He quickly returned to his normal expression, "In other words, what the king is telling you now, you won't believe it?"
"You want to say I was deceived?" Prince Bao sneered.
"Hongye lied to you. I know Master Hongye has looked for you. He is Xianbei Honglie's youngest son. His words are not credible."
"His words are not credible. Are your words credible? Do you dare to swear to the sky that all that you said to me was the truth?"
Prince An Feng was silent for a while, and said: "What I told you is indeed concealed, it is not a deception."
Prince Bao stared at him, gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, it's just a concealment. What you are concealing is that you and Emperor Hui Zong framed my father together, but your father and son are of one heart, working together to murder our father and son, and in the end you have to show me kindness. Rehabilitate my father and make me the prince, let me thank you all my life."
Prince An Feng saw him look mad, and frowned again, "It seems that you really believe in Hongye's words, and this king really doesn't understand it. You are smart since you were a child and can tell right from wrong. Why Hongye told you a few words before you believed it. What a complete? What the king said, you should be a quibble quibble? The king thought you wanted to see me today to ask for proof."
"I just kill you, this is also my father's wish!" Prince Bao gave birth to a cold look, and did not even go to refute Prince Hongye mentioned by Prince Anfeng.
Prince Anfeng smiled faintly, as if he was confident, "Do you really want to die here with this king? Or, do you have other requirements? You steal the body of Emperor Huizong and take away the military map, not just for the king's sake. Fate?"
Prince Bao's face was unwilling, but he slowly sat down. He straightened his collar and adjusted the expression on his face, trying to get rid of his madness and make the most decent.
He looked at Prince Anfeng with his eyes firm, "Yes, you guessed it right, two requirements, as long as these two requirements are met, I will return Bingyutu and the remains of Emperor Huizong."
"Say!" Prince An Feng looked at him and said.
Prince Bao revealed a maddening light in his eyes, and slowly said: "First, let my father be named Emperor Xiaowu of the apocalypse, move his coffin into the main hall of Xiling, and move Emperor Huizong into the side hall. Second, I want you to personally send my father to the Western Tomb, and then kneel and worship three times from the imperial tomb to the Xiangen Dian, where I will keep him for seven, seven forty-nine days. These two conditions are indispensable. , If you can’t do it, then it’s better to break the jade than to complete it!"
Prince Anfeng laughed coldly, "Emperor Wu? The Emperor Taiyizu of the Kai Dynasty was Emperor Wen. If your father wants to be Emperor Wu, wouldn't it be superior to the Emperor and Xian Emperor?"
Prince Bao frantically said: "My father, Wang Wenzhi, martial arts, if he is not framed, he will take the throne, he may not be inferior to the Saint Emperor and Xian Emperor.
"What's the contradiction in your words? You said that your father was trapped, and he has no ambition to seize the throne. Now you say that if he can get the throne, this king asks you, how can he get the throne for no reason? I didn't even think about passing on the throne to him. Isn't it treason?"
In the face of Prince Anfeng’s question, Prince Bao just smiled coldly, "Do you think I really don’t know? Back then, when you presented the imperial court, Prince Xun, your father and my father are both princes, and Xian emperor favors my father. It was Emperor Huizong who cheated and participated in him on the grounds that my father had formed a party for private purposes. Xian Emperor was confused in his later years, but he believed it to be true. Xian Emperor was kind, and did not take the life of my father. Emperor Huizong was proud of his position. He did not know that after he became the throne, he was afraid that my father Wang Xingbing would be too prestigious, so he framed my father Wang Xingbing for rebellion and ransacked the royal palace."
Prince Bao's eyes were cold, and his tone became crazy. "You are the one who was ordered to copy Prince Zhanyu's Mansion. There are nearly two hundred lives. You dreamed it back at midnight. Didn't you come to ask for your life? Are you sleeping? Do you feel at ease? Do you still have humanity?"
Repeated questioning, the voice of grief and anger, his eyes seemed to be flushed with blood, it seemed that the tragedy of the door was destroyed before his eyes.
Prince An Feng looked at him for a long time before slowly saying: "It was indeed my order to handle this case. However, it was not the order of Emperor Huizong, but of Emperor Xian. In other words, Prince Yu’s Mansion was When Emperor Xian was on the throne, he was cut down by the whole family."
"You can make it up!" Prince Bao held the armrests of the chair with both hands, as if he had seen through Prince An Feng's deceptive scheming and nonsense, with deep irony and disdain, "I know you must push everything to Emperor Xian, but it's a pity Ah, these words are too low-level to make up. Three-year-old children can't coax them. My father is the son of Emperor Xian. If he is a son, he has committed a great mistake, and he will never be copied. In that mansion, in addition to his relatives, there are grandchildren and grandchildren. Tiger poison does not eat children. No father in the world can do such a thing."
Tears fell from his eye sockets, and he raised his head, hatred burning, burning his face twisted and ferocious.
Prince An Feng looked at him like this, remembered what happened in the past, and fell into a moment of silence. Finally, he said: "Your first condition, this king cannot be the master. You must negotiate with the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor. The king will come again in two days."
Prince Bao raised his head and said coldly: "Don't worry, you can discuss it slowly. This king can wait."
Prince An Feng glanced at him and walked out with his hands on his back. Fang was about to step out of the threshold. He suddenly asked him hoarsely behind him, "Don't you have the slightest guilt?"
Prince An Feng didn't stop, as if he had never heard this sentence, he kept walking out, but the soldiers stopped him, his eyes sank and he was a strong bully, "Get out!"
This retreat, as if the momentum of thousands of troops and horses rushing forward, actually forced the soldiers guarding in front to soften their feet and have the urge to kneel down immediately.
Both sides of the palace soldiers retreated to give way, and Prince Anfeng Yangpao strode away.
Yu Wenhao was waiting outside the entrance of the mansion, and the soldiers of the Chu Palace also lay in ambush in the alley, fearing that if something happened inside, they could attack immediately.
Seeing Prince Anfeng coming out, he was a little surprised, so let him come out so smoothly
He didn't have time to think about it, and greeted him, "Uncle grandfather, how?"
"I'll talk about it when I return to the mansion." Prince An Feng said.
"Okay!" The two beat their horses back to the Palace of Chu. The distance was not far, and they arrived without a cup of tea. After the two got off the horse, Prince Anfeng asked Yu Wenhao to invite Yuan Qingling out.
Yu Wenhao didn't ask why, and asked someone to invite Yuan Qingling. Princess Anfeng was also inside and came out together.
The four closed the door and took their seats together. Prince Anfeng didn't say anything else but asked Yuan Qingling, "You are proficient in medicine. Have you ever heard of any medicine that can make people crazy?"
Yuan Qingling said: "I really don't know much about Chinese medicine, but I also know some of the drugs that are insane and mad. The mandala flower can do it. Why do you ask? ?"