Mo Qi Zhen snorts coldly, turns around and steps towards the house. He looks up and sees his heart full of breath on the ground. His palm clenches it hard. Suddenly he turns his head and smiles at Feng Suxie.
Feng Su's complexion is a white, strong from support a body, don't show weakness ground return to look back. They were both laughing. People around them can't help but feel a touch of cold. They can't help but have a palpitation. Liangong Jinshun looks at Fengsu's eyes. His brows suddenly wrinkle. He steps forward quietly to block Mo Qizhen's eyes for her.
Mo Qi Zhen was stunned, but he saw that Lian Gong brocade was indifferent and disdainful. He could not help but step back. Waiting for Mo Qizhen to react, a touch of anger suddenly appeared on his face. However, he was afraid of Lian Gongjin at the end. With a cold hum, he stepped back to the mansion.
When his figure completely disappeared, Feng Su just couldn't help but let go. He immediately trembled and collapsed. Even palace brocade complexion suddenly a change, busy stretch out both hands to Feng Su firmly circle in the bosom. Seeing Feng Su's eyes slightly closed, there was no color of pain on her face. Even Gong JinFang sighed softly.
As soon as he got back to the prince's other courtyard, Wan Huayuan met him and said, "yanniang has been killed." When he said this, Wan Huayuan's teeth were biting together. These words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
Even the palace brocade can't help a Zheng, hang Mou to hope the eye bosom sleep of person's son, the lip Cape lightly evokes a cold smile: "Valley Lord don't need to care, Yan Niang always is to live not long."
Yan Niang is the near servant of Lian Gong Jin. In order to save Lian Gong Jin, she hurt herself in her early years. This time, she stayed in the ghost Valley to die for her. Even though he said that, Wan Huayuan felt a trace of anger in his voice. Wan Hua Yuan's eyes fell on Feng Su and her face changed. Seeing that even Gong Jin's face was very light, but his whole body was filled with a kind of soul chilling indifference, Wan Huayuan understood a little. She reached out to take over Feng Su and said to Lian Gong Jin in a low voice: "just go, Lord. Give it to me here."
Even the temple brocade this just lightly ordered a head, the vision in the Feng Su pale face Yan is tiny to pause under, then self-care turn to open the vision, turn round to leave.
When Lian Gongjin arrived at the imperial study, Mo Qizhen had already knelt down in front of the emperor. His face was full of tears and looked like a dandy. However, it happened that the emperor ate him like this. What's the reason for a prince who is absolutely impossible to inherit the grand unification to cheat the emperor?
This is the image Mo Qizhen has always created in front of the emperor. Therefore, although the emperor often scolded him for his lack of progress, he was very tolerant of him. When Lian Gongjin stepped in, he saw Mo Qizhen with a frightened face and described to the emperor how he was assassinated.
"Father Huang, that Phoenix Mo Miao is to despise son minister clearly." Mo Qizhen knelt down in front of the emperor, his face was full of indignation, "although my son has no real power and no army, he is just an idle prince. However, my son is also your son. He went straight into my son's residence without my son's consent. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to my father. If Feng Mo Miao had a little consideration for his father, he would never have done such a thing. "
The emperor sat high on the Dragon chair, listening to Mo Qizhen's confused report. He felt a headache and couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows. However, Mo Qizhen's words changed abruptly: "if Feng momiao is alone, it's all right, but he also secretly mobilized the imperial army to encircle his son's residence. If my son's henchmen fight to protect me, my son I'm afraid I won't see you! "
Hearing this, the emperor's face suddenly changed, and his hand on the armrest of the chair shook slightly. Then he straightened up and clapped his hand on the green dragon pattern glazed wood table: "come on, xuanfengmomiao, come into the palace." After that, the emperor sat down and coughed heavily.
"Emperor, I have something to say." The palm of Lian Gong Jin's hand was slightly constricted. He immediately stepped forward and glanced at Mo Qi Zhen quietly. Then he turned his eyes back to the emperor and said, "Your Royal Highness is hiding assassins, which is to stop commander Feng from entering the palace. Please order a thorough investigation of the palace."
Mo Qizhen's face suddenly changed, and then he fell to the ground and kowtowed heavily: "father, even the king is bloody. How dare you hide your assassins? Besides, this place belongs to the Imperial City, where are the assassins from. How dare you do such treacherous things when you stay at home all day and never go out. On the contrary, when he saw that Feng commander forced his way into ER Chen's residence, he did not stop him. Instead, he helped Feng Mo Miao bully Er Chen and beat him to death. I also hope that my father and Emperor will have a clear view and give justice to my children's ministers. "
These two people one mouthful a discerning, Emperor feel brain benevolence ache ground is fierce. However, although he didn't like Mo Qizhen, a son who didn't make progress, Mo Qizhen was his own flesh and blood after all. So the emperor in the end or eccentric: "Anyang king, do you know the crime?"
