Chapter 1193 Grandfather and grandson meet the anger of the Southern Border King (6)
Wait, Ma Ningyue?
By the way, Ma Ningyue is also inside, could it be that this fire—
Patriarch Geng had a very bold guess in his heart, but he wasn't sure!
"Don't talk? That means you want to burn them all to death." After the king of Nanjiang finished speaking, Patriarch Geng was shocked and wanted to speak, but the king of Nanjiang didn't give him a chance, and then said: "You still want to blame King Xuan What? Is King Xuan hindering you?"
"Geng Yan dare not!" Patriarch Geng lowered his head.
Seeing his father leading him out, King Xuan stood up, walked up to Patriarch Geng and said, "Patriarch Geng, I respect the achievements of the Geng family for generations and have always treated your elders well. May I ask why you don't like this king? You want to set fire to the death of this king's mother and concubine, and throw the blame on this king? Do you want this king to get a bad name for killing his mother?"
"Your Highness! I..." Patriarch Geng couldn't argue. The relationship between them and King Xuan's lineage can be said to be very sensitive. When the prince was alive, King Xuan had a lot of contacts with the prince. King Xuan himself did not attract the attention of the King of Nanjiang. Show your face frequently. After the crown prince passed away, King Xuan still took good care of the East Palace. When Huang Fuyan and sisters were away, he also tried his best to give the crown princess convenience. Perhaps it was because of this that the king of Nanjiang showed a little more favor to this bastard. But the more the King of Southern Border favored him, the closer he was to the throne. This was definitely not a good thing for the Geng family who supported the Queen and the Seventh Prince. Therefore, now someone jumped out to accuse him of persecuting King Xuan. This motive is valid in the eyes of most people.
Here, when Patriarch Geng fell into deep thought, King Xuan's brain also began to work rapidly, analyzing the situation in front of him rapidly. Regardless of whether Patriarch Geng was wronged or not, it doesn't matter, what matters is the attitude of the father.
Looking at the look in his father's eyes that he wanted to eat Patriarch Geng, he probably didn't believe that Patriarch Geng was innocent.
Since this is the case, as the eldest son of the father, he must do something for the father!
"Father! There are all witnesses and evidences, but he is still stubborn! What does he think of you?" He said angrily.
The king of Nanjiang seemed to be very tired, and he pressed his eyebrows: "In the opinion of the emperor, what should we do?"
King Xuan arched his hands and said: "I feel that this person should be put in prison and interrogated carefully until he confesses the crime!"
The King of Southern Border was tired, and said solemnly: "Well, I will leave this matter to the emperor. My patience is limited. After three days, I hope the emperor can give me a satisfactory answer."
Geng Ye was shocked: "Your Majesty!"
King Xuan suppressed the arc of smile on the corners of his lips: "My son must live up to my father's respect!"
"Well, I'm tired, Xiao Dezi." Nanjiang King rubbed his eyebrows and leaned back on the chair.
Xiao Dezi pushed the wheelchair and pushed the king of Nanjiang out of the imperial concubine's bedroom.
King Xuan called for guards and mercilessly tied Patriarch Geng into the dungeon.
As for An Luhuai, King Xuan did not intend to execute him because of His Majesty’s words of wisdom, but the death penalty is exempt, almost burning his mother and concubine to death...
"Emperor, let him go." Concubine Liu Gui gently held her son's hand.
King Xuan's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and asked in puzzlement: "Mother, although he was used by others, he almost caused a catastrophe!"
Concubine Liu Gui had already regained her senses at this time, and quietly analyzed with her son: "He is just a young man, His Majesty has already forgiven him, so please forgive him! You should pay attention to another person now!"
"Who?" King Xuan asked.
"Master."
"Him?" King Xuan frowned suspiciously, "What am I paying attention to him for?"
(end of this chapter)