Chapter 330: Acting within a play, making a fake play for real 8
Ouyang Chuanhua knelt in front of the hall, and the tears that had been flowing outside the hall suddenly stopped.
Qing Ning looked at her straight back. Although she felt bitter in her heart, she was also happy for her.
He knew that her sneer just now was to laugh at her inconsistent words and misunderstood the reason why she appeared in Wanjing Palace. But these are no longer important. What is important is that Luo Yunxi has never been a pity person. If she begs him with tears,
Why not give him solid evidence and convincing reasons?
At this point, Qingning admits that he is a good emperor
Not tripped by love, not moved by tears. It is said that he is unkind and unjust, but he is also fair.
I just hope he didn't do this on purpose, otherwise there's no justice.
"Your Majesty, Ouyang Yanfei followed his concubine's father to the battlefield when he was twelve years old. At the age of twenty-one, he was appointed by the late emperor to be the sword-carrying bodyguard beside him. It can be said that the emperor knows his character very well, but why do you believe it?
Concubine Jing’s one-sided words? How could he harbor ill intentions toward Concubine Jing? Didn’t the Emperor suspect that there was any misunderstanding?"
Ouyang Chuanhua's words were eloquent, but Qing Ning felt sad in his heart.
It's Concubine Jing again
A sentence popped into her mind at an inappropriate time: "Wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it again."
"Is it just Concubine Jing's one-sided statement? The queen saw it with her own eyes, and the servants of the Leng Palace testified that you carried out the late emperor, did you want me to be partial?" Luo Yunxi asked coldly.
"I dare not, but my brother has not confessed his crime."
"Have I not issued a decree to convict you yet?" Luo Yunxi asked with a slight snort.
"If that's the case, why did the emperor hint to my concubine's father to take my brother back and discipline him personally?" At this point, Ouyang Chuanhua seemed to have remembered something that made her sad, and she couldn't stop crying.
Luo Yunxi no longer had the good temper that she had just now. His eyes narrowed dangerously, and he slowly walked up to Ouyang Chuanhua.
"Concubine Jin? Is it true that the Ouyang family's housework is worthy of your yelling and screaming outside my hall? Is it because I dote on you so much that you lose your basic sense of propriety? Or do you think that without the Ouyang family,
I can't sit on this throne, and you have nothing to worry about?" He spoke slowly and clearly word by word, but he set a trap every word.
Ouyang Chuanhua was frightened by his intimidating aura, and instinctively looked to Qing Ning for help. But as soon as his eyes fell on her, she suddenly remembered something and her eyes suddenly changed, and she met Luo Yunxi's scrutinizing gaze with great force.