One wave rises, one wave is flat, and the surface seems calm.
At this moment, Hua Zirong's expression was cold, and his complexion was a little weak. He walked over with a man who looked like a scholar next to him. His face was gentle, but his eyes occasionally showed calculating light, destroying the feeling of warmness.
Everyone saluted, but Pei Qianhao, Du Ling and Su Xi'er, with a calm expression, sat in their original positions.
According to the status symbol, Pei Qianhao belonged to the regent, and compared with Hua Zirong, he did not lose anything, so of course Su Xier didn't have to salute!
Du Ling is the king of the Western Regions, and the two are of equal status.
From the results of the investigation, Pei Qianhao already knew that the identity of the seemingly gentle but insidious survival was the Prime Minister Wen.
There was a sneer at the corner of Du Ling's mouth, and the show was about to begin.
"Everyone loves Qing and Li." As soon as the voice fell, Hua Zirong coughed slightly.
Everyone took their seats one after another, Prime Minister Wen ranked first, and the opposite was Pei Qianhao!
"I have long heard that Princess Hao is dancing allure, can you let us take a look." The man in a black python robe wears a mask on his left face and a cherry blossom tattoo on his right face.
The voice was charming, and it was a bit indistinguishable from gender.
Everyone glanced at the people who came, and they all fixed their gazes on Su Xi'er.
"Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to see my imperial sister Yiwu?" Du Ling asked with a sneer on her face.
Pei Qianhao's expression was cold, "This king's princess can only dance to this king."
His eyes are majestic, but his words are domineering but full of petting.
The man in the black python robes flashed his eyes, "The King of the Western Regions, King Hao, why bother? This seat is also interested in the rumors of Princess Hao."
"This princess has already said that rumors are not enough to believe." Su Xier's expression was indifferent, and she directly countered.
Seeing the atmosphere a little awkward, Hua Zirong held the handle of the chair, feeling that the people in front of him had become two, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and phantom.
He forced himself to support him, and he absolutely couldn't let Siliu become a joke.
There was a sigh in his heart, and his expression was a little wilting.
"So the rumors that Princess Hao is pregnant are also false?" The man in the black python robe said with a touch of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
As soon as this remark came out, Pei Qianhao's eyes became even more indifferent, Yun Ruofeng, you really deserve to die.
Du Ling looked angry, shouldn't he bring Xi'er to the palace banquet
The fist has already been clenched, waiting for a few punches at this person at any time.
"The Ryukyu Throne is coming from afar, serving fine wine and going to the singer." Seeing that the situation is not good, Hua Zirong changed the subject directly.
With an order, the singers entered one after another and began to jump up.
At this moment, I saw Yun Ruofeng dressed in a white gown, followed by a pretty and trembling little maid walking in behind him.
"King Yun is really late, didn't he put Xiliu Kingdom in his eyes?" Du Ling said with a touch of sarcasm from the corner of his mouth.
Pei Qianhao still had a soft look, and gave Su Xi'er some light dishes suitable for pregnant women.
Yun Ruofeng looked respectful, "Excuse me for the Xiliu National Army. I encountered this woman kneeling on the road and shouting injustice, saying that he wanted to see the monarch, so this king brought her."
Hearing that, Hua Zirong told the singer to retreat, and the noisy atmosphere immediately became serious and tense.
The people present here are a little dissatisfied with him, but because of his power, they dare not leak a bit on the surface.
"What do you see me? What wrongdoing do you have?" Hua Zirong said with a majestic expression.
The little maid knelt on the ground and did not even dare to lift her head. "The slave is the slave of the lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion. The lady died of an injustice. The slave must seek justice for the lady."
After speaking, we sobbed constantly, distraught.
When everyone saw the little maid so heartfelt, they felt sympathy for her.
As soon as Prime Minister Wen saw this person, his eyes flashed over, "Boldly, I am talking nonsense here, and I pulled it down and cut it."
Prime Minister Wen gave an order, and the guards gathered around.
"Hold on." Yun Ruofeng's eyes were cold and stopped the guard.
"King Yun, what do you mean by this?" Prime Minister Wen said with a look of dissatisfaction.
Pei Qianhao and Du Ling looked at them like this, and the ridicule at the corners of their mouths deepened.
Su Xi'er glanced across with coldness, but waited quietly for the show.
"Prime Minister Wen, this matter is related to the truth about your daughter's death, don't you want to hear it?" Yun Ruofeng's expression was indifferent and his eyes were cold.
As soon as the voice fell, a touch of embarrassment flashed across Prime Minister Wen's face, "The death of the little girl has long been ascertained and has nothing to do with anyone. This maid's repeated nonsense has corrupted the reputation of Wenfu."
"Oh? This king would like to know, what is going on?" Yun Ruofeng's expression was flat, but his tone was a little aggressive.
But the acting was too similar, but Du Ling knew that Yun Ruofeng and Prime Minister Wen had already been combined.
Pei Qianhao's eyes remained unchanged, and he had been taking care of Su Xi'er, and other things had nothing to do with him.
Su Xi'er also watched the show while enjoying his care.
Hearing this, Prime Minister Wen bowed his head, a little bit hesitant to speak, and a little embarrassed on his face. What should I do about this matter
Hua Zirong's eyes deepened, what's going on? What happened in the palace during the imprisonment
When everyone saw him behaving like this, they had all speculations in their hearts.
Seeing that it was almost time, Yun Ruofeng winked at the little maid.
"Miss is dying to write the three words of the King of the Western Regions. The servants dare not lie. If you tell these, the servants know that they will not be able to survive. They also ask the monarch and the ministers to preside over justice to catch the murderer who killed the lady, servants. Dead and staring."
As soon as the voice fell, the little maid walked directly towards the pillar and fell down with blood.
Everyone panicked instantly, and the female guests couldn't bear to look anymore. Su Xi'er had been well protected by Pei Qianhao, and she didn't see the slightest until she managed to deal with it.
"The King of the Western Regions, what do you have to say?" Even if Hua Zirong knew the current situation, he could not offend the King of the Western Regions, but he could only do so.
"The King of the Western Regions, a loyal maid accuses you regardless of life and death. This king wants to know what you have done?" Yun Ruofeng's seemingly clear questioning, in fact, step by step is pressing hard, making people unable to breathe.
Everyone looked at him one after another. The scandal of Miss Prime Minister's Mansion was spread quickly. Later, when I heard that she was dead, they all thought that she couldn't bear it and died of shame. If it was not what she saw at the beginning, Miss Wen His death was designed by someone, even murder, and the murderer might have been the monarch of the dignified Western Regions.
"The King of the Western Regions, the death of Weichen's daughter is really related to you?" Prime Minister Wen looked angry, as if he was a little irrational, much like a father crazy for his daughter.
Du Ling sneered at the corner of his mouth, and did not speak.
Pei Qianhao's eyes are cold, and he sees everything.
Su Xi'er sneered, "Lose criticism is much more powerful than writing, and there is no evidence for death. One is that the little maid is loyal, and the other is that she had to die and was threatened to die. The ministers here did not find out the truth, and questioned them and suspected diplomatic relations. The emperor of the country, will you not be afraid of people ridiculed by this move?"
Cold questions, insight into people's hearts.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was a little embarrassed, so they could speak a mouthful!