Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 306 Yun Yong (6)

"En." Responding, Shen Jingshu sat down generously between the two, and held their hands affectionately.

Both of them are getting old, their hands are no longer soft and soft, and they are a little rough to the touch.

But she didn't feel the pain in the hands, she just felt the warmth oozing out from the palms of the two and flowing into her heart.

"Xiaoshu, tell aunt, what dangers did you encounter along the way, and where did you and the prince go after falling off the cliff?"

There was a smile in Liu's eyes, and the moment she held her hand, she held her hand tightly.

She knew that if she kept it secret, the two of them might miss it every day, so she removed the thrilling and dangerous part, and simply said that she and Murong Li were in an ambush, and they were cornered, so they jumped off. After leaving the cliff, the two went to the north successively.

"You still went to the northern border?" After hearing this, Mrs. Liu was surprised.

"Talk to your aunt about what the northern border looks like. Is it true that the people there are dark-skinned, tall, mighty, and savage?"

Shen Jingshu felt that Liu Shi must have been a wonderful person who liked gossip when he was young.

Look at those little eyes, which are full of gossip, just like the expressions of those modern girls when they see the explosive entertainment news.

"Actually, people outside have certain misunderstandings about Hu people." She spoke softly with her lips curled up.

When the three of them were talking and laughing happily, the scene in the hall was quite different.

"With just one corpse, do you want to convict King Duan? Dare I ask Mr. Wen, is it written on this corpse that King Duan was killed? And there is a wound that can prove that this person was killed by King Duan or one of King Duan's subordinates." injured?"

"Why do you need to use sharp weapons to kill people, and why do you need King Duan or his close entourage to do it yourself? This General Feng Yue was poisoned and died, and it was the poison that His Highness King Duan ordered."

"Then dare to ask Mr. Wen, what kind of poison did General Feng suffer from, and who can prove that the poison came from the hands of King Duan?"

"Looking at the current ruling and opposition parties, who wants to get rid of His Royal Highness Prince Gong the most? Some people are crazy about wanting to be a prince, and they want to get rid of all obstacles impatiently."

"Hmph! Some people are probably crazy about wanting to be a prince, so they came up with such a trick to frame others!"

"My lord, what do you mean? You mean that Prince Gong poisoned his own subordinates, and then came to frame your master?"

"I didn't say that."

"My lord, I advise you that you have to be responsible for what you say. You don't want to..."

"Enough!" A stern shout interrupted the verbal swords of the two parties at the right time.

On the dragon chair, Murong was slowly sweeping across the people below the steps, his eyes were so deep that they could freeze to ice.

"What are you guys arguing about? Think I'm dead, right?"

Hearing this, everyone in the ranks immediately threw up their sleeves and knelt down in panic, "The emperor calms down! I hope the emperor will forgive me for making mistakes!"

"Blindness?" Murong Zheng snorted coldly, "Is this considered an unintentional slip of the tongue? I see that you all came prepared, and you want to piss me off!"

Everyone fell to the ground, trembling, without saying a word.

Murong Zheng glanced across the crowd, and finally landed on Murong Zhe who was at the front of the queue on the right.

"Prince Duan, the ministers accuse you of colluding with the enemy country, betraying your emperor's brother's marching plan, and even poisoning his cronies and innocent children. Do you agree?"

"My son refuses to accept!" Murong Zhe's voice was sonorous.

(End of this chapter)