Seeing this, Lian Gong Jin raised a sneer at Mo Qi Zhen's face: "I don't know what's wrong with my younger brother?"
His tepid appearance fell into the eyes of the emperor, but he was extremely disgusted. The emperor's face suddenly turned blue, and he was very angry. He said, "King Anyang, when you see fengmomiao using the Imperial Guards for personal use, you don't stop him. On the contrary, you make mischief with him. You dare to say something to me and ask me what's wrong with you! King Anyang, you are really braveThe emperor was obviously very angry. The muscles on his face seemed to tremble because of this sentence. His tiger eyes were full of anger, staring at Lian Gongjin tightly. However, Lian Gongjin just raised his lips and gave a smile. He stepped forward and looked at the emperor. He said without any concession: "the elder brother judged his younger brother guilty just by the words of the sixth prince. Why don't you ask the sixth Prince for any evidence?"
Lian Gong Jin's eyes look at Mo Qi Zhen with a banter, and the corners of his lips start up unconsciously. I don't know why, he fell like this, Mo Qi Zhen didn't have the reason to be surprised, then Mo Qi Zhen strong self-determination, said: "father, the servant girl and housekeeper in the children's palace can testify."
"The sixth Prince joked. All the servant girls in your house are your people. Even if you turn the white one into the black one, those servant girls will flatter you. " Even the temple brocade eyebrows and eyes light, seem to be don't care to open a mouth. The words are sharp.
Mo Qizhen was blocked and speechless for a moment. When he reacted, he was immediately annoyed and said, "King Anyang, you deceive people too much. So, according to you, these are not evidence? Or does Anyang king have evidence to prove that he hid assassins
Mo Qizhen's eyes are full of ridicule, obviously to see his jokes. However, Lian Gongjin didn't care about his eyes. He just turned his eyes to the emperor on the Dragon chair, and his lips showed a trace of shallow irony: "emperor, please allow me to bring a witness."
The emperor can't help but sneer at the anger in his eyes. He looks down at Mo Qizhen, who is proud of himself, and then comes back tired: "Xuan."
Looking at Mo Qiyuan who strides in, the emperor's body can't help shaking, and then his eyes fall straight on Mo Qizhen, and he takes his thin anger with no disguise. Mo Qi Zhen's heart trembled. After seeing the visitor's face clearly, his face suddenly became ugly. Ten fingers have length, if he and the prince face to face, I'm afraid that his good father will not hesitate to stand on the side of the prince.
Mo Qi Zhen's heart suddenly trembles, and then suddenly raises his eyes to look at Lian Gong Jin, almost mad with hatred. At this point, Mo Qizhen also knows that he has been calculated. However, he could only kneel on the ground and said nothing.
"Father, my son's ministers went to the Empress Dowager this morning to ask for an hour. When the Empress Dowager talked about Zishi, she suddenly met with a gangster. Son minister this just led Yi order to empress dowager, order Feng Mo Miao to lead the imperial army to thoroughly investigate the whole city. But at the gate of LiuDi, LiuDi insists on not allowing fengmomiao to enter the house to check. He thinks that LiuDi is worried that the imperial guards will disturb the women's families in the house, so he insists on not. Unfortunately, when the children arrived, the six younger brother's slaves had already had a dispute with the imperial guards. I hope my father and Emperor will punish me for my son's incompetence. "
The prince's words did not blame Lian Gongjin or help Mo Qizhen. It sounded fair, but it shattered Mo Qizhen's words.
Mo Qizhen stares at Mo Qiyuan with her star eyes. Her pretty face looks dim and unclear at the moment. She looks at it with hatred.
"If so, it's just a misunderstanding. Qi Zhen must not be so confused next time." On the emperor's face, he just brought a little smile. He seemed to be relieved and said, "all step back."
"Slow." Liangong brocade with a specious smile, eyes inadvertently passing from Mo Qizhen, very slowly spit out a word.
"What else can I do for the king of Anyang?" A touch of impatience appeared on the emperor's face, and his tiger eyes narrowed slightly.
However, Lian Gongjin didn't regard his threatening voice as one thing. He suddenly stepped forward, stopped Mo Qizhen's body, and spoke very softly: "my younger brother just talked about the assassin hidden by his royal highness of the king of Jin. Naturally..." Lian Gong Jin Dun, Mou son tiny a dark, fall to Mo Qi Zhen body again, spat out a word in succession, "is to take out the evidence."
The look on Mo Qizhen's face can be described as shock. His brow was locked tightly, as if he didn't understand the source of Lian Gongjin's determination. His eyes swept over the prince who looked down and kept silent. Then he seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly panicked. He was almost trembling and stammering with fear: "you You can't... "