"I wonder where King Jing is?" Looking at everything in front of him, Yao Zhenting finally believed that Ye Zixiao was really strong enough to compete with Ye Hongyi. He might have made the right move in this move.
"Don't worry, Prime Minister, let's see how tough this knife is?" One of them took the long knife and handed it to Yao Zhenting respectfully. Yao Zhenting took the long knife and subconsciously shook it twice, and then he heard the whistling and wind blowing in his ears.
"You can tell it's a good knife just by the sound!" Yao Zhenting praised.
At this moment, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the secret passage.
"Master Prime Minister! Let's go!" The moment they heard the voice, the expressions of the two people who were chatting and laughing just now suddenly changed, and they immediately pulled Yao Zhenting and ran towards the other end of the stone room.
"Why are you running?" Yao Zhenting felt that Monk Zhang Er was confused, but his feet followed the two of them to another secret passage involuntarily. However, not long after the three of them entered, they retreated back.
"Prime Minister, do you still want to run away?" A cold voice came from Qinglong's mouth. Yao Zhenting was shocked when he looked at the sharp sword against his neck. Until now, he still doesn't understand what happened.
"Yao Zhenting, you are so brave. You dare to forge weapons privately behind my back. What do you want to do? Rebellion?" Yin Zhe's voice echoed in the cold stone room. The moment he saw Ye Hongyi, Yao Zhenting
His eyes were wide open, and his body couldn't help but tremble with fear.
"Your Majesty..." Yao Zhenting looked at Ye Hongyi in disbelief. He came here because he had obviously got Ye Zixiao's secret letter, but why was it Ye Hongyi who appeared here? Just when Yao Zhenting wanted to go to both sides
When the man was looking for answers, he saw people on both sides kneeling in front of him.
"Master Xiang! We will die to prove our ambition!" After saying this, the two of them suddenly gritted their white teeth.
"No!" When Qinglong rushed to stop them, the two of them were already vomiting black blood, fell to the ground, and died.
"Mingzhi? Okay! Yao Zhenting, no wonder you don't take me seriously anymore. It turns out that you have already thought of replacing me! Now that I have been stolen, what else do you have to say?" Ye Hongyi looked at Yao Zhenting violently, feeling inside his body
Exuding an eerie chill.
"No... Your Majesty! I have been wronged!" Looking at the two people who had expired on the ground, Yao Zhenting seemed to be enlightened and suddenly woke up. This was a trap, set by Ye Zixiao for himself.
trap!
"Unjustly? Now that there are so many weapons right in front of you, you still dare to cry out?" Ye Hongyi scoffed and asked coldly.
"It's King Jing! It's King Jing who invited me to meet here! I also have a secret letter from King Jing here!" At this moment, Yao Zhenting spoke anxiously, and tremblingly took out the secret letter Ye Zixiao wrote to him from his sleeve. On one side
, Qinglong handed Yao Zhenting’s so-called secret letter to Ye Hongyi.
Looking at the so-called secret letter that was empty in his hand, Ye Hongyi fiercely threw the rice paper at Yao Zhenting's face,
"This is the one you're talking about!" Yao Zhenting grabbed the secret letter in panic, only to see that there was not a drop of ink on it, it was just a piece of white paper.
"How could this happen? Impossible...impossible! Your Majesty, King Jing wanted to rebel. The old minister got the news. He originally wanted to find out the evidence and then report it to the emperor. King Jing must have understood the old minister's heart, so he designed the frame-up.
Old minister! Your Majesty, you know this for sure! This old minister is loyal to the Emperor and has no intention of treason!" Yao Zhenting knelt and crawled to Ye Hongyi's feet, kowtowing like a chicken pecking at rice.
"You said King Jing wanted to rebel? Where's the evidence? Just this piece of paper?" Ye Hongyi questioned coldly, with a chill in his eyes. He had long thought that except for Yao Zhenting, all the trees in the Hunsha Garden were as lush as his own.
, he will be uprooted!
