Tears welled up in Lan Bise's eyelashes, she stared blankly at everyone with red and swollen eyes, like a frightened deer, innocent enough to deceive everyone.
Elder brother of the crown prince, Shen Zhiyan, Yuwang, father emperor
There was no pity on their faces, no forgiveness, only cold and merciless gazes, and they all wanted to force her to death.
She suddenly wanted to laugh, they were her closest relatives, but now they have become executioners, wishing to cut her into pieces.
A feeling of desolation flooded her heart, what should she do
She laughed out loud in despair and panic, "Hahaha, are you going to force me to death?"
A hateful person must have something to be pitied about, but Murong Ci felt that she had nothing to be pitied about. Her thinking is very different from that of ordinary people, "No one wants to force you to death, you are the one who committed the crime yourself. You have killed so many people, but have you ever thought about how desperate those dead are when they are dying?" The relatives of the deceased will also be heartbroken, but have you ever thought that those deceased are innocent, because of your brutal bloodthirsty and innocent deaths."
"Yeah, I killed so many people, I deserve to die." Suddenly, Lan Bise fell on the ground and crawled to Murong Yu's feet, as if grabbing the last straw, begging hoarsely, "My lord, Bise is guilty of crimes!" It's worth dying, Bise's death is not a pity, but Bise really likes the prince, Bise is willing to be a slave and servant, and serve the prince all his life as a cow and a horse. Bise can die immediately, for the innocent dead who were killed by Bise Pay for your life, but Bise wants to live to make amends, and Bise is willing to serve the prince in the Imperial Palace, to atone for the sins she has done, and beg the prince to fulfill her sins."
"You are not qualified." Murong Yu didn't even look at her, and said coldly, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"Prince" she cried bitterly, crying sadly, suddenly, she thought of the kindest sisters in the past, and begged Lan Mengse, "Sister, you are now a princess and I deserve to die, but let me live Isn’t redemption the greatest punishment? Sister, as long as you are willing to plead with His Majesty, His Majesty will definitely give you permission, sister, at least we are sisters.”
"Your Majesty, how about..." Seeing her dying and struggling, Lan Mengse's heart softened after all, but what about those innocent dead, did they die in vain
"Your hands are covered with blood, do you think you still have a chance to live? If you are not dead, how can you comfort those undead souls who died unjustly?" Murong Ci shouted in a deep voice, "Father, my son thinks that Lan Bise is deceiving the king. Killing innocent people with a heart like snakes and scorpions, punishing multiple crimes together, should be sentenced to death."
"Drag it on..." Murong Cheng's voice was cold and stern, and there was still a trace of reluctance deep in his heart, but it was quickly replaced by the hatred and disgust of being deceived and played for five years.
"Princess, this servant is here to save you"
A sharp voice suddenly came from outside.
At the right time, two guards grabbed Lan Bise and were about to escort her out. When she heard this, she knew it was Yuyan, but she didn't know whether it was sadness or joy. Only Yuyan is loyal to her and will never betray her.
Yuyan's qinggong is very good, like a bird flying in lightly, as fast as a shock.
Qin Ruo quickly flew away, and at the same time drew out the soft sword at her waist and stabbed at her. This sword pierced her vitals sharply and quickly.
The guards were worried that His Majesty and Yu Wang would be hurt, and they also wanted to show their chances of winning a promotion, so they rushed towards the court lady who suddenly appeared.
Before Yuyan got close to her master, she was already captured by Qin Ruo and the guards, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless.
Lan Bise originally had a glimmer of hope to escape, but now her only hope has been extinguished. She lost all hope and let the guards escort her away.
The matchmaker was also taken down by the maid, and then all eyes were on Lan Mengse.
Lan Mengse found that everyone was looking at her, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, at a loss, feeling a little confused. She is really His Majesty's daughter, the Royal Princess, and His Majesty is her biological father, and His Royal Highness is her biological brother.
She couldn't imagine, couldn't believe it, and didn't know what was going to happen next. In the past eighteen years, she has been open-minded, optimistic, and content with whatever happens. If her life and destiny undergo a huge change today, she will not be able to accept it for a while.
Murong Ci put the sandalwood bracelet in her hand, and said softly: "Miss Lan, my father is your father, hurry up and pay your respects to your father."
Lan Mengse nodded, her heart was timid, but her demeanor was graceful. She knelt down and kowtowed, bowing to the ground, "Meng Se pays homage to Your Majesty"
Murong Yu stood up and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, this girl is His Majesty's biological daughter. This is the real princess demeanor, kind and tolerant, with a good heart."
Murong Cheng stood up and stretched out his hand towards her, with a kind smile on his face, "Good boy, get up quickly."
Eyes blinked, wet.
"Lan is wrong, princess, I have to change my mouth." Shen Zhiyan smiled warmly.
"Imperial sister, quickly call Father Huang." Murong Ci urged with a smile.
"I..." Lan Mengse looked at her brother, then at her father, her cherry red lips twitched, and finally said softly, "Father."
"Okay, okay." Murong Cheng held his daughter's little hand, tears glistening in his eyes, "Son, you have lived among the people for seventeen years and suffered so much. I am sorry for you, and I will make it up to you in the future."
