"The other two are also suspicious. It's just that the official thinks Lord Shui is more suspicious. If the person whom Lord Shui wants to have a private meeting with is someone in the palace..." Su Zhiyu paused and did not say anything, but
I think everyone understood it, "Then there is a motive for killing."
"You are such a mouthful!" Shui Qinglou suddenly became excited and was about to take action. Pei Donglang reached out and held Su Zhiyu in his arms. His voice was cold, "You don't have to be like this. Zhiyu didn't mean to frame him by saying this.
I only want to harm you to show you how it feels to be wrongly accused. We naturally believe that Mr. Shui is innocent, but if you continue to insist that you had an affair with Zhiyu, then we can also suspect you of assassinating my father on unfounded charges!"
Shui Qinglou was speechless. He suddenly burst into laughter, "Your Highness, the Third Highness, believes in this woman so much?! Even if it wasn't me, she—"
"Shut up!" Pei Donglang's voice was stern, "Since Zhiyu entered the house, except for the Shangyuan Festival when he went out to play, he never left the house. And on the Shangyuan Festival, Zhiyu also met Ziyi on the street. She and
You have no injustice in the past and no hatred in the recent past, so why do you want to accuse her unjustly!"
Shuiqinglou could not argue at all. Emperor Wen looked very unhappy and said with a frown, "Put Shuiqinglou into the sky prison and send him back to Dali Temple for careful investigation!" After that, he stood up and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.
Shui Qinglou was escorted down, and Concubine Ze was the first to leave. Before leaving, she gave Su Zhiyu a hard look. She just buried her head in Pei Donglang's arms and paid no attention to anyone. The world is so dangerous, and this is the only place.
A hug can give her something to rely on.
Everyone left one after another, and she and Pei Donglang were the only ones left in the hall. He patted Su Zhiyu's back gently, "Okay, we're all gone."
Su Zhiyu raised his head, his eyes slightly red, "Will he die?"
Pei Donglang nodded, "The most intolerable thing in my life is betrayal, so even if I only have suspicions, I would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go."
Sure enough, Su Zhiyu had noticed it early on. This was also something she had bet on. It turned out that her bet was right, but she was not happy at all.
"Zhiyu," Pei Donglang held her hand in front of his chest, "Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. Just like killing the enemy on the battlefield, as long as you hesitate for a moment, the enemy's sharp blade will take away your life."
Su Zhiyu looked at Pei Donglang. She couldn't imagine that at the age of fourteen, he would start killing endlessly. "Your Highness, I once heard it said in a play that I wish to never be born in an emperor's house. The highest throne is just
The most luxurious prison in the world. Why not let it all go?"
Pei Donglang hugged Su Zhiyu and whispered in her ear, "Once you let go, I will have nothing."
And me... Su Zhiyu opened his mouth, but no sound came out. How could she replace everything he wanted to have? Pei Donglang let go of his arms and patted Su Zhiyu's face, "Go back and have a good rest.
.Don’t think too much.”
Su Zhiyu obediently agreed to him and walked back alone. Pei Donglang looked at her leaving back and suddenly felt that his previously firm goal had been shaken...
Back at the mansion, Chu Feige strode forward to greet him, "Your Highness, there is news from over there that Yin Qianzhao has passed the re-examination."
"With his ability, he should pass the re-examination." There was no joy on Pei Donglang's face. "The other two are also suspicious. It's just that the official thinks Lord Shui is more suspicious. If Lord Shui wants to have a private meeting with Gong,
Someone..." Su Zhiyu paused and did not say anything, but presumably everyone understood, "Then there is also a motive for killing."
"You're such a mouthful!" Shui Qinglou suddenly became excited and wanted to take action. Pei Donglang reached out and pulled Su Zhiyu into his arms. His voice was cold, "You don't have to be like this. Zhiyu didn't mean to frame him by saying this.
You, I just want to tell you what it feels like to be wrongly accused. We naturally believe that Mr. Shui is innocent, but if you continue to insist that you had an affair with Zhiyu, then we can also suspect you of assassinating our father on unfounded charges!"
Shui Qinglou was speechless. He suddenly burst into laughter, "Your Highness, the Third Highness, believes in this woman so much?! Even if it wasn't me, she—"
"Shut up!" Pei Donglang's voice was stern, "Since Zhiyu entered the house, except for the Shangyuan Festival when he went out to play, he never left the house. And on the Shangyuan Festival, Zhiyu also met Ziyi on the street. She and
You have no injustice in the past and no hatred in the recent past, so why do you want to accuse her unjustly!"
Shuiqinglou could not argue at all. Emperor Wen looked very unhappy and said with a frown, "Put Shuiqinglou into the sky prison and send him back to Dali Temple for careful investigation!" After that, he stood up and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.
Shui Qinglou was escorted down, and Concubine Ze was the first to leave. Before leaving, she gave Su Zhiyu a hard look. She just buried her head in Pei Donglang's arms and paid no attention to anyone. The world is so dangerous, and this is the only place.
A hug can give her something to rely on.
Everyone left one after another, and she and Pei Donglang were the only ones left in the hall. He patted Su Zhiyu's back gently, "Okay, we're all gone."
Su Zhiyu raised his head, his eyes slightly red, "Will he die?"
Pei Donglang nodded, "The most intolerable thing in my life is betrayal, so even if I only have suspicions, I would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go."
Sure enough, Su Zhiyu had noticed it early on. This was also something she had bet on. It turned out that her bet was right, but she was not happy at all.
"Zhiyu," Pei Donglang held her hand in front of his chest, "Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. Just like killing the enemy on the battlefield, as long as you hesitate for a moment, the enemy's sharp blade will take away your life."
Su Zhiyu looked at Pei Donglang. She couldn't imagine that at the age of fourteen, he would start killing endlessly. "Your Highness, I once heard it said in a play that I wish to never be born in an emperor's house. The highest throne is just
The most luxurious prison in the world. Why not let it all go?"
Pei Donglang hugged Su Zhiyu and whispered in her ear, "Once you let go, I will have nothing."
And me... Su Zhiyu opened his mouth, but no sound came out. How could she replace everything he wanted to have? Pei Donglang let go of his arms and patted Su Zhiyu's face, "Go back and have a good rest.
.Don’t think too much.”
Su Zhiyu obediently agreed to him and walked back alone. Pei Donglang looked at her leaving back and suddenly felt that his previously firm goal had been shaken...
Back at the mansion, Chu Feige strode forward to greet him, "Your Highness, there is news from over there that Yin Qianzhao has passed the re-examination."
"With his ability, he should pass the re-examination." There was no joy on Pei Donglang's face.