Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 497 Fairy, please explain
Ye Zhaolin's eyes were full of angry expressions from the officials, and his ears were full of cursing from the officials. Although the truth was true, but everything had to be proved, how could one rely on Bai Yi's one-sided words and the guesswork of these mobs?

"Father, my son has been wronged!"

The emperor didn't look at him, but turned to Bai Yi: "Give him the evidence."

Bai Yi was just helping to testify, but he didn't expect this matter to fall on him.

"Your majesty, my minister."

Forget it, it’s not that there is nothing!

Walking quickly to Ling Yue, he tentatively asked her, "Did you bring it?"

"That's what you asked, why would I bring those when I come to the banquet?" Ling Yue giggled, wanting to see how he would do business.

Bai Yi wasn't in a hurry, but rather threatening: "Do you believe that I threw out what you thought was mine?"

Ling Yue stopped laughing: "You can't even joke around!"

Stretching out his hand: "Yi Gui."

Yi Gui took out a box, and Bai Yi smiled with satisfaction.

He didn't open the box, but said to Tang Yuanwu: "Commander Tang, please send all the guards who accompanied the Second Highness to General Wu'an's mansion to the palace."

Tang Yuanwu answered "Yes" and walked out of the hall quickly. When he came in again, there was a group of guards behind him.

Ye Zhaolin's eyes swept over them one by one, his heart was relieved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Who found that letter of communication with the enemy that day?" Bai Yi asked.

The guards shook their heads and looked at each other.

Ye Zhaolin smiled and said nothing, he has already eliminated the people, and there is still such a big fight about death without proof!

Slowly exhaled, the tense nerves relaxed a lot.

One of the guards timidly said: "Lord Bai, I remember that Han Sheng searched for the humble officer, but he took a long vacation to return home."

"Going back to your hometown?" Bai Yi looked troubled: "Then what should I do?"

"Bai Yi, if you want to slander me, you need to have evidence. It's useless to slander me!"

Tang Yuanwu clapped his hands, and an immature guard of seventeen or eighteen years old walked in outside the hall: "Chen Hansheng, a humble official, sees the emperor."

Ye Zhaolin just stayed there with a look of disbelief, why is he still alive?

"you"

Chen Hansheng looked at him with hatred in his eyes, as if he wanted to skin him and eat him.

"Your Majesty, the Second Highness General Xue's letter of communication with the enemy was given to the humble officer in advance by the Second Highness. He said that if the letter is not found in the box where General Xue put his family letters, he will take this letter out to set the blame. The humble officer knows about the actions of framing General Xue. He is despicable, but his wife is in his hands, and the humble official dare not disobey his orders. After the matter was completed, the Second Highness tried to kill the humble official, but fortunately he was rescued by Commander Tang, and thus saved his life to testify against him, but it is a pity that the humble wife has died. "

The seven-foot boy burst into tears, making the reunion day, when the joy faded away, even more sad.

The emperor looked gloomy and pointed at Ye Zhaolin: "What else do you have to say?"

Ye Zhaolin couldn't argue with himself, but he couldn't help it. He knelt down and crawled in front of the emperor: "Father, my son, my son, I was moved by a wrong thought, and I begged my father to forgive me. My son, my son. The minister didn't do it on purpose, the son was too anxious. The fourth brother is the son of the mother's queen, and the third brother's birth mother is a noble concubine. There is only the son, who came from a humble background. I am not reconciled! I am the eldest son, but I am more miserable than anyone else. I don’t want to be like this. I want to share my father’s worries, and I want to be reused by my father. I beg my father to forgive me for the sake of my filial piety. If you make a mistake for a while, I am willing to enter Hengcheng to fight against the enemy!"

Ye Zhaolin knocked his head loudly, the emperor only thought it was funny.

"Framing loyal ministers and causing the great Zhou to perish is the way you share my worries and show filial piety for me?"

The emperor kicked him down, not relieved, and threw a cup straight at the wolfish and ambitious beast.

Ye Zhaolin subconsciously wanted to hide, but Ye Liyou held him tightly.

The cup perfectly fulfilled its mission, and Ye Zhaolin's forehead was bleeding profusely, which relieved Ye Liyou's pain of missing front teeth to a certain extent.

This pride, revealing a gap, quite a sense of joy, Wei Luo couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Even the civil and military present couldn't bear her smile anymore, Ye Liyou lowered his head and returned to his seat, cursing.

"Bai Yi, what's in your hand?" The emperor knew that he still had more to say, so he took the opportunity to stop the laughter.

It's not to defend Ye Liyou, but when he sees that embarrassing appearance, he naturally thinks of Zhao Dayou's lying in the street, which makes him disgusted.

Bai Yi stepped forward, opened the box and presented it: "Return to the emperor, this is the correspondence between His Highness the Second Highness and Prince Wei Wenchang of Liang in recent years, please have a look at it."

The emperor took it with one hand, took out a letter casually, glanced at it briefly, and was furious.

With a flick of his hand, the letter landed in front of Ye Zhaolin.

He held it in his hands, his face ashen ashes, and he called out "impossible" in his heart, the credibility was clearly his, and the words in black and white could not deny it.

"You falsely accused me!" Ye Zhaolin pointed at Bai Yi and gritted his teeth, roaring like a wild beast, but without the deterrent power of a wild beast.

Bai Yi's expression was indifferent, and his voice was especially clear in the quiet hall.

"False accusation? Open the bed in the bedroom, find the wooden box inside, press the button in the box, and a secret room will appear. These are the third shelf on the fifth floor of the secret room bookshelf."

Ye Liyou's heart felt like being hit hard, how could he know so clearly?
He suddenly thought of the assassin who had a good night with Yan Ji.

Could it be him?
Ye Zhaolin was flustered and short of breath immediately, and his voice was weak: "You are lying, you forged all these letters!"

Bai Yi glanced at him contemptuously, walked up to Ling Yue and smiled obsequiously: "This was searched according to your instructions, fairy, please explain."

Bai Yi heard from Ah Yun that whenever he wanted to ask Ling Yue for help, he had to either give money or talk sweet.

He was poor and poor, and couldn't afford the money, so he could only talk sweetly.

Ling Lie, Guan Yunhuan, and Xue Ping's admiration for Bai Yi immediately shifted to Ling Yue, who can heal illnesses, fight, and tell fortunes?

Ling Yue smiled slightly, signaling her admirer to hold back for a while.

"Your Majesty, please allow the courtiers to go to the palace alone."

The emperor naturally agreed, and he had no fewer questions than them.

"Yingying." Ling Yue winked at Qian Yingying, but the girl was so focused on eating and drinking that she didn't care about her at all.

Ling Yue had black hair all over her head, so she had to call out again: "Yingying, where's Xiaozi?"

Qian Yingying blinked her big, confused eyes, but was stared at by her father, and came back to her senses.

"Xiao Zi, I'm here, outside, I'll call her."

The nervous Ye Zhaolin stared at the palace door without blinking, he was eager to know who this little purple was.

I saw a maid who was so thin that she wanted to bury her head in the ground walked in quickly, tripping over the corner of her skirt several times due to nervousness.

"Slave, Xiao Zi sees the emperor."

The emperor didn't know, so: "Ling Yue, who is she?"

(End of this chapter)