Outside the Jinluan Palace, Zhongqinbo arrived.

The garrison of the capital is well controlled, and everywhere is orderly and not chaotic at all.

After making sure that everything was stable, the old uncle handed over the city defense to Qin Zhi.

The power is handed over, and he can wait to go home to retire after his duties are completed.

It's not a good idea to hold on to that bit of power and not let it go.

Therefore, as soon as the matter was over, Zhongqinbo entered the palace.

On the palace gate, smooth.

Outside the Jinluan Palace, it went well.

Entering the main hall, the soldiers controlled the left and right, smoothly.

The old man was feeling comfortable, and suddenly, he saw the situation next to the dragon chair above.

Even if he was carried on his back and turned his back to him, Zhong Qinbo still recognized it at a glance, it was his daughter.

Why is Niang Niang here?

Why did she have to be carried on her own instead of walking by herself?

The old uncle's face changed, he strode forward and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

Hearing the voice of Zhong Qinbo, Concubine Shun hurriedly turned her head and looked at her father with teary eyes.

Seeing that Zhong Qinbo's face was even darker, Yongning Hou hurriedly said the general situation: "Niangniang just didn't slow down for a while, so she let her carry it, and it was no big deal." ”

Zhong Qinbo's heart fell, and he suddenly lifted it again.

What if they weren't saved in time?

What if it is Zhao Li who is in control of the situation now?

Isn't he going to collect his daughter's body?

On poison, it is still Zhao Li's poison.

Even if there is no forced palace of today's imperial grandson, the daughter, as Zhao Li's concubine, will not be able to die well.

Thinking about it this way, Zhong Qinbo became more and more sure of his choice, and at the same time, he was more and more dissatisfied with Zhao Li.

"Blame me for this," Zhongqin Bo said, "Knowing that he was indifferent to the death of his own son, and even his own brother could do it, I haven't asked my mother to be more careful, blame me......"

is saying "blame me", but in fact, every sentence is reminding the left and right, what a ruthless person Zhao Li is.

Everyone says that "the royal family has no affection", brothers are not like brothers, and fathers and sons are not like fathers and sons.

Zhao Li's murder of the former prince can also be attributed to the battle for the throne, so what about Zhao Li's indifference to the death of his eldest son Zhao Yuan?

Does His Royal Highness have any unfilial piety to the emperor? Are there any competing interests?

No.

His Royal Highness is benevolent and steady, but he died young, and everyone in the court regrets it, and how much sadness does the emperor have as a father?

is full of calculations, and there has not been a year, what the emperor's reaction was at that time, everyone remembers.

Zhao Li, who was pressed by Lin Fan and sat on the dragon chair, how could he not understand that Zhong Qinbo was adding fuel to the fire?

"Blood," he said, "I don't have ......"

Just as he was about to refute it, several more people appeared outside the temple.

Zhao Li saw the appearance of the person clearly, and his breathing almost stopped.

That's Xu Liu.

Lin Fan didn't lie to him, Xu Liu was really in their hands.

Gonggong Xu was brought in by Lin Zhi.

When the army entered the imperial city, Steward Qiao brought the eunuch.

After the Marquis of Yongning persuaded Gonggong Ji to wave the white flag, Lin Zhi went to the gate of the palace and brought back Xu Liu.

kept mentioning the Jinluan Palace, and pushing forward, Gonggong Xu stumbled and fell to his knees in the main hall.

When the officials of the Third Division saw him, they shook their heads.

Okay.

It turned out that they were really arrested, no wonder they couldn't find it.

Gonggong Xu raised his head, glanced at the emperor, and was stared at by the emperor's quenched eyes, and shrunk his neck in fright.

"Let me ask you," Lin Zhi said word by word, "what was the purpose of your visit to the Anguo Mansion that day?" And what did you do? ”

Xu Liuyi shuddered.

After being arrested, it was really not easy.

Although he was not hungry or thirsty, he was full of wounds and relied on himself.

What hit Gonggong Xu the most was that from time to time, someone sent him a few messages.

"Jingzhao Yamen knows that you have bought a group of gangsters, but unfortunately, they still can't find you."

"The yamen is not looking for you, probably because they think that you are dead, anyway, you are a eunuch, and it doesn't matter if you don't see a corpse."

"The demon Dao surnamed Deng was killed, you are a good eunuch, if we didn't raise you, you wouldn't have survived that demon Dao."

"The emperor's grandson has besieged the Jingshi, tell me, how long can the city gate last?"

These news pressed on Xu Liu's heart day after day, and it was heavy.

But he is not dead yet, and every extra day he lives in the predicament makes him want to continue to live.

Then he saw the steward of Najo.

"Tell the truth to live."

Deeply remembering the words of Steward Qiao, Xu Liuxin was horizontal and crackled and told all the conditions of the day.

What did the emperor explain to him, how did he hint at the two grandmothers, how Deng Guoshi bewitched the emperor, and he was ordered to leave the palace, and finally carjacked and missed......

A series of them, not missing a bit.

The details are consistent with what the Third Division and Jingzhao Yamen investigated before.

It can be seen that it is all true.

Lin Zhi asked again: "Why did the first prince fall off his horse back then?" ”

Xu Liu's whole person shook into a sieve, and while shaking, he said: "Ma Cao, I moved my hands and feet in the horse grass of the first prince's mount!" ”

In the uproar of the courtiers, the emperor patted the handrail and stood up: "What nonsense! When you went to Mount Tai, did you have anything to do? You're a ...... who stays in Beijing."

"Yes!" The more scared Xu Liu became, the louder his voice became, and the more anxious he became, "Miscellaneous families, small minions, I, me, me, I know!" There have been a few times when the emperor has had nightmares in the middle of the night, and he said it in his dreams. Said! ”

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have something at hand, Zhao Li couldn't wait to throw it at Xu Liu and smash his head inside and out!

It's not just Xu Liu, he hates it, standing here today, is there less to eat inside and out?

"Do you have anything to argue?" Lin Fan, who hadn't spoken for a while, suddenly said, "If you want to say anything, if you want to smear me, just take it out."

I refute them one by one, you lose clearly, and all officials can see it clearly.

After all, it was a cold day, and the elders had been sitting on the floor tiles for so long before, and they continued to drag it, which was not good for the body. ”

At this moment, Zhao Li naturally saw through Lin Fan's intentions.

It's not just about pulling him off the dragon chair, it's about sitting on him cleanly and justifiably.

The edict of the first emperor, the military power in hand, the support of the living first crown princess, Pingyang and others......

These are enough to make Lin Fan the emperor.

It's just that this person is even more greedy, power, strength, and people's hearts, Lin Fan wants everything.

Jinluan Hall is the stage chosen by Lin Fan, Concubine Shun, Zhong Qinbo, Xu Liu and others have appeared on the stage repeatedly, and he, Zhao Li, is just a supporting role on the stage, a supporting role on the trial, no matter what he says or does, he can't change the direction of the play.

The pieces are more useful than him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Li could no longer control the hatred in his heart, and scolded: "You kneel down for me!" You anti-thief! Anti-thief! ”

Lin Fan was not provoked, he even smiled.

The smile is very faint, revealing some self-deprecation and sadness.

"Courtiers don't kneel to the king," his voice spread in the hall, "For so many years, I'm not even the son of the first prince, I'm just a minister of the Great Zhou, I can't kneel to the biological father who you just gave up the throne." I have not knelt to him, and naturally I will not kneel to you again. ”

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