"Your Majesty, I have to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Zongzheng Fusu held Dongfang Jing with one hand, freed his other hand, and grabbed it into the void. In the blink of an eye, a piece of paper placed five meters away The bench was moved in front of him. He bent down, carefully put Dongfang Jing down, let her sit firmly on the bench, then he stood up straight, raised his head and said, "No one knows this matter better than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
"Zongzheng Fusu! What do you mean by that?!" Yu Chimo stared at him angrily.
"It means literally." Zongzheng Fusu waved his hand, "I think it's easy to understand."
"You openly framed Ben Gong?!" Yu Chimo clenched his fists and glared at each other, "The Imperial Army is your Imperial Army, what does it have to do with Ben Gong?!"
"Your Highness said this very well." Zongzheng Fusu sorted out the messy robes slowly, his eyes moved, "The forbidden army is the king's forbidden army, and it has nothing to do with His Royal Highness. You are in the middle of the night. What do you mean by bringing a group of courtiers to seize the military power of the Imperial Army?"
"This...isn't..." Yu Chimo was suddenly surrounded by Zongzheng Fusu, and he couldn't turn his head.
When he figured it out, Zongzheng Fusu had already spoken again, "In the middle of the night, as soon as something happened to the imperial guards, the people of His Royal Highness rushed to the scene. Your subordinates are really desperate, and you are still there in the middle of the night Do your best with your business.”
Zongzheng Fusu's words were very clear, and he almost missed the six words "you and others have plotted a long time ago".
After a night of chaos, until now, Emperor Ning was a little more awake, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on Yu Chimo in the center of the hall. Could it be that the prince really did what happened tonight? ! Is he bold enough to openly blow up the tomb of the late emperor? !
"Zongzheng Fusu, don't confuse the public here! The imperial mausoleum was bombed, it was clearly your mistake! You put the ammunition in the vanguard camp, what's your intention?!" Yu Chimo pointed at him, sternly calling for responsibility.
"What can this king be at ease? Could it be that this king is so stupid that he finds someone to ignite the ammunition, blow up the imperial tomb, and then wait for His Majesty to deal with it?" Zongzheng Fusu looked back and looked at Emperor Ning calmly, "Your Majesty, this ignition is causing trouble. This king has already caught the person. Coincidentally, this person... His Royal Highness also knows this person."
When Yu Chimo heard this, his heart suddenly hung up!
The flower shadow has not returned for a long time, could it be... that it fell into the hands of Zongzheng Fusu? !
"Oh?" Emperor Ning's brows tightened, "Hurry up and bring it up! In this matter, I will definitely find out the mastermind behind the scenes and take his head to pay homage to the spirit of the late emperor!"
Yuchimo was even more shocked when he heard this.
Zongzheng Fusu slowly walked to his side, his eyes caught a glimpse of his clenched fist, and a contemptuous smile crossed the corner of his mouth, as if to say Yuchimo, are you finally scared...
"Bring it up!" He shouted towards the outside of the hall.
The commander of the Imperial Army immediately escorted a woman in black with scars on her face.
Huaying struggled all the way, but Zongzheng Fusu abolished her martial arts early in the morning! How can a cripple who has no power to restrain a chicken escape from the commander of the imperial army? !
"Her arm..."
Huaying's face was full of dust, and before everyone recognized her, someone among the courtiers pointed to her empty right sleeve and commented, "She only has one arm! I seem to have seen her somewhere!"