Chapter 61

For a few days, Nangong Qing found out that the imposter named Nangong Ying had come to the court alone, and it seemed that the time was quite early, probably to leave a good image of diligence for those old ministers.

Two quarters of the morning in the morning, and when he occasionally asked Nangong Ying once, he replied tremblingly that he was already standing in the Imperial Dust Hall before the hour.

Moreover, in the past few days, Nangong Ying has not transformed into a demon form to go to court, that is, he has not been able to prove that he is the real third prince.

After a long time, Nangong Qing became more and more distracted, and this son was not worried.

However, after a long time, Nangong Qing also found that he had no chance to block Nangong Ying in private, and he tried all kinds of methods, but Xiao Qian, the old man, did not leak, and guarded him like a wolf, and he was about to do everything.

As a result, Nangong Qing could only beat his idea when Nangong Ying was alone.

In the end, Nangong Qing made up his mind, the time is not enough, there is still more than an hour before the last dynasty, although it is risky, but as long as he is sharp, it is not impossible to take the opportunity to taste the sweetness first.

Thinking of this, Nangong Qing couldn't help but want to laugh, his heart had been itching for so many days, and the beauty who had been coveted for a long time on weekdays was now no longer interested, so he simply stayed up for a long time, and finally he was able to taste it; At present, the handle of Nangong Ying is in his own hands, and when he gets rid of the prince of Liang Wang, the demon world is not his own in the end.

By the time the person who supported him returned, everything should have settled.

As long as he thinks about it, Nangong Qing is gearing up and can't wait.

Early the next morning, Nangong Qing got up early in the morning, got into the carriage at the end of the day, and ran to the Imperial Dust Palace.

The Imperial Dust Hall had not yet opened, and there were almost no human figures in the palace under the gray sky. When the little eunuch in the palace opened the door of the Imperial Dust Hall for Nangong Qing, his face was full of surprise and puzzlement, as if he didn't understand how the prince of Wei, who usually never arrived a moment earlier, changed his sex today.

Impatiently waved off the little eunuch, Nangong Qing stood under the throne, the highest seat in the Imperial Dust Palace, and looked at the seat with fierce eyes.

The pure gold seat, inlaid with various colored gems the size of a pigeon's egg, symbolizes the supreme power of the demon world - it won't be long before it is theirs.

The candlelight in the dust hall is bright, and the hall is like daylight, and the purple gold beast head incense burner slowly sprays out wisps of incense mist, which is warm.

Nangong Qing suddenly felt a little tired, and sat down on the steps under the throne, leaning against the white jade railing on the side, covering a yawn.

It's too early to get up...... Nangong Qing thought about it, planning to close his eyes and take a nap. The room was really warm, and it didn't take much effort for Nangong Qing to fall asleep groggily.

It seemed that only after a while, Nangong Qing was awakened by the sound of Suosuo's footsteps in the room, opened his eyes suddenly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Nangong Ying in the Imperial Dust Hall near the door, cowering and not daring to step forward.

Seeing Nangong Qing striding over, Nangong Ying made a gesture of retreating again and again, avoiding his eyes, and finally crashed into the pillar behind him. Nangong Ying's face turned pale, and he was about to turn around, but Nangong Qing stepped forward and grabbed his wrist.

"How?" Nangong Qing's eyes narrowed into a slit, "Want to run?" Did you run out of the palm of your son's hand? ”

I saw Nangong Ying's lips trembling, her eyes widened, as if she was extremely afraid, and said in a trembling voice: "...... You, what are you going to do......"

Nangong Qing's smile intensified, and he didn't speak anymore, he lowered his head and wanted to carefully sniff whether the beauty was as delicious as he imagined.

"Go away—" The person in front of him struggled and spoke, like a weak woman with no power to restrain her: "...... You, you're my cousin! ”

"Do you remember this now?" Nangong Qing was impatient and wanted to put his hand into his coat.

"Nangong Qing!" Nangong Ying suddenly stopped moving, lowered her voice, and said with a smile: "If you don't let go of me, you will definitely regret it!" ”

Nangong Qing was stunned, and hesitantly stopped his movements and looked at him.

Su Ying looked at him disheveled and just smiled.

"But now that you let me go, you'll still regret it."

As he spoke, Su Ying reached out and unbuttoned his coat, pulled out the hair on his head, and let the hair spread out messily.

After doing this, Su Ying said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You said that now that you and I are seen by those ministers, what will they think?" ”

Nangong Qing's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of panic.

"Nangong Qing! You! What are you doing? ”

As soon as the words fell, the middle-spirited old voice came, and before Nangong Qing could react, he was hit the back of the neck and fell to the ground.

Stretching out his hand to cover the back of his neck, Nangong Qing was about to open his mouth to scold, when he suddenly remembered whose voice it was.

