Conspiracy

Chapter 298 Palace Banquet [Ten]

The next moment, Shang Jingyao knelt down on both knees, held back her tears, and bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to the emperor and empress.He raised his hand to remove the golden crown in his hair and placed it on the ground in front of him.The red clothes are shining, and the blue hair scattered on the shoulders is slightly blown by the breeze in the hall.

"Royal father! Queen mother! One person is responsible for the other! Jing'er knows that she has committed the crime of deceiving the emperor! I implore the father to demote Jing'er to a commoner and stay away from the palace from then on! But Mr. Su is innocent, please spare his life !"

Shang Jingyao was talking nonsense and deceiving everyone, just to save Su Zhen's life, so that she would no longer have to endure unwarranted abuse, attacks and slander.

But in the truth, the crimes committed by her and Yue Xian'er are indeed unforgivable. It would be great if she could get rid of her status as a princess, anyway, she didn't want to get involved in these troubled waters again.

Shang Yuchen finally put down his wine glass, got up and bowed to comfort him, "Father, Jing'er just has a heart knot about the death of the dumb slave, one person does things and the other is responsible, Jing'er is innocent."

Seeing the farce come to an end, Shang Yu asked in a cold voice, "Jing'er, have you thought about it?"

"Father, Jing'er said just now that Jing'er doesn't like this palace, please help me!" Shang Jingyao turned her head and smiled at Shang Yuchen, "Brother Prince, take good care of the mother. The mother spent the night with you and Father sewed robes, and the light was dim, too hurtful to the eyes."

"If you leave, from now on, you will no longer be a princess!"

Shang Yu's eyes were deep and deep, his tone was cold, and he didn't see the image of a loving father in his daily life.

A word of dislike or disgust made her want to escape from the cage that had trapped her for several years.

Shang Jingyao got up from the ground, nodded slightly, "Father, take care, Jing'er bid farewell!"

After saying that, she turned around gracefully, with tears in her eyes, and a bitter and sweet smile on her lips.

The imperial guards in the palace held sabers or long knives, followed Shang Jingyao's steps forward, and they also retreated, but the emperor didn't give an order, so how could they dare to disrespect the princess.

"What is the love on a good day and a snowy night? Drink and sing a long song with you."Leaning on the fence in front of the old man's building to watch, a pot of memories will be tasted for life.Queen Mother, is this mere queen really worth it? '

Shang Jingyao's voice reached the Queen's ears again, as if her heart was being torn apart by a pair of invisible hands.But it was obvious that no one else heard it except her.
When she came back to her senses, the red figure had already passed the corner of the hall with the big lie she told.

Shang Yu's face was completely covered by dark clouds, and he suddenly stared at the flustered Shang Yici below, raised his hand and threw the jug on the case towards him.

Shang Yici didn't dodge. After hitting his chest, the jug fell straight to the ground. With the sound of cracking, the wine spilled all over the floor and spread from under his feet.

"King Qin! What else do you have to say!"

Seeing Shang Yu frame angry, everyone in the hall quickly knelt down and shouted, "The emperor calm down!"

The young master, as if nothing had happened, cocked his legs and knocked on dried fruits.

Su Zhen, who was standing in the center of the hall, looked at Shang Jingyao's back thoughtfully, Xiao Chuhong sat still in his original position, as if waiting to be questioned by Shang Yu, but in fact, Su Zhen was already distracted by Shang Jingyao Sour and effervescent.

Shang Yici felt a pain in his chest, barely straightened his waist, lifted his robe again and knelt down on one knee, "Father! My son is innocent!"

"Not guilty? Jing'er has always obeyed your words, but now she is willing to risk her reputation to tell the truth. It was because your mother and concubine pleaded for you that I forgave you, a wicked son, but how dare you take care of private soldiers?" ! Intent to treason!"

"Your Majesty! Absolutely not! Ci'er is the king of Qin, he has no need to rebel!"

Yu Wude narrowed his eyes, "Your Majesty! Why did you believe this after listening to slanderous rumors! I hope your Majesty will investigate clearly!"

"I hope the emperor will see clearly!"

"I hope the emperor will see clearly!"

Many courtiers followed suit.

"Royal father! No minister!"

"Investigate! Check it out for me! Prime Minister Gu, you will investigate this matter thoroughly yourself!"

Gu Hongrong stood up and bowed, "Yes! The old minister obeys the order!"

"Come here! Put King Qin into the sky prison! Without my permission, no one is allowed to visit the prison!"

Under the pressure of Yu Wude's frightening gaze, several imperial guards walked up to Shang Yici with their heads down, and grabbed his arms forcefully.

"His Royal Highness King Qin."

Shang Yici gave a cold snort, pushed their hands away, and looked up at Shangyu, "Father, whether you believe it or not, I have never done it!"

After only three words, Shang Yici looked coldly at the ministers who usually followed him to curry favor with him, but now they avoided him, fearing that he would cause trouble.

Suddenly, he remembered someone.
'Xu Jing, Xu Jing, you are so unfortunate that you lost your life because of this king.But how lucky you are to have Xu Chong go through life and death for you.My king. I'm so envious."

A strange feeling of sadness and bitterness flowed from the bottom of his heart, and his heart gradually hardened like a rock. Looking at Shangyu frame standing on the top of Shaohua Hall with his hands behind his back, he shook his head pretending to be sad and sighed, then turned and walked outside.

Concubine Yu Gui, whose eyes had already been blurred by tears, couldn't see the arrogance of the past. She ran to the hall, knelt down beside Shang Yu, and cried out in tears, "Your Majesty! Ci'er must have been wronged! He must have been wronged!" He was wronged! You let him go! Can you let him go! This is the only child of my concubine, he is our child! How can you bear to see him being wronged! He will definitely not do that kind of thing!"

Shang Yu frame tried his best to hide the disgust in his eyes, and said coldly, "Come here! Take the concubine back to Kunhua Palace! Before the matter is clarified, you must not step out of Kunhua Palace!"

Concubine Yu Guifei stopped crying, raised her beautiful eyes in disbelief, stared blankly at the person next to her pillow, a crystal teardrop slid down her chin.

"Your majesty, don't you believe in concubines?"

Shang Yu frame closed his eyes and said nothing, the queen sighed, and glanced at the indifferent maid next to Concubine Yu, who was even kneeling on the ground trembling, "What are you still doing? You don't understand what the emperor said?"

"Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, spare your life!"

Hearing the words, the maids stood up straight with their weak legs, trying to help Concubine Yu Gui up.

She was not pretentious, she just stared at the queen with a sad look, but the meaning between her words was aimed at Shang Yu's frame.

"Your Majesty, you really only have her in your heart. But because they are somewhat similar, you indulge her so much! Ci'er is also your son, why don't you give some of your trust to Ci'er?"

Shang Yu frame opened his eyes suddenly, Concubine Yu Gui was frightened by the fleeting killing intent in his eyes, and her whole body became cold. After being frightened, she wiped away the tears on her face and said with a smile, "The concubine resigns."

With the support of the palace maid, Concubine Yu barely supported her physically and mentally exhausted body, and walked outside.

The brocade handkerchief in the queen's hand was gradually tightening, her heart was depressed, and the smirk on her lips remained the same.

Su Zhen looked at the man who was regarded as the Ninth Five-Year Honor by the common people, and felt peaceful in her heart.

He seems to have everything in the world, but it is so sad that no one dares to give him half love.

(End of this chapter)