"Your Majesty, this room full of weapons is evidence. These were all forged by King Jing! If you don't believe me, your Majesty can read the words on these weapons!" Yao Zhenting suddenly realized that if King Jing rebelled, the weapons would be engraved with the word Jing when they were cast, but
When Yao Zhenting picked up the machete and searched carefully, he suddenly saw the word "Yao" on the weapon.
"Yao Zhenting, what do you say now?" On one side, An Bingshan picked up a weapon and raised it in front of Ye Hongyi. The word "Yao" on it was very clear.
"Your Majesty...this is King Jing's conspiracy...my three daughters are all favored by the emperor, especially the third daughter Wan'er, who is the apple of his eye. I have no reason to rebel!"
Yao Zhenting fell to his knees, lying in front of Ye Hongyi, sobbing uncontrollably.
"Whether you have a reason is one thing, whether you did it or not is another thing! Now the evidence is conclusive, and you won't be allowed to quibble. Someone will come and put Yao Zhenting on death row, waiting to be punished!" Ye Hongyi said angrily, and then ordered
The people confiscated all the weapons in the stone room.
In the darkness, Yao Mowan clearly saw Yao Zhenting being pushed out of the secret passage by being tied up with five flowers. Looking at the face full of tears, Yao Mowan let out a long breath.
"Master..." Yin Xue whispered worriedly.
"Do you think I am sad? No, he is not worthy. He has never regarded his mother as his wife, and he has never regarded Mo Wan as his daughter. Mo Wan will naturally not be so mean as to regard him as his father. I am here
Do you want to let him die like this?" Yao Mowan's cunning eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully.
In the Huaqing Palace, when Mingyu told Yao Suluan that Yao Zhenting was sent to the sky prison, the tea cup in Yao Suluan's hand suddenly fell to the ground.
"Something really happened to my father...how could this happen..." Yao Suluan muttered to himself, and the next second, he stood up suddenly and rushed out of Huaqing Palace.
When Yao Suluan broke into Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan was leaning on the imperial concubine's chair and playing with her catkins.
"You wrote this? Why? What happened?" Yao Suluan held up the writing paper in her hand, and a series of doubts in her mind made her restless. Seeing Yao Suluan rushing towards Yao Mowan, Ting Yue immediately stepped forward to stop him, but she didn't want to
Yao Suluan raised his hand fiercely.
Just when Yao Suluan's palm was about to fall on Ting Yue's face, the white jade wrist was tightly grasped by Ting Yue.
"Ting Yue! What are you doing?" Yao Suluan was surprised and roared angrily.
"This slave has not done anything. Even if she did, she does not need to be disciplined by Concubine Li. This is Guanju Palace. According to the rules of Guanju Palace, Concubine Li is not allowed to break in without my mother-in-law's permission." Ting Yue scolded sternly.
"You!" Yao Suluan didn't expect that after so many days, even the slaves in Guan Ju Palace would be so arrogant.
"Tingyue, if this slap really falls on your face, then you are no longer worthy of staying in Guanju Palace." Yao Mowan lazily stood up and swayed to Yao Suluan, implicitly confirming Tingyue's approach.
"Yao Mowan, your father has been arrested, are you not worried at all?" Yao Suluan reluctantly pulled back her wrist and glared at Yao Mowan.
"Tingyue, you stay outside and don't allow anyone to come in." Yao Mowan waved Tingyue away, then walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and pushed it in the direction of Yao Suluan.
"Father? What the second sister said was really nice. To this day, does the second sister still have this father in her heart?" Yao Mowan hit the nail on the head and mocked coldly. When Yao Mowan mentioned the painful point, Yao Suluan felt stuffy and took a long step.
He walked to the table, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, then threw the note in his hand in front of Yao Mowan.
"'Don't go, unless you want to die.' Did you write the words above?" Yao Suluan asked sharply.
"Mo Wan saved your life anyway, shouldn't you be grateful?" Yao Mowan raised her eyebrows and looked at Yao Suluan, and said angrily.
"Bah! This is all your conspiracy! First you imitated Ye Zixiao's handwriting to invite me to Zizhulin, and then you made such a thing to warn me! Yao Mowan, what on earth do you want to do?" Yao Suluan almost went crazy.