Chang Hate rode the carriage around the back 'door' of Dali Temple, and before he could drive out of the city, the carriage suddenly stopped. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

Chang Hate lifted the curtain and looked out.

The coachman said: "Girl, the official of Dali Temple has come out, let's avoid it for a while." ”

Dozens of officials escorted a carriage through the streets.

All the people and vehicles on the side of the street stopped to give way.

There was no curtain in the carriage opposite, and she could clearly see the people sitting in the carriage: Yu Yuanjun, the fifth prince.

Today, Dali Temple will transfer him to the palace, and from then on, his life and death will be determined by heaven.

Thinking of Yu Yuanjun begging her to take him away when she was unconscious at night, Chang Hate felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she had worked in Dali Temple for many years, and she knew that she couldn't decide this kind of thing.

Qing Moyan rode on a horse and escorted him with the car.

When passing by the carriage on Changhate's side, Qing Moyan's gaze looked at him as if he were nothing.

Chang Hate quickly lowered the curtain of the carriage, and it was not until all the officials of Dali Temple had passed through that her carriage turned again and slowly drove away from the city gate.

Qing Moyan escorted Yu Yuanjun into the palace.

Just past the 'gate' of the Sandao Palace, a group of people came from behind them, and the inner 'waiter' who led the way bent down to salute when he saw Qing Moyan.

Qing Moyan turned around and saw a sedan chair coming from behind.

The palanquin stopped as it passed them.

"Fifth brother?" the prince 'revealed' his face from the sedan chair.

Yu Yuanjun stood there expressionlessly, his eyes empty.

"When did the fifth brother enter the palace?" the prince got out of the sedan chair and couldn't help but smile when he saw Yu Yuanjun, "But my father wants to see you, it's okay, if you ask your father for guilt, he won't embarrass you too much." ”

Yu Yuanjun didn't answer, Qingmo Yan sneered slightly, "The emperor wants to summon the Fifth Highness in the Qingyang Palace, and we still have an errand to do, so I can't let the Fifth Highness have a long talk with the crown prince." ”

The prince was surprised, "Fifth brother is going to Qingyang Palace?"

Yu Yuanjun turned around silently, ignored the prince, and continued to move forward with the inner 'servant'.

"Fifth brother, aren't you still blaming me?" the prince sighed faintly, "I don't want to see you like this now, I knew that I would not let you go to the Fourth Prince's Mansion today." ”

Hearing this, Yu Yuanjun didn't look back, but raised his head and laughed.

He walked forward laughing, and the laughter sounded more sad than crying.

Qing Moyan's cold eyes flashed slightly, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really calculating." ”

"What does Lord Shaoqing mean by this?" the prince pretended to be puzzled.

"We are all old acquaintances, why bother, if His Royal Highness the Fifth Highness is 'provoked' by the assassination and looks for a short time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thinks that I will give up?"

The prince smiled slightly, "Shaoqing is serious, I just cherish the fifth brother." ”

Qing Moyan did not hide the disdain in his eyes, "The emperor is still waiting in the Qingyang Palace, so I won't talk with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince anymore." With that, Qing Moyan turned around and followed Yu Yuanjun and the others.

The prince stood there looking at the backs of Qing Moyan and the others, and the smile on his face gradually condensed.

"Your Highness?" the voice of a 'woman' came from the sedan chair behind him.

The crown prince turned around, and the crown princess Lin Jingyi 'revealed' her head from the sedan chair, "It's not early, isn't Your Highness going to the queen's palace to say goodbye." ”

The prince finally glanced at the distant Qingmo Yan, and then got into the sedan chair and carried it to the queen's palace by the inner 'attendant'.

The emperor has been waiting in the Qingyang Hall for a long time.

"Why is it so late? The emperor was displeased, it rained early in the morning, and the Qingyang Hall was extremely deserted, and it was inevitable that he would feel cold after staying for a long time.

Qing Moyan and others stepped forward to salute.

An inner 'attendant' explained: "I met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at the 'gate' of the palace, and I was delayed for some time. ”

The Emperor's brows furrowed even tighter.

Yu Yuanjun knelt there quietly, without even raising his head, and the more the emperor looked at this son, the more uncomfortable he felt.

is so weak that he doesn't follow his 'nature' at all.

"Yuanjun, don't you want to see me, I summoned you today to hear your explanation. ”

When Yu Yuanjun was locked up in Dali Temple before, he tried every possible way to get the emperor to summon him, but now that he has really entered the palace, he has not even said a word of explanation.

Yu Yuanjun kowtowed upward, "The son is guilty, and he has no regrets in his heart to see his father again today, and the son doesn't want to explain anything." ”

Hearing this, everyone around was stunned.

Finally seeing the emperor is a good opportunity to explain and beg for mercy, as long as the emperor softens his heart, he can leave him with a life, what's wrong with the Fifth Highness, why didn't he even explain half a sentence, is he really not afraid of death at all?

"Good ......," the Emperor suppressed his anger, "so you have confessed to the crime of killing your brother." ”

Yu Yuanjun pressed his forehead against the cold ground, "Erchen has never harmed the four emperor brothers. ”

"Do you have proof?"

"None. ”

The emperor slapped on the arm of the chair, "Since you say that you are not harmful, but there is no evidence, how can you let me believe you!"

"Erchen doesn't ask for forgiveness from his father, Erchen just hopes that his father believes that Erchen is innocent, and even if Erchen dies here, he will laugh at Jiuquan. ”

"What nonsense!" the emperor angrily rebuked Yu Yuanjun, and then turned to Qing Moyan.

Qing Moyan understood, and immediately handed over the prepared fold, "There are indeed many doubts about the case of the Fifth Highness poisoning the imperial brother. ”

The emperor looked down at the fold and was silent for a long time.

Yu Yuanjun just knelt there, his expression cold, as if his life and death had nothing to do with him.

The emperor carefully examined the confession and file submitted by Qing Moyan, and it took half an hour.

Yu Yuanjun kept kneeling there like this, even if his body was shaking, he didn't say anything.

It was still the inner 'attendant' beside the emperor who saw the clue, and the boos reminded the emperor in his ear, "The Fifth Highness is afraid that he is sick and can't bear it." ”

The emperor raised his eyes to look at Yu Yuanjun, and sure enough, he saw that the other party's face had lost blood, and his forehead and sideburns were full of sweat.

"Help him up. The Emperor said casually.

Yu Yuanjun was guilty, so naturally it was not his turn to be supported by the emperor's inner 'attendant', he supported the ground with his hands, got up a few times, but did not stand up.

At this moment, a small 'waiter' came from the side, held Yu Yuanjun's arm with both hands, and pulled him up from the ground.

The emperor only glanced at Yu Yuanjun and then withdrew his gaze and continued to concentrate on the file in his hand.

"Your Highness...... What's going on?" suddenly called out the inner 'attendant' behind the emperor.

The emperor raised his head again, only to see the boss with Yu Yuanjun's eyes glaring, and his hands were clutching the inner 'attendant' who had helped him up just now.

"You...... You ......" he tugged at the inner 'servant', his body trembling.

Qing Moyan strode forward and slammed the inner 'waiter' away.

Black blood flowed from the corners of the mouth, and he fell to the ground without a sound.

"Ahh

Looking at Yu Yuanjun again, he had a dagger 'sticking' in his stomach, and blood was constantly gushing out of the wound......

"Escort!"

"There are assassins!"

The hall was suddenly 'chaotic'.