"Father, my son is not suffering. I am glad that I can find my biological parents today. In the future, my son will serve my father wholeheartedly and be filial to my father." Lan Mengse's voice was gentle, dignified and generous, very decent.
"Hey, isn't the princess seventeen years old? Before the princess claimed to be eighteen years old in Dali Temple." Shen Zhiyan was puzzled.
"The imperial girl was living among the people when she was young, how would she know her age? The matchmaker in Zhuijinfang bought her, and she didn't know how old she was." Murong Ci laughed.
"Son, you are seventeen years old, not eighteen." Murong Cheng laughed heartily, "Son, let me give you a name. Lan, Murong Lan, do you like it?"
"The name bestowed by the emperor, my son will naturally like it." Lan Mengse, no, Murong Lan smiled gracefully.
"Father, the imperial sister is a princess, so she should have a title. This is double happiness." Murong Ci laughed.
"I think about it carefully." Murong Cheng thought for a while, and frowned slightly, "Yuwang, why don't you propose a title."
"I think it's a throwing brick to attract jade." Murong Yu seemed to think about it casually, "Princess Wuyou."
"Worriless and carefree, carefree, carefree, good, good." Murong Chengci asked kindly, "Lan'er, you like the title of Princess Wuyou."
"I like it." Murong Lan said with a smile.
"My child, everything in the past is over. From now on, you are my daughter, the Princess Dayan Wuyou who is loved by thousands and respected by everyone." He laughed loudly, his face was joyful, and he was in a happy mood.
"Father, conferring a royal sister as a princess is a major event, and the conferring ceremony might as well be handled by the ministers. However, how to explain this matter and Lan Bise's matter to the subjects?" Murong Ci was not sure, and conferring a new princess would not be quite right. Yu told his subjects that the royal family mistook Princess Zhaohua five years ago and caused a big oolong
"This matter is a bit tricky, Yu Wang, what do you think?" Murong Cheng asked Murong Yu.
Murong Yu said loudly: "Your Majesty, the common people may speculate too much, or point fingers at Princess Wuyou, I think it's better to be open and honest."
Murong Ci thought the same as him, and said, "Father, admitting that you misidentified Lan Bise five years ago is not a shameful thing, the most important thing is to rectify the name of the royal sister. Besides, Lan Bise is cunning and vicious. It is human nature for father and concubine Qiao to be deceived by her, who would know that she dared to deceive the king, right?"
Murong Yu continued: "Your Highness is right, Lan Bise is the chief culprit, she should be beheaded to show the public, as an example to others."
Murong Cheng nodded, "Let Yu Wang take full control of that bitch."
Murong Yu cupped his hands and said, "I accept the order."
Having made such a fuss here, and sat for so long, Murong Cheng was quite tired and lost his mind, and was exhausted because of being cheated by the fake princess whom he loved for five years, and he could barely hold on. Murong Ci hurriedly ordered his servants to escort him back to Qingyuan Hall.
"Royal father, I can't show my filial piety to my concubine mother before she is alive. I want to accompany my concubine mother." Murong Lan pleaded.
"Alright, this is your filial piety. You will be here to accompany your concubine mother tonight." Murong Cheng patted her head and left with the help of his servants.
"Sister, today you are going to rest in the side hall for the time being. I have asked Qin Ruo to stay and preside over the overall situation. If you have anything to do, tell Qin Ruo to do it." What Murong Ci was worried about was that Murong Lan had just arrived and was not familiar with the palace. Inevitably unaccompanied.
Furthermore, Lan Bise has been in the palace for five years, and she has more or less loyal servants. If someone is unfavorable to Murong Lan, she will have nowhere to ask for help, which is a big problem.
Murong Lan's picturesque brows were full of gratitude, "Thank you, Brother Prince, for your thoughtfulness."
Coming out of Yuxiu Hall, Murong Ci, Murong Yu and Shen Zhiyan walked side by side, and she walked in the middle.
Shen Zhiyan asked excitedly: "Your Highness, lord, when will Lan Bise beheaded for public display?"
Murong Yu was as casual as if he was talking about something big, "Tomorrow."
Shen Zhiyan asked again: "Your Highness, when did you bring the matchmaker from Zhuijinfang to the capital? When did you know that Lan Bise was suspected of committing the crime? And how did you know that Lan Bise had snatched the princess's sandalwood bracelet and stolen it?" A princess's princess status"
What's frustrating is that His Highness didn't tell him after finding out so much.
Murong Ci didn't answer, and she ordered Rong Zhan to send someone to Yangzhou to investigate as early as when she suspected Zhujinfang. When the people who went to Yangzhou found out something, they flew pigeons to send letters to the capital to report the news. She asked them to investigate deeply, and they got a shocking secret.
Seeing that His Highness didn't answer, and Shen Zhiyan didn't ask, maybe it's hard for His Highness to say too much in front of Yu Wang.
"Unfortunately, the heads of the four deceased have not yet been found."
"Ask Yuyan, you should be rewarded." She was fortunate that the real princess was not murdered, and it was also thanks to Lan Bise's soft-heartedness.
"I'll ask right away." He bid farewell with his hands in his hands, and ran to the prison.
"Your Highness's deduction ability is getting better and better." Murong Yu chuckled.
"Actually, Lan Bise's mind is unusual, but it's a pity that she went astray." Murong Ci sighed.