Zhuangyuan Lang, who had been reflecting in the sky prison for more than half a month, was thin and knelt upright at the feet of Emperor Sun Crown. His eyes were fixed on the carpet with the pattern of the splendid mountains and rivers diagonally in the lower corner, and he did not dare to look directly at the dragon's face.
The ministers stood in separate rows according to official rank, leaving the central position vacant, leaving the scholar in civilian clothes to kneel alone, waiting for the emperor's final punishment.
Being imprisoned in the sky prison before was just a prelude that was not worth paying attention to. Today is the critical moment that determines his fate.
The Sun Crown Emperor's expression was as usual, and his true thoughts could not be seen. However, even if there were no dark clouds or a smile on his face, the ministers did not dare to look down upon this young king.[
He is the kind of emperor who can chop off other people's heads with a smile, or grant amnesty to the world with a sullen face. What he expresses on his face is never consistent with what he thinks in his heart. Even the smallest expression on his face never reveals his true thoughts, which is shocking.
There is no way to guess the divine intention.
The officials standing in the Jinluan Palace did not care much about the life or death of Lang Changning, the number one scholar who disobeyed the imperial edict.
But if his life and death involves the faces of several factions, whether he lives or dies becomes a very meaningful matter.
So, as usual, Emperor Ri Mian decentralized the power of discussion and squinted his eyes to listen to the debates of the ministers citing scriptures, without expressing any opinions in the middle.
Chang Ning's head was drooped, his eyes were indifferent, and he no longer cared much about life and death.
For the crime of disrespect, if the emperor had not shown mercy, no one would have been able to escape the fate of being executed as a warning to others.
Chang Ning, who thought he had always been unlucky, had long since lost the desire to live. Even though his mentor frequently winked at him to remind him to pay attention to his manners, he seemed not to notice.
Yan Ying quickly made calculations in his mind. He found out that the number one scholar in this department was a kind and righteous man. In the face of wealth and wealth, he did not forget the chaff. He even dared to disrespect the imperial edict for the sake of his seriously ill wife. He admired this kind of courage.
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Originally, he was the most suitable husband for Ruoruo. If he were to support and train her in secret, over time, this man would definitely become a minister of Humerus, which would not be considered an injustice to Ruoruo.
It's a pity that the imperial doctor he sent to treat Chang Ning's first wife was so skilled that he managed to bring the woman back from hell. Although Chang Ning didn't know the news yet, he would find his wife when he got home.
If she's not dead, I'm afraid she won't be willing to accept Ruoruo.
ps: It’s not over yet, I will continue to update it later, everyone will check it out later, (*^__^*) Hehe...