But who can help themselves at such a time?
It seems that there is nothing that can be done. All the ministers at the scene are watching coldly. After all, Li Shiyuan is the emperor of today. When Li Shiyuan turns over, no one dares to say one more word, for fear that he will be implicated in the disaster.
Shen Shen, Mu Cen tried to calm down, but this time, the pressure in the chest of uneasiness, let Mu Cen more unable to calm down.
The wide sleeves hidden in the Xifu also clenched their fists, and their nails were pinched into the meat without noticing.
"Why, even now, does the queen not want to tell me the truth?" Li Shiyuan sneered, "does the queen not know that the crime of deceiving the king is a capital crime, or even a capital crime of nine nationalities?"
This is already a threat.
How can Li Shiyuan not know Mu Cen's identity? The threat to Mu Cen between the lines makes Mu Cen nowhere to dodge, and finally he can only stand passively.
Being involved in nine ethnic groups means that it is not only mu Cen who has an accident, but also people who are involved with Mu Cen, such as the prime minister Mu Zhanxiao.
And now——
Mu Zhanxiao is not at the scene, which is enough to make people wonder. Mu Cen's heart beat faster and faster, and she couldn't recover from this heart beat for a long time, but because of everything, she can only stay in place and can't do anything.
But in the face of Li Shiyuan's question, Mu Cen calmly answered: "I know."
"Good one knows." Li Shiyuan gave a sneer.
What was in the hand was smashed on the ground, echoing two lines, while the man in Xifu looked gloomy at the moment, and the air in the hall was almost suppressed to the extreme.
Then, Li Shiyuan no longer looks at Mu Cen, but at Xu Ming: "Xu Ming, the queen in front of you is your own daughter Xu Zhenzhen."
This question is gloomy, and every word is very clear.
The ministers in the court knew more or less what had happened. With a trace of consternation on their faces, they couldn't believe what they heard. Even some people pretended to be others and entered the palace.
The most important thing is that the man who entered the palace has become the queen of the dynasty. What a joke and exaggeration.
Under such circumstances, the ministers in the hall dare not breathe.
"No... it's not..." Xu Ming's voice came slightly trembling, and the voice line followed intermittently, "the empress in front of her is definitely not Wei Chen's own daughter."
"Good." Li Shiyuan sneered, and his eyes fell on Mu Cen.
Mu CEN is still standing, straight spine, is never thought that one day, Li Shiyuan doubt himself, is to use this way to force himself to admit.
But mu Cen has a good idea. He knows that even in this way, Li Shiyuan can't really do anything about himself. What he wants is to admit his identity.
Some things, Mu Cen also understand, in Li Shiyuan's heart has always been a stem, can't pass the stem.
It's like long Shaoyun knows, Mu Zhanxiao knows, but Li Shiyuan doesn't.
But has Li Shiyuan ever thought that long Shaoyun, like Li Shiyuan, had guessed it himself, but long Shaoyun would not ask her to admit her identity, let alone ever say a word to others, and so did Mu Zhanxiao. Even in recent years, Mu Zhanxiao has never taken the initiative to say a word.
But these are useless to Li Shiyuan. Li Shiyuan insists on going against the sky, and she can't say anything about what she can say.
Finally, Mu Cen closed his eyes.
Today's embarrassment is already embarrassment. She can't compensate herself any more. What Mu Cen firmly believes is that even if he doesn't say anything, Li Shiyuan won't do anything to himself, because Li Shiyuan knows his identity well all the time.
Otherwise, it would not have come to the present.
Think of these, Mu Cen's eyebrows with a trace of irony smile, for a long time did not speak a word.
She is still standing quietly in the eyes, looking at Li Shiyuan's eyes have not changed.
When Li Shiyuan faced Mu Cen's denial, her eyes became more and more heavy: "the queen can admit her identity with others, but she is never willing to admit her identity with me, right? I want to ask, "where did the queen put me?"
"I dare not." Mu Cen calm mouth, "minister concubine is Xu Zhen Zhen, did not conceal any identity."
She is really Xu Zhenzhen, Xu Zhenzhen is his name before crossing, there is no difference, and it is really given by her parents, so on this point, she is not a liar.
"You --" Li Shiyuan's face suddenly changed, "is it true that you don't know how to repent when you die?"
Mu Cen smiles at Li Shiyuan, a little sad. Li Shiyuan is frightened by this kind of smile, but he is just scared, and finally he doesn't say anything.
"Good." The irony in Li Shiyuan's words was obvious. He ignored Mu Cen and asked Xu Ming, "tell me, where is your daughter?"
"Weichen's daughter passed away before the draft." Xu Ming did not dare to hesitate.
"Good." Li Shiyuan looked at Xu Ming and continued to ask, "since your daughter passed away before the draft, why didn't you say that when I sent someone to Liuzhou for the first time and insisted that your daughter was a concubine in Kyoto? Now you see the queen Xu Zhen Zhen, is your daughter Xu Zhen Zhen Zhen? "
Li Shiyuan's problems are more acute, and his eyes are looking at Xu Ming for a moment. Xu Ming naturally does not dare to lie, but what Li Shiyuan wants Xu Ming to do, Xu Ming knows.
His heart slightly trembles, that is also to Mu Zhanxiao's guilt.
But Xu Ming can't take the life of the Xu family as a gamble, the price is too fierce, especially after Xu Zhenzhen's death, Xu Ming finally has a son, Xu Ming has a continuation, how can't drag the Xu family into the water.
In such a complex mood, Xu Ming bowed his head, did not speak for a long time, so passively looked at Li Shiyuan.
It seems to be thinking about how to explain, but Li Shiyuan didn't rush to urge Xu Ming. The minister in the hall had already gasped.
This clearly tells everyone that Li Shiyuan didn't know it until now, even before he was canonized.
However, Li Shiyuan was canonized, but on the day of the canonization ceremony, he asked what was brewing. This time, the ministers in the hall were even more afraid to breathe. They bowed their heads to each other for fear that they would be involved in such a disaster.
And Xu Ming's voice came trembling.