This is Xiao Qian's voice.

The next moment, cold sweat suddenly soaked through his clothes, Nangong Qing raised his head in fear, and saw Xiao Qian standing in front of him in disbelief.

Xiao Qian looked like his eyes were splitting and angry, and the beard under his chin was shaking. Like him, there are also a few high-powered neutral veterans.

And the prince of Liang Wang was standing behind Xiao Qian, looking at Nangong Qing incomprehensibly. Some of the ministers were talking to each other, and some were blushing and silent, but most of them were pointing at Nangong Qing's atmosphere.

And the victim Nangong Ying was being supported by the palace people, standing behind Xiao Qian, and several old ministers stood in front of him, sometimes comforting, sometimes sighing, and sometimes staring at him like fire.

Rao is Nangong Qing is stupid, and he understands that he has been calculated by this seemingly weak little beauty.

And use a trap that is both cliché and untechnical.

Finished.

Regardless of the sharp pain in the back of his neck, this was the only thought left in Nangong Qing's mind.

Su Ying stood behind several respected old ministers and covered his face with his sleeves, his shoulders twitching slightly as if crying.

In the moment when no one looked at him, Su Ying lowered his sleeves slightly and smiled at Nangong Qing's evil provocation.

Nangong Qing ...... You well-dressed beast! ”

An old minister of the two dynasties next to Xiao Qian even raised his beard, and he trembled with anger, "You...... The third prince is your son and nephew! You! Do you still have any ethics to speak of? ”

Nangong Qing was angry at this time, and the first Buddha out of the body and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and his mind was in chaos, in addition to this, there were strong doubts - he arrived at the Imperial Dust Hall more than an hour earlier, and he would never be wrong, but why-

That's right!

A faint light flashed through Nangong Qing's mind, and he fell asleep. But it's impossible to sleep for more than an hour, right?

Nangong Qing suddenly changed dramatically, and he couldn't figure it out in his heart.

Nangong Rui's face was silent, but he was overjoyed in his heart - in this way, no one would believe what Nangong Qing said, and there would be no room to threaten him if he had an unsightly conversation with him, and it was even more impossible for him to have a chance to ascend the throne again.

Because whether it is those rigid and stubborn old ministers, Nangong Ying next to him, or himself, he will not let him go.

As soon as the fierce rival is eliminated, that Nangong Ying is not a problem at all......

Nangong Shadow ......

Nangong Rui suddenly felt a thrill all over his body, and involuntarily turned to look at Nangong Ying a few steps away, and suddenly felt a piercing fear like falling into an ice cellar.

This seems obvious, but when you think about it, it doesn't make sense.

It is expected that no matter how stupid Nangong Qing is, he will not be able to do such a thing!

So, how did this happen......

Nangong Rui's mind spun around as fast as lightning.

There were accidents one after another in the territory under the jurisdiction of the prince of Wei......

The people who had always secretly opposed him and supported the prince of Wei were forced to leave......

A few days ago, Nangong Qing insisted that Nangong Ying was fake......

He teamed up with Nangong Qing and agreed to unload the demon pool and turn the demon into a demon......

Nangong Qing's own nephew who doesn't want to die......

If all this is arranged, then ......

What does this mean?

Nangong Rui was suddenly stunned.

He turned his head a little stiffly sideways to look at the other protagonist of this big scene, except for Nangong Qing.

The man stood there with tears on his face. The most stubborn ministers in the court around him also comforted him with a soft face.

Nangong Rui was really a little scared.

…… Even he believes that Nangong Ying is a talented but incapable child, and only Xiao Qian is enough to be taken seriously.

But think about it carefully, how shrewd Xiao Qian is, Nangong Rui knows very well, would a shrewd old fox support a sheep?

Obviously, this will not be.

Nangong Rui looked at Nangong Qing, who was disheveled on the ground and couldn't speak, and fell into deep thought.

The consequences of underestimating the enemy, he has already seen.

An old minister behind Xiao Qian, who had also supported the first emperor, stood up, his expression was quite calm, but equally stern, and said, "Prince of Wei, do you have anything to say?" ”

“…… I, he ......"

Nangong Qing knew that he had fallen for the trick, but he also knew that he couldn't pick it out in this matter.

Thinking hard, Nangong Qing suddenly found the available information, and now he can't care so much.

“…… He's a fake! ”

Nangong Qing stood up while holding on to the pillar, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Ying. The crown of hair on his head slipped to one side, making him look like an old liar who couldn't cheat on the streets, the kind he didn't change.

"He's not a third prince at all!"

Nangong Qingbi knew better than anyone that he had been calculated, he now had no evidence at hand, and there were so many eyewitnesses......

Thinking of this, his heart was filled with anger.

"He was raised by Qinglou!"

