originally, the voice was quite soft and gentle, but in the next second, the queen said coldly.
"If it can't be cured, I'll see you there."
That tone always sounds like it is, it can't be cured, and if it's cured, come and see you.
Ling Zixie snorted coldly, and finally spoke.
"Is it too early to discuss whether the DPRK and China cannot be without a monarch for a day? Zeng Imperial Doctor, give this king a good treatment, if anything goes wrong, you know, this king has a bad temper. ā
Imperial Doctor Zeng was so frightened that he buckled his head again and again, "Okay, the old minister will do his best." ā
The news that the emperor was murdered spread throughout the entire Great Plains.
In this matter, the happiest people are the queen, Yunyue, Luotian, and Yu Rouge.
The queen was injured so badly because the emperor. Yunyue is because she finally let Feng Minmin enter the prison, Luo Tian is happy about the turmoil of Dayuan, and Yu Rouge is happy about Feng Minmin's end. (To be continued.) )