Chapter 214: Can't be a little transparent

Yun Yao felt that Shangguan Hong's words were not true, the Buddha Hall was split and spread out, it would definitely cause a sensation, and the Buddha Hall was the place where the Queen Mother chanted, if the lamp oil was overflowing, it would definitely be discovered, after all, no one could count that there was a thunder and lightning in the sky, most of it was Shangguan Hong's purposeful nonsense, and Yan Hui was unspeakable, so he could only be obediently punished by the Nine Clans.

Punishing the Nine Clans is not a trivial matter, not to mention including his own life, Yun Yao is a little sad in her heart, if Shangguan Hong insists that it is Yan Xun's fault, whoever intercedes will die!

Yun Yao secretly glanced at Hua Yueran not far away, his expression was faint, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The so-called wall fell down and everyone pushed the tree down, and everyone actually knew it in their hearts at this moment, and they couldn't open their mouths at this time, after all, it was none of their business.

Yun Yao also wanted to be a bystander, but the consequences must not be something she could bear.

"Someone! Pull Yan Huo out and cut it! Shangguan Hong shouted angrily, and then a guard rushed in and took off his official hat casually.

Yan Xun's frost-dyed hair fell down, but the old tears couldn't say a word.

"Father!" Yan Zexi only felt that his whole body was cold, and he kowtowed his head with a "bang", "Your Majesty, Weichen is willing to bear everything on behalf of his father, please allow Your Majesty." ”

"I don't allow anyone to intercede!" Shangguan Hong's eyes widened angrily and he refused bluntly.

The hall suddenly fell into an eerie silence, until a timid voice came, "Your Majesty, the little girl has something to say." ”

In a word, it suddenly attracted everyone's attention, that is, Hua Yueran also raised her eyelashes.

Yun Yao's head was full of cold sweat, but it was not good to be a little transparent, so she had to walk to the middle and kneel side by side with Yan Zexi.

Shangguan Hong's sharp gaze suddenly stared at Yun Yao, or if his sight was a knife, Yun Yao must have become a dumpling filling.

The power of the emperor is no joke, Yun Yao is also frightened and her legs tremble, if Shangguan Hong is furious, she will definitely be the first to go to see Lord Yama!

"What do you have to say?" Shangguan Hong had murderous intent in his eyes.

Forcing herself to calm down, Yun Yao sorted out her thoughts and tried to make her voice sound steady, "Your Majesty is wise, but the fire in the Buddha Hall is man-made, not providential. ”

She said this, and secretly glanced at Shangguan Hong, his eyes were gloomy, but it did not stop her from continuing, Yun Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The fire in the Buddha hall, the little girl thought that someone had leaked the lamp oil with her own hands, and deliberately set it on fire, after all, the Buddha pool is sacred, and when the craftsmen of the past dynasties built it, they would install a copper basin in the Buddha pool, which was damaged by the Buddha pool, and it would not make the lamp oil flow out......"

This sentence has actually begun to violate Shangguan Hong's bottom line, after all, Shangguan Hong has already closed the coffin and concluded that the collapse of the Buddha Pond is Yan Hui's mistake, her words are simply plucking the hair on the tiger's head, but Yun Yao knows that if she doesn't say it, she will really die.

Shangguan Hong's gaze at her was already a little dangerous.

"But rumors are fiercer than tigers, once this matter is spread out of the palace, it will inevitably damage His Majesty's holy name, and maybe there will be rumors that this is the will of heaven." Yun Yao's words are actually looking for death, you need to know that Shangguan Hong was furious, just to avoid talking about this matter, not only did she not shy away from it, but she also dared to openly talk about it, and everyone's eyes looking at Yun Yao were already full of pity.

The atmosphere in the hall was cold to freezing, Shangguan Hong's hands trembled slightly, Yun Yao guessed that it was not angry, but couldn't suppress the urge to kill.