The officers and soldiers sneered.

They produced a arrest warrant.

"This is an arrest warrant issued by the magistrate himself. Could it be a fake? Can it deceive you!"

"Whether he is the thief who murdered and set fire, we have to go back to the Yamen with us to be interrogated, and we can only confirm after the investigation is clear."

"It's not just relying on your few words to get rid of the crime!"

Guoguo frowned: "It's ridiculous, I don't know anyone in Daqin, so how can I talk about murder?"

The leader of the officers and soldiers said coldly: "You should save this and go back and tell the magistrate, come and take the suspect away first!"

But Feng Fuce took a step forward, and suddenly the cold wind howled.

His cold eyes were deep: "Who dares?"

Feng Fuce's awe-inspiring aura made the surrounding officers and soldiers involuntarily grasp the handle of their swords and became extremely defensive.

He changed into a regular suit with red embroidery on a white background.

Bai Xingye clenched his fists, and his tone was cold: "It has long been seen that you are not a good person."

"He killed someone. Do I have to cover up and condone to be considered a good father?"

The people around this little girl are surprisingly unanimous, and they don't pay much attention to him as the emperor.

"But I didn't expect that it was the idea of ​​making him a scapegoat."

Duke Huan's complexion changed, and he knelt on the ground together with all the officials around him.

"Chuan'er, you should plead guilty. You went to the yamen to sue for your father."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." He stammered nervously.

However, Bai Zhi'er, Feng Fuce, Bai Xingye and Guoguo did not move at all.

Long Xiyuan saw it from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but feel it was funny.

Bai Zhi'er blinked, a little surprised.

"The emperor is here!" The butler finally calmed down.

"Quick, follow me to the front yard to meet you."

"I said a long time ago, you can't be stubborn. As your father, I can't watch you go astray."

Long Xiyuan led a group of imperial guards, and walked in majesticly.

"Song Yingchuan was the illegitimate son who was kicked out of the house by you back then. He thought you were dying, so he called him back out of kindness."

"Everyone, please take him away."

She was just about to use spells to throw these officials out first, and then deal with Duke Huan properly.

"All I know is that I treat him well! Such a young master's ostentation and expense, I will never miss him."

"I thought you had some clever tricks, but it turned out that you were just forcibly slandering this set."

When Bai Zhi'er heard this, he snorted and walked out.

"If you don't believe me, you can go around and find out! I have no choice but to do this today."

Duke Huan's housekeeper hurried over.

Huan Guogong frowned: "Speak well! What's wrong with the emperor?"

Duke Huan turned his head and said rather forcefully, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Duke Huan was shocked.

Duke Huan and the other officials were already pale.

At this moment, Duke Huan's voice came from the door——

Everyone looked at the gate of the courtyard.

"There's no need to greet you, your legs are too slow, I'm here by myself." A cold and joking voice came from outside the yard.

Huan Guogong came with a group of servants.

There seemed to be a distressed look on his face.

On the shoulder, with the best vermilion gold and red thread, there is a dragon embroidered on the clouds and fog.

Long Xiyuan came again?
It seems that he, the emperor, is really leisurely.

Fortunately, he won't blame him for it.

Huan Guogong panicked: "I don't know that the emperor is here, but what is the important order?"

Long Xiyuan looked away.

He hooked the corners of his lips and smiled playfully.

"It's nothing, I heard that you killed your relatives righteously, so I came here to see."


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