Zhao Qiuming's cry sounded heart-wrenching, and he cried, "Who the hell hurt my son's life?!"
The voice of Dali Siqing also sounded very sad, and said, "Master Xiang, people cannot be resurrected from the dead, please mourn, and the lower official will definitely investigate this matter!"
Zhao Qiuming said: "It must be strictly investigated!"
The Dali Temple minister responded in a repeated voice, and immediately gave a lecture to the yamen of the Dali Temple: "Useless things, what is the imperial court raising you for?"
The yamen pleaded guilty in a low voice. Listening to the voice, Zhao Qiuming and Dali Siqing were accompanied by many yamen.
Xianzong said, "Is Zhao Qiuming not sick? Isn't his son still alive?"
Yu Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "He is sick."
Xiaozhuang Xiaowei went on to make wallflowers.
The muscles of Zhao Beicheng's cheeks trembled violently a few times, and after a few tries he shouted: "Father!"
There was an instant silence in the prison, and everyone could hear their own heartbeats.
After Zhao Qiuming was stunned for a moment, he quickly turned around the corner in front of him. The first thing he saw was Xianzong and Yu Xiaoxiao standing in the cell.
Yu Xiaoxiao turned to look at Zhao Qiuming, waved at Zhao Xiangye, and said, "Hi."
Zhao Qiuming thought it was impossible, how could these two be here
Dali Si Qing also felt that it was impossible. He should stay in the sage in the imperial palace. There is no beauty in the prison!
Xianzong looked at his two ministers staring blankly at him, not even polite, his face immediately sank, and said, "Zhao Qiuming, you don't know me anymore?"
Zhao Qiuming took a few steps closer to the cell, and when his knees softened, he knelt on the ground and said, "I see you, Your Excellency!"
How could this be? Zhao Xiangye asked himself, he made an appointment with those men, and after the incident was completed, he set fire to the fire outside the Dali Temple, and together with the fire, he and Dali Siqing entered the prison, and played a scene of losing his beloved son. Now he His entourage saw the fire cage thrown from the Dali Temple, but what he saw when he entered the Heavenly Prison was the living son, as well as the royal father and daughter!
Yu Xiaoxiao didn't know that throwing the lantern outside the fence at random could cause such a big misunderstanding. Looking at Zhao Qiuming, she said, "Don't cry, your son is still alive."
Xianzong said, "Who told you that Zhao Beicheng is dead?"
Zhao Beicheng was stunned. People who always lied when they opened their mouths, did not make up a lie this time.
Xianzong said: "I am asking you, why don't you answer my question?"
Yu Xiaoxiao's mouth is crooked, what can this guy say? This guy wants to kill his son.
Zhao Beicheng looked at Dali Siqing and said sharply, "What's going on?"
Dali Siqing turned around and asked a yamen guard behind him, "What's going on?!"
At this time, Yu Xiaoxiao handed a few sugar-fried chestnuts peeled by Xiaozhuang to Xianzong, let's watch the play while eating, anyway, she knows everything and just doesn't say anything.
Xianzong took sugar chestnuts and put them in his mouth. When he was in a bad mood, eating something would help him recover.
The head of the yamen servant knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said, "The servant heard the son of Zhao Dagong shouting in the prison, and the servant saw that the son of Zhao vomited blood, the servant thought..."
"Useless thing!" Dali Siqing cursed.
"Slave should be damned," the head of the yamen clerk kowtowed desperately. This crime can only be done by him, otherwise Mr. Zhao would not let his family go.
Xianzong pointed at Zhao Beicheng and said, "Does he look like he is going to die?"
Zhao Qiuming said: "Come here, drag this waste down."
Yu Xiaoxiao hummed.
Zhao Xiangye's heart almost stopped beating.
"His Royal Highness," Zhao Beicheng called out to Yu Xiaoxiao in a sad voice from behind.
Yu Xiao: "Father, let him go."