The real power in the court is some very old but loyal to the demon world, although their thinking is not pedantic, but they are also a little stubborn.

As soon as Nangong Qing said this, after a short silence, the old ministers in the Imperial Dust Hall were all pale and speechless.

Indeed, the princess of the demon world was scolded as a Qinglou**, which is really unbearable.

"The prince of Wei...... I respect your father, His Royal Highness King Wei, and he has made countless contributions in his life, but how can there be such an unfilial son as you? His Royal Highness the King of Wei has a spirit in the sky, how can he rest in peace? ”

"Nangong Qing, you are usually greedy for beauty, and you don't have to do politics! But how can you get your brains on your nephews? It's really lawless, shameless! ”

After several neutral old ministers publicly expressed their dissatisfaction and disappointment with Nangong Qing, some of the courtiers recruited by Nangong Qing in the past began to waver.

"Nangong Qing, it's in vain for me to follow you on weekdays! What are you? ”

"Nangong Qing, you are really a beast! That one...... His Royal Highness, the prince of Liang, Weichen was deceived by him before, and he was stupid and ignorant. Now Weichen is willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and ask His Royal Highness the Prince of Liang to forgive one or two......"

For a while, there was a lot of noise in the Imperial Dust Palace.

There is a saying that the tree falls and the tree scatters.

Su Ying looked around and pulled out a smile lightly.

Think that following the prince of Liang will be foolproof? That's not necessarily......

Just when everyone was angry and scolded more and more fiercely, Nangong Qing's body suddenly shook a few times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fell to the ground and passed out.

was shocked on the spot, and a few people signalically called "Prince of Wei" a few times, but Nangong Qing didn't react at all.

Everyone looked at this out-of-control situation and looked at each other.

I thought that Nangong Rui would come out to preside over the overall situation, but Su Ying saw that he was actually uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

“…… Elders," Su Ying leaned on the little eunuch who was supporting him with a low face, as if he didn't dare to see anyone, "...... Shadow has something to say. ”

The dust hall was quiet from the inside to the outside. Su Ying was sure that this was the best time to win everyone's sympathy, and he must strike while the iron was hot.

"Although I have known Uncle Wei for a short time, I don't think that my uncle is a person who has lost his conscience."

Su Ying paused slightly, "On the contrary, since he can have today, he must still make a difference for the demon world." Although today's events ......"

Su Ying trembled slightly, and only after a while did he continue, "But my uncle has fainted, I think we should carefully check this matter and make plans after it is ascertained." ”

Xiao Qian secretly applauded in his heart.

He originally disagreed with Nangong Ying's approach, but now, he found more and more that Nangong Ying was very bold and bold.

Xiao Qian decided to put the icing on the cake and sing a white face, so he stepped forward and said righteously: "Why should the third prince speak for such a person? It is true that the three princes are kind-hearted, but today's incident, everyone present can see it, and the prince of Wei not only did not repent afterwards, but also insulted Princess Liuyue. If such a fanatic is let go, where is the face of my demon realm court? How can the people of my demon realm be convinced? How can my demon world be stable? ”

Su Ying sighed in her heart, Xiao Qian, the old fox, just spoke differently, and it has risen to the level of major events that endanger the rise and fall of the country! Tut-tut, seniors, seniors, I have to learn more from him.

Su Ying frowned slightly, if there was a mirror in that way, it was estimated that he would be reluctant to see it himself, "What Prime Minister Xiao Cheng said is reasonable...... But in my opinion, let's let the prince of Wei go down to heal first. Let's talk about the verdict and punishment later......"

Xiao Qian looked at him and shook his head with a regretful sigh.

But the rest of the ministers did not object, and the matter was basically done.

The old ministers discussed one or two and decided to discuss the matter of the prince of Wei in the morning tomorrow.

In the end, Xiao Qian said a few more innocuous words, saying that he would find someone to send the unconscious prince of Wei back to his house, and the group of old ministers stopped saying anything.

The prince of Liang Wang was a little weird, and he deliberately avoided Su Ying's sight many times, but just left sullenly.

Su Ying guessed that he was probably on guard against himself.

Su Ying stood behind Xiao Qian, until he couldn't see the back of a living person, then he lightly lowered his sleeves and walked out.

His face was flat, and he couldn't see any joy or sorrow just now.

Slowly walking to Nangong Qing, who was still lying underground, Su Ying stood in place and looked down at him, sneering slightly.

"The dignified prince of Wei, will he only pretend to be dead?"

Nangong Qing, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot and terrifying, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...... You already knew I was pretending? ”

Su Ying gently brushed aside the bangs that had slid in front of her eyes, leaned down to look at him, and sneered softly,

"Prime Minister Xiao, let's go."

Nangong Qing on the ground sat up tremblingly, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked at the back that was gradually moving away, silent.