Chapter 1269 Geng Yun had a stroke (5)
A second ago, he was still drawing a blueprint for the future, but at this moment, he is separated from his father.
Geng Xin was so sad that he burst into tears.
Geng Yun's eyes turned red uncontrollably. He clenched his fists and trembled all over because of his desperate efforts to endure it!
He did not believe that the plague would suddenly break out in the dungeon!
As soon as he plotted against Deqing, his father turned into a cold corpse. Is there really such a bizarre coincidence in this world?
It really seems to be taking revenge on him!
"Who? Who has been to the dungeon?" He turned his head and grabbed King Xuan's lapel.
King Xuan frowned thickly: "Geng Yun, I am heartbroken to miss your father's death, so I don't need to prosecute you for the crime of disrespect, let me go!"
Geng Yun pushed King Xuan up to the wall and roared, "I ask you who has been in the dungeon?!"
"You...don't go too far!" King Xuan was slightly terrified by Geng Yun's appearance, "This king has been here, what's wrong? You suspect that this king killed your father? How ridiculous! This king was ordered to investigate the case, He hasn't pleaded guilty yet, how could this king kill him? Didn't this cause a show?"
The corners of Geng Yun's mouth twitched a few times: "Has Ma Ningyue been here? Has Sikong Shuo been here? Has Rong Lin been here?"
"How many times do you want me to say that? Except for me, no one has ever been to the dungeon!" King Xuan brushed his hand away impatiently.
Geng Yun supported the wall, trying not to let himself fall.
When Eunuch Qin stepped into the dungeon, what he saw was such a scene—Geng Xin hugged Patriarch Geng’s body and wept bitterly, King Xuan stood aside with an unhappy expression, Geng Yun supported his body, his face turned pale...
Eunuch Qin frowned and said, "My lord, the Empress has summoned you."
Geng Yun went to the Jiaofang Hall with a hesitant expression, and just entered the main hall when he was hit on the head by a cup of hot tea, blood oozing from the wound that finally scabbed.
He didn't dare to touch it with his hands, so he let the blood flow all over his face.
He knelt on the ground in pain.
The angry voice of the queen of Nanjiang sounded majestically above his head: "What did I say to you? Geng Yun! You tell me!"
Geng Yun clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly because of the pain.
"Don't tell me, okay, let me tell you! I have warned you, don't make enemies with those people again! Don't meddle in Xiliang's affairs! Don't think that I don't know what you're up to! Control Xiliang It's up to you?" The Queen of Nanjiang's voice was not too loud, but the storm suppressed in her voice still caused the entire Jiaofang Hall to fall into a suffocating atmosphere.
Geng Yun was speechless.
The Empress of Nanjiang said again: "Geng Yun, do you know why I haven't rescued your father?"
Geng Yun said softly: "I know."
The queen of Nanjiang sneered: "Then you should tell me!"
Geng Yun said with difficulty: "My aunt is thinking that the matter of Prince Gong will make Nanjiang feel ashamed of Princess Deqing. When Princess Deqing confirms the marriage, aunt will ask His Majesty for an amnesty for Princess Deqing's big wedding. Heaven, at that time, father will be released."
The Empress of Nanjiang landed her palm on the table: "Since you know what I'm planning, why do you have to make troubles? I have endured for so long, and it seems that you are about to rescue your father. It's good for you to tear it down again and again." The platform of the palace!"
Geng Yun almost crushed the fist in his hand: "Auntie, Princess Deqing will get married sooner or later, who is not married? Marrying to the Geng family, isn't it adding an arm to aunt?"
"Then you did it for Ben Gong! But did you add it? You cut off Ben Gong's hand!" The anger in Nanjiang Queen's words became more and more unbearable, like a cloud of black ink, covering the pepper Fangdian.
(end of this chapter)