Ning Guogong knelt on the cold brick floor of the hall, crying to the utmost.
Although Mo Chuan has not yet stepped into the hall, he is one by one emperor, his voice is hoarse, I don't know how long he knelt here and how long he cried.
The civil and military ministers stood in a hall, and the expressions on each face were very embarrassed.
Many of them have already learned about what happened in the Palace last night. Most of them can't believe the bad news.
But I didn't expect that as soon as I stepped into the Jinluan hall, I saw the Duke of Ning dishevelled, and his imperial uniform was not worn. He was barefoot, and his eyes were full of tears.
At the sight of this situation, everyone was shocked.
So, is it true that Princess Zhaorong was killed?
They all went to comfort the Duke of Ning and tried to persuade him to get up. When the emperor came, they would complain for Zhaorong.
Kening turned a deaf ear, as if there were no such people in front of him. He just cried and begged.
It made the ministers look strange.
They couldn't persuade them any more, so they had to stand where they should stand and talk in a low voice.
"It's said that Princess Zhaorong was poisoned and stabbed to death with a dagger. Her eyes were still open when she died..."
"No, I heard that Princess Zhaorong was poisoned first, and the dagger was stabbed in after she died."
"Yes, yes, she also left a line of blood letters with the name of the murderer, like the queen..."
"No, I heard that the blood letter was not written by Princess Zhaorong when she was dying. It was written by the murderer holding her finger before she died."
"So the murderer is not the empress?"
"Of course not. This matter has been confirmed by both the grand physician and xizuo. I also heard that Cheng Baiyi was summoned to the palace all night to hear the case. He also found the evidence that the murderer framed and planted it on the empress."
"Oh, what evidence is it? Let's hear... "
The ministers quack.
The Duke of Ningguo didn't hear all the people's words. He just cried for himself until the voice of Xiao Si rang out outside the hall:
"the emperor arrived --"
the ministers who had been talking in a low voice immediately silenced and stood upright.
However, the Duke of Ning seemed to have not heard of it. He still begged the emperor to redress his grievances one by one, crying incessantly.
Mo Chuan walked slowly into the hall. Instead of stepping onto the Dragon chair as usual, he walked toward the Duke of Ning in the surprised eyes of the ministers.
"Bad, bad, the emperor is angry."
"The Duke of Ning is not like his appearance. He's called Jun Qian's disgrace."
"Well, it's too ugly for him to cry like this. Even if his daughter died, he didn't have to cry like a shrew."
"That's it. It's like no daughter has died in the family!"
"Hush! Silence. "
Ministers saw Mo Chuan approaching, and immediately closed their mouths, without squinting, but the corners of their eyes aimed at the direction of Ning Guogong.
"The Duke of the kingdom."
Mo Chuan came to the Duke of Ning. He didn't even lift his head. He seemed to have no idea that Mo Chuan was approaching. He bowed his head and cried bitterly.
"Emperor, you must avenge the old minister's daughter! The emperor
"The old minister is over 50 years old. This is the only daughter, Emperor!"
"The murderer is still at large. The old minister's daughter is still in her grave, Emperor!"
Every word he said was not much, but his words were very important.
Let alone mochuan, even the ministers feel headache.
It was as if the emperor knew who the murderer was and deliberately let the murderer run away.
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