The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1393 The emperor broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people
Heh, she knew that the old emperor was nothing, but she didn't expect to betray her son, and use her son even more easily.

She silently mourned for Yu Wenkong for a second in her heart.

Then I thought again, that Prince Yu Wenhan, although he was cold, but upright, and the old emperor who was as thoughtful as a sieve and selfish in front of him, was really the same as heaven and earth.

She couldn't help but regret in her heart that Yu Wenhan had such a father.

"Your Majesty doesn't need to be like this. Whoever did the thing should naturally bear it. It has nothing to do with you, Your Majesty. Didn't you once say, 'The emperor breaks the law and the common people are as guilty as the same crime'. This sentence is the best explanation for your majesty."

"Besides, this matter should be my little nephew who has suffered the most. After all, it is my nephew who was slandered by the Tenth Prince."

"Hey, come to think of it, the fate of our little Qi is also bumpy. From the moment he was born, his cultivation base and talent are not weaker than others. He thought he would be amazing, but he turned out to be a fool. Until now, he has stood up again. Among them How many blank eyes did I encounter again?"

"Hey, I think everyone here should know that if it wasn't for my Xiaoqi's strong heart, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to withstand the rumors, so why would Xiaoqi be where she is today, and how could she be framed and beaten by others today?"

Uncle Leng's words were full of embarrassment, full of distress.

His distress was sincere, but he did say that on purpose.

For the emperor, he doesn't suggest using some scheming, let alone his scheming?

In front of this emperor, he might not even have a hole in his heart.

The expression on Emperor Yuwen's face froze for a moment, a little unnatural, he showed an embarrassed yet polite smile, bit the bullet, and smiled dryly: "Hehehe, Patriarch Leng, don't worry, since it is my emperor If it's his son's fault, then he will naturally be responsible for this matter."

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Yu Wenkong beside him, and the coldness spread in his eyes, covering his majestic tiger eyes.

"Old Ten, you have disappointed me so much. As a prince, you don't want to serve the country and the people well. You spend so much time on your homework when you spend all your time thinking about such dirty things and using these insidious methods. In terms of cultivation, you have already achieved something."

"Now that the evidence is conclusive, you should be responsible for what you did. Now you have to apologize to Master Leng and everyone in Leng's family, as well as everyone present."

Yu Wenkong looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a heartbroken face, who hated him for nothing. Although there was a layer of disappointment and pain in his eyes, he knew that it was only on the surface, but there was a deep sadness in his eyes. cold.

The most ruthless thing in the royal family is his father. Others say that he loves the prince very much and has true love for the queen, but is he really true love?Not necessarily.

If there hadn't been a queen back then, would he have been able to secure the position of emperor?

If it weren't for Yu Wenhan's cultivation aptitude, would he have made him the prince?
There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and there was deep resentment in his cold eyes.

His heart had been frozen in the first place, but at this moment, the ice crystal was also shattered by Yuwenhuang's words.

He held his hands together fiercely, and a fragment of the memory crystal ball in his palm pierced into his flesh, oozing out traces of blood, and when no one noticed, traces The black misfortune slowly entered his body.

He closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.

He knew that no matter what he said next, it would not help the matter. He could only compromise now. Since today's matter has come to this point, let's end here.

He gritted his teeth, watching the cold boy in front of him squeeze out three words one by one, "Yes, no, get up!"

When he said this, the resentment in those eyes made people look at him, and they couldn't help being frightened.

Leng Wuyou glanced at him indifferently, stretched out his hands to straighten his sleeves, with a serious face.

"Sorry, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Yu Wenkong's face froze, and there was anger in his heart, like a suppressed volcano about to erupt.

But in the end, he endured it.

With a gloomy face, he held back the embarrassment and humiliation in his heart, "My prince said, cold, nothing, worry, yes, no, get up!"

(End of this chapter)