Xianzong felt that this was wrong, and he had to think about it again.
Yu Xiao: "Don't you let people make some mistakes? Anyway, Zhao Beicheng didn't die. What does it matter to you whether his father is hurt or not?"
Xianzong felt that what his daughter said was right. Zhao Qiuming's son had an accident. What did he think so hard? Xianzong immediately gave up the mental activities he was doing, and said to Yu Xiao, "It's really you who brought Xiao Liu, didn't you, Ziming?"
"Yes," Yu Xiao said, "let him go quickly."
Zhao Qiuming's heart kept beating, but he was dizzy. Is the eldest princess trying to exonerate Zhao Beicheng? What happened while his son was in jail
Xianzong pointed at Yu Xiaoxiao and said to Zhao Beicheng, "Go back to the manor."
Zhao Beicheng still leaned back against the wall and sat on the ground motionless.
Zhao Qiuming said: "Niezi, why don't you thank the emperor soon?"
Zhao Beicheng looked at Yu Xiaoxiao.
Yu Xiaoxiao shrugged at Zhao Beicheng.
Xianzong asked his daughter, "What else do you have to do?"
Yu Xiao: "It's okay, I'll take you home."
Xianzong flicked his sleeves and walked out. The air in the prison was filled with a musty smell, and Xianzong didn't want to stay for a moment when he smelled this smell.
Yu Xiaoxiao and Xiaozhuang Xiaowei followed Xianzong out.
Zhao Beicheng saw that Yu Xiaoxiao was really concealing for him that Zhao Qiuming ordered someone to kill him, and suddenly choked up and said, "Sir, this minister has something to report."
Xianzong stopped, looked at Zhao Beicheng impatiently and said, "What else do you have to do? I blame you for mistyped and closed you?"
Zhao Beicheng glanced at Zhao Qiuming, who was kneeling outside the prison, barely bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and said to Xianzong, "Your Majesty, this minister is a sinner."
"what?"
"Evil son!"
Xianzong and Zhao Qiuming said loudly at the same time.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Zhuang felt that things were changing too fast tonight, and his brain was not enough.
Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Beicheng and said, "Most of this person is also sick."
Xiaowei said, "I feel pity for him." The son of Zhao's family, he said that he was rich and rich. Now it seems that he is not as comfortable as he, a fatherless orphan.
"Shut up for me!" Zhao Qiuming scolded Zhao Beicheng and said, "The sage has forgiven you with kindness this time. You don't think about the grace of the emperor. What are you talking nonsense with the sage?!"
Zhao Beicheng's expression was calm at the moment, and he kowtowed to Xianzong and said, "Sir, in the battle between Beilang Pass and the White Tiger Army, Gu Xinglang was the one who really retreated from the enemy. For his injustice, his sinners deserve ten thousand death."
"Zhao Beicheng!" Zhao Qiuming didn't even scold his evil son, and yelled at his son with his first and last name.
Zhao Beicheng knelt on the ground straight on his waist, motionless.
After listening to Zhao Beicheng's words, Xianzong was stunned for a long time, and then asked Yu Xiaoxiao: "What did he just say?"
Yu Xiao: "He said that Gu Xinglang is innocent."
"Who was the one who collaborated with the enemy before that?" Xianzong asked.
Yu Xiaoxiao felt that the IQ of this guy was too worrying, and frowned: "My family is innocent, and the one who made the mistake is him!" Yu Xiaoxiao pointed at Zhao Beicheng.
"Are you collaborating with the enemy?" Xianzong stared at Zhao Beicheng.
Yu Xiao: "He admitted it himself, what else do you ask?"
Xiaowei felt that the intelligence quotients of the father and daughter were worrying, so he said to Xianzong: "Your Majesty, the eldest son of Zhao means that he took the credit of the concubine and falsely accused the concubine of collaborating with the enemy before the battle." So there is no collaborating with the enemy. , there are only robbing and framing, is this difficult to understand? O masters!
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