Flame Ghost Eye

Chapter 118 Jun Ruthless Toxic Hair

"Minister..." Song Shaoming gritted his teeth, knowing that he was wrong. The law stipulates that ministers and bureaucrats' children are strictly prohibited from entering the place of fireworks and willow lanes, so as not to be infected with bad customs and humiliate the government. Knowing that the bureaucrats of the previous dynasty are a lesson from the past, because they were in the land of fireworks and leaked the secrets of the court, the children of the nobles had nothing to do every day, only listening to music and playing with women, without a pillar, and eventually went to perish.

If Song Shaoming spoke out at this time, he would only make his crime worse and implicate his father.

And more people are curious that the eldest son of the Minister of the Ministry of War will be murdered inhumanely, how much deep hatred is there, and the Song family will be cut off from their children and grandchildren.

Song Shaoming lay on the ground regretting his previous impulsiveness, and now that he has made a big mistake, it may be difficult to end it. He didn't say it, and he didn't say it. He was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Father, I don't know why my son offended Mr. Song, but now Mr. Song has slandered his son so much. It is clear that he doesn't pay attention to his son, and he has shamed his son and the palace. Today, Mr. Song is bound to give his son a slap in the face." I have to explain to you, otherwise, what face will I have to live in this world, and how can I face the world?" Yun Feng suddenly spoke out, his words sonorous, his eyes full of grievances.

"Song Aiqing, what do you say?" It was obviously a flat voice, but there was a hint of majesty, which made people feel oppressed.

Song Shaoming was trembling, in order to save his father, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Your Majesty, this matter has nothing to do with my father. It is the minister who admitted his mistake. It is the minister who slandered the concubine and is willing to be punished. I just ask the emperor not to blame my father."

A good banquet was disrupted at the beginning, and no one was interested in the singing and dancing afterwards. The ministers and the prince dispersed after presenting congratulatory gifts.

Song Shaoming was imprisoned for slandering the current princess, and under the plea of ​​Master Shangshu, he was punished fifty times and ordered to contemplate behind closed doors in the mansion for three years.

The Minister of the Ministry of War was also implicated for this and was fined for half a year.

But Jun Wuqing and Yun Feng were left in the palace for a night.

In the Prince's Mansion, Jun Wuren is sitting on a high seat, and below are more than a dozen men in black, all of whom are first-class dead men. Tonight's lunar date is the date of your Jun Wuqing's death.

As the night fell, it also cast a black shadow on the huge imperial city palace. It was gloomy, like the calm before the storm. There was no moonlight, no stars, and it was almost impossible to see your fingers. It's breathless, and tonight is destined to be a bloody sleepless night.

The palace lanterns in front of the Changqing Palace swayed in the wind, and the palace gate was not guarded, and the Changqing Palace was the palace where Jun Wuqing lived before becoming the prince. At this moment, in the main hall, only Yunfeng was empty The person was sitting in front of the window with lonely eyes, looking at the stars, as if they were about to disappear in an instant.

And Jun Wuqing was flipping through the bamboo slips in front of the case. Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and there was a piercing pain in his chest, as if thousands of knives had been pierced into his heart. Forbearance, biting tightly, but not making a sound, Jun Wuqing is very clear that as Zishi approaches, his poison will completely erupt, and the consequences will be unimaginable at that time.

Especially when he was still in the palace, Jun Wuqing clutched his chest, under the purple brocade robe, on the honey-colored skin, especially on his chest, there were strips of scarlet blood-colored red threads surrounding his heart, which sometimes deepened and sometimes faded. Become weird and unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)