Chuzheng takes a deep breath, exhales, takes a deep breath, exhales...
Then he squatted down.
"Your Highness, I'm sorry..." Yan Ge apologized in a low voice.
"If you lose it, you will lose it, as long as you are fine." I want to hammer you to death! For being so nice to you! White-eyed wolf!
Yan Ge's heart trembled slightly: "Your Highness, don't you blame me?"
"Should I blame you?" Don't care about the blackened little thing, just treat him as a brain! To be a good person is to be generous, and to strive to be a good person every day!
Yan Ge pursed his lower lip: "If I lose the palace card, will it cause you trouble?"
Chu Zheng's tone was light: "It's okay."
Yan Ge asked, "Is it really okay?"
"Ok."
"I heard the palace card is very important..."
"You know quite a lot." Chu Zheng's meaning was unclear.
Yan Ge was silent, his palms were wet.
He always felt that Chuzheng's emotions were not right.
But she always looked expressionless, and Yan Ge couldn't be sure whether it was because of her guilty conscience that she felt that something was wrong with her, or it was really wrong.
-
Chuzheng helped him up, Yan Ge knelt for two hours, her legs were already numb, and she couldn't stand firm.
Chuzheng slammed him into the room and put him on the rocking chair. She lowered her eyebrows and pressed his knees.
There was only the sound of each other's breathing in the room.
Yan Ge tightened his body, feeling indescribable in his heart.
Chuzheng suddenly asked, "Have I offended you before?"
Yan Ge looked up at him suddenly, but lowered his head in the next second: "His Royal Highness did not."
I don't have to be like this without you! !
You are a liar!
Chuzheng resisted the urge to hammer Yan Ge to death and carried him to the bed: "Have a good rest."
No, I have to go slow.
Otherwise I would really hammer him to death.
Rewinding can't stop me either! !
anger!
Yan Ge was a little nervous: "Your Highness, this is your room..."
"Ok."
Chuzheng pushed him down, covered the quilt, and went straight out of the room.
Chuzheng akimbo outside the door and let out a breath.
"Kapok."
Kapok and He Zhi came together.
Chuzheng asked He Zhi to stay and serve Yan Ge, and she left with Kapok.
"Have I offended Yan Ge before?" Chuzheng asked Kapok.
Kapok shook his head: "His Royal Highness has not been in contact with this young master of the Yan family, how could he offend him?"
"What about the rest? Think about anything that might be related to him, the Yan family."
Kapok scratched his head.
I didn't think of anything useful for a long time.
Chuzheng turned around in place, in a very bad mood.
Chuzheng instructed Kapok: "Go check it out, let me check everything around him."
"… Yes."
-
the next day.
The clouds were overcast and the rain poured.
The entire imperial city seemed to be in a tense atmosphere.
Chuzheng received a summons from the queen to enter the palace.
Chuzheng walked out of the palace gate, and Kapok held an umbrella for her.
"Your Highness!"
Yan Ge came out of the palace. He didn't hold an umbrella, so he rushed out and hugged Chuzheng directly.
"Your Highness."
"Be careful of catching a cold, what are you doing running so fast?"
Yan Ge hugged her tightly, her voice broken by the sound of rain: "His Royal Highness, come back early, I want to have lunch with you."
Chuzheng put his hand on his side and hugged him: "Okay."
Yan Ge hugged her for a while before letting go. He kissed Chuzheng's face on the side, then ran back to the palace with his head down.
Chuzheng watched his figure disappear into the rain, his expression was as cold as frost.
Clothes got wet.
"Take care of it, don't let him catch a cold." Chu Zheng instructed the palace servant next to him.
"Yes."
-
On the Golden Palace.
The queen sat on the dragon chair with a sullen face, and Wen Wu, dressed in Fengjun's formal suit, sat a little below the queen.
Ning Yao and the fifth princess each stood aside.
The fifth princess was probably here to make soy sauce, and looked at it ignorantly.
Ning Yao lowered his head, unable to see his face clearly.
In the middle was a woman kneeling, wet with rain, and blood dripping from her.
There are two other officials next to him.
One was Prime Minister Lin, who had sued and failed before.
Another one is the Minister of Punishment.
There were no more people in the hall.
Chuzheng came in, looked at both sides, and finally chose to go to the Fifth Princess.
The fifth princess gave her a friendly smile.
"I called you here today because Xiaozheng was stabbed before." The queen said in a deep voice: "If Xiaozheng hadn't blocked that for me at that time, it would have been me who was injured, and this matter must be explained to Xiaozheng. "
Chuzheng: "… "
I'm afraid you want me to explain here.
The original owner can block the sword for the queen, it seems to be true love.
It's a pity that people don't love you, and they want to kill you.
The Minister of Punishment took a step forward: "Your Majesty, this is the assassin who assassinated that day."
Chuzheng: "..." I said a few times, that assassin was killed by me, this is definitely a fake!
"Explained?"
"Your Majesty, after the interrogation, the assassin has explained it clearly." The Minister of Punishment raised his hand, and someone held a tray: "There is a confession here, as well as the evidence collected by Wei Chen."
Queen: "Bring it up."
The palace servants immediately presented the things.
The hall suddenly became quiet.
Wen Wu can see the dragon case of Her Majesty the Queen.
He couldn't read the confession, but he could see the so-called evidence.
It's a half arrow.
Wen Wu was a little flustered in his heart, and he didn't know why, he glanced at his daughter.
Chu Zheng looked at the minister of punishment with a light expression, but couldn't see any more emotions.
"This is… "
After reading the confession, the queen picked up the token, which was stained with blood.
"Your Majesty, although I am a little confused, I can still see it clearly. There is a mark on it. This mark..." The Minister of Punishment hesitated, as if he didn't know whether to say it or not.
"Yang Shangshu, what can't you say?" Lin Cheng said.
"This mark, if the old minister remembers correctly, is... it belongs to the Wen family."
Feng Jun is sitting on it, can the Minister of Punishment not be afraid
As we all know, the people of the Wen family, both men and women, are good at archery—except Her Royal Highness, the First Princess, who is a dandy.
Once the Wen family relied on archery to kill the enemy's leader on the battlefield, turning the tide and gaining fame.
There are rumors that the Wen family's archery can penetrate Yang in a hundred steps.
On the arrows of the Wen family, there are special marks belonging to the Wen family.
The arrow presented by the Minister of Punishment has been broken and soaked in blood. Half of the mark has been destroyed, but if you compare it with the arrow from the Wen family, you will find that the remaining half is exactly the same.
The blood on Wen Wu's face faded by half.
The bad premonition in my heart was fulfilled.
He clasped the handle of the chair with his fingers and glanced at the Queen.
Snapped!
The queen patted the dragon case with a sharp gaze: "Yang Shangshu, do you know what you are talking about?"
"..." The Minister of Punishment trembled, but still resisted the pressure: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen dare not say nonsense, this arrow is what he was destroying when we captured the assassin, and Wei Chen was snatched up."
There was a sound of rain outside the hall.
The atmosphere in the hall was depressed.