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Chapter 24 Uncle Xiao 1

Your Majesty is really generous." Song Qing laughed happily, fluttered her skirt, and crossed her legs: "See what you mean, Your Majesty, do you mean to let this concubine be safely charged with jealousy?"

Xiao Wei was speechless.

Song Qinghuan raised his eyes and said, "There's no need to bother. If the prince wants to divorce his wife, why wait until tomorrow? You can just give me a divorce note today." The conversation changed and he smiled again: "However, I

I bet you can't do it."

Every word is provocative.

Xiao Wei's anger grew stronger and stronger, but that didn't necessarily mean that his thoughts were being told.

He stood up quickly, took off the sword hanging on the wall with a glance, unsheathed the sword, and without even turning over the sword flower, he aimed it directly at Song Qinghuan's face and stabbed him.

The female family members in the house had never seen the light of swords and shadows, and now they were all frightened.

Song Qinghuan stood still and pushed away Ta Xue who was in front of him. His face was calm and he spoke unhurriedly: "I heard that a new noble concubine was recently promoted to the palace. She is very pampered. She calls her Concubine Liu.

The empress has suffered several losses."

"Your Majesty, you have done several wrong things recently and you have been blamed for it? If my dignified daughter of the Song family dies under your sword, please tell me, your Majesty, will the fate of this court change?"

The sword was placed less than an inch away from his chest and he paused. Xiao Wei looked at Song Qinghuan with gloomy eyes. After a while, he finally smiled strangely: "Okay, okay, what a sharp tongue."

The sharp sword in his hand raised, and it penetrated three inches into the floor tiles. Xiao Wei moved uncomfortably, covering his waist, and looked Song Qinghuan up and down: "You are right, if you want to kill someone, there are many ways, there is no need to bring yourself in."

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He also said: "Come here, the princess of Yi poisoned the concubine. Her intention is sinister. Please take her to the woodshed and keep her under guard until I report it to the Holy One before making any plans."

Faced with such a result, Song Qinghuan was not surprised at all. Instead, his smile became brighter and brighter: "My lord, you really should give me a sword today, otherwise you will have no chance to kill me in the future."

Xiao Wei smiled and said nothing, but how could a woman change the world in her hands?

Several powerful women rushed into the house, holding Song Qinghuan on their backs before heading outside, all looking at her with gloating eyes.

Song Qinghuan's master and servant were imprisoned directly in the small woodshed of Yiyan Pavilion and kept under guard.

The woodshed was already damp and cold, but now it was night, the coldest time, and it was even more exhausting.

The rough lady spat into the woodshed and said with a smile: "There is a way to heaven but you don't take it. Hell has no door but you insist on breaking in. You deserve it."

As soon as the dilapidated door was closed, the sound of locking could only be heard.

It was only at night, and there wasn't even any light in the woodshed.

Texue took out a fire stick from his arms, pulled out some dry firewood and found a safe corner to light it. The master and servant relied on the light to keep warm.

Taxue said with some worry: "Girl, you should calm down your temper. Originally we were here to prove our innocence, but why have we made such a fuss now..."

Song Qinghuan roasted his hands again and again in front of the firewood, and chuckled: "I can't restrain myself. Who can bear this bastard son?"

Although she said this, she never thought that Xiao Wei could clear her name from beginning to end.

Her eyes were shining, but she was a little excited in her heart. Although she didn't understand what happened in the court, she also understood the truth that the higher she stood, the worse she would fall.

Concubine Liu Guifei had been favored for many years, and she was fostered by the queen to have an arrogant and domineering temperament in the harem, which had long made people resent her. Although Xiao Wei was favored by the Holy Emperor, his voice as the crown prince in the court was the highest.

But the emperor is still alive and well after all. Xiao Wei is so supported by the courtiers before he becomes the crown prince. How can he not make the emperor suspicious as time goes by?

What Xiao Wei saw in front of him was a straight-up road, but it was hard to say whether it would be a straight-up road in the future.

If nothing else, is it possible that Queen Wang and King Yu are really weak and can be bullied?

Not necessarily.

The master and the servant dozed off, leaning against the pile of firewood, head to head.

The third watch sounded, and Song Qinghuan knocked his head against the dilapidated wall. He was so painful that he heard someone sneer.

There was just one sound, short and soft, and then disappeared.

As soon as the mourning platform was cleared, his drowsiness suddenly disappeared, and he spoke with vigilance: "Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

No one answered, Song Qinghuan stared at her almond-shaped eyes and looked around in private, but couldn't see much in the pitch black, and could only hear the howling of the cold wind outside.

She leaned closer to Ta Xue and whispered in a low voice: "Isn't it possible that no one died in this woodshed?"

Then he clasped his hands and bowed casually: "Heaven Lingling, Earth Lingling, you and I are all on the same journey. Since we are innocent souls, why bother to make things difficult for each other..."

The aggressive attitude in front of Xiao Wei disappeared at this time, and he looked completely cowardly.

Song Qinghuan muttered endlessly. One moment he said that he would burn paper later, and the next moment he asked what kind of sacrifice he wanted.

Ta Xue woke up with a start and asked vaguely: "What did the girl say?"

"Coward." Xiao Ci sat on the beam, laughed out loud, jumped up, and before the master and servant could react, he knocked Taxue unconscious with his backhand.

It was pitch dark inside the house, and Song Qinghuan didn't see clearly what was going on. He didn't care about walking in the snow at the moment, he just held his head and screamed.

"I finally got rid of the little maid for you. If you call again, you will attract all the women outside." Xiao Ci covered Song Qinghuan's mouth, his words full of smiles.

This voice was so familiar that he immediately swallowed all the screams in his throat, pulled down Xiao Ci's palm, and asked: "Uncle Xiao?"

"You, you, you, how did you get in?" Song Qinghuan's voice was still crying: "I, you, do you know you scared me to death?"

Xiao Ci laughed at Song Qinghuan's appearance, and raised his hand to give him a chestnut: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have made the Prince of Yi's palace such a mess. Why are you acting like a courageous mouse now?"

"Pretending to be quite similar."

Song Qinghuan couldn't help but blush after being exposed by his words. Fortunately, it was so dark in the woodshed that he couldn't see anything clearly.

"It's none of your business." Song Qinghuan's face suddenly changed: "You brought gold here, so hurry up and redeem your IOU."

Xiao Ci smiled again and sat across from Song Qinghuan: "I didn't bring it with me."

Song Qinghuan didn't wait for the attack and said, "I just wrote an IOU to tease you."

"You..." Song Qinghuan was furious. Today, he sent Liu Ping to look for Xiao Ci. He could only expect two results. One was that Xiao Ci avoided seeing him and didn't take the IOU seriously; the other was that he fulfilled his promise.

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It turned out that this person hadn't appeared for a long time, and I thought he would never show up again, but I didn't expect that this person came in the middle of the night.

But I didn't expect it to be such a result.

Song Qinghuan was so angry that he jumped up and down: "You are a shameless villain, a scoundrel, more shameless than the people in the city, more hateful than the bandits in the mountains, you, you are simply..."

"What is that?" Xiao Ci touched his smooth chin and laughed, but suddenly asked: "Girl of the Song family, please explain to me, what's going on with Uncle Xiao?"


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