Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 289 Anping harms others, please Your Majesty to uphold justice
The rain still hasn't stopped.

The sky was like thick ink, so black that it was almost dripping ink.

After seeing Laifu who came out of the palace, Yan Wanqing raised her head and bumped into Xiao Pingfeng.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Pingfeng saw that her complexion was very bad.

Yan Wanqing's tone was gloomy: "Xiao Hongshen is dead." He died just like that!Or hanged himself!
"Would someone like him hang himself?" Xiao Pingfeng frowned.

Yan Wanqing shook her head: "I don't know, I plan to go to Dali Temple now."

"I'll accompany you."

She subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the palm of her hand had already been held by the other party, and the warmth made her stunned for a moment.

"Okay." Yan Wanqing heard herself say.

Xiao Pingfeng frowned when she heard the words: "Wait a while, I'll change my face and take an umbrella."

When the two arrived at Dali Temple, they were greeted by the master next to Xie Qun.

"You two need to hurry up, the people in the palace are coming soon." The master hurriedly led the two of them down the dungeon, and took out the key from his pocket.

The dungeon still maintained the state when Xiao Hongshen hanged himself. Xie Qun deliberately asked people not to move, but let him loose from his body on the beam.

As soon as the door opened, Yan Wanqing saw Xiao Hongshen lying on the ground.

His body was dirty and unkempt, and a dark purple mark on his neck was shocking.

She took two steps forward and swept her hand between his breaths.

Nothing happened.

The pulse is also beating straight like dead silence.

"...It's really dead." She murmured.

The master stood at the door of the cell and said: "It was fine in the morning, but after lunch at noon, he hanged himself." They are also in a state of desperation right now, but fortunately His Majesty has not held them accountable for lax supervision.

Otherwise, the entire Dali Temple will be eaten and walked around.

The one who hanged himself was the prince!
No matter how collaborating with the enemy and treason is not a thing, his identity is also the emperor's own son!

This status treatment is naturally different from that of ordinary criminals.

They have taken care of it very carefully.

But I still didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the man climbed onto the beam and died.

The rope was made by tearing up his robe.

This person is going to die, nothing can stop him.

Looking at Xiao Hongshen's body, Yan Wanqing frowned tightly, his expression relaxed.

She couldn't believe that the person she wanted to kill for so long actually hanged herself to death.

But the person in front of him was clearly Xiao Hongshen again, so he couldn't lie!

"I've already checked it out with my assistant, and it's true that I'm out of breath. The doctor also looked through it carefully, and I'm sure it's His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." The master added next to him.

No one believed that this evil Xiao Hongshen would hang himself in the cell.

The emperor's edict has not come down, and he still has a glimmer of hope, and no one can say for sure until the end.

But it was such a person who was as stubborn as weeds, but hanged himself in the dungeon of Dali Temple.

"Hurry up, both of you, the people in the palace should be at the door, I will buy you two a cup of tea and leave." The master hurriedly threw the key to the two of them, and then quickly walked outside go.

Seeing that Yan Wanqing was still squatting on the ground, Xiao Pingfeng stepped forward to help her up: "Let's go."

His eyes swept over Xiao Hongshen on the ground, his seventh younger brother, his face was dead pale, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his black eyes.

After fighting so much, it suddenly disappeared. I really feel a little bit reluctant.

When Yan Wanqing walked out of the dungeon, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

She reached out to wipe away the tears and put them in front of her eyes.

My heart suddenly felt empty.

It's just that the person died, and her resentment suddenly disappeared at this moment.

"Wanwan, let's go home." Xiao Pingfeng took her hand and walked outside, but the rain still hadn't fallen.

The master led the people in the palace on another road, passing Yan Wanqing and the others.

at this time.

Xie Qun stood at the end of the road, wearing an official uniform, his eyes moved from Yan Wanqing to Xiao Pingfeng, and finally moved away without a trace.

"My lord, everything is ready."

Yan Wanqing nodded without any hesitation: "Then let's do it."

She had been planning for this day for so long.

Finally, when the time comes for revenge, I will never give up.

It's just that in this scene, Xiao Hongshen left the stage early, which made him feel a little less happy and somewhat disappointed.

Xie Qun cupped his hands and bowed: "The humble minister wishes the princess every success!"

Yan Wanqing grabbed Xiao Pingfeng's hand and walked outside without looking back.

A night of silence.

The next day was still foggy.

The national teacher is going back to Beijing today, so the emperor specially ordered that the civil and military personnel of the Manchu Dynasty are not allowed to take leave, and everyone has to welcome the return of the national teacher.

Yan Wanqing's military power has not yet been taken back, and he has an official position, so he is also above the court today.

The emperor was sitting in a high position with a peaceful expression. After hearing the announcements coming from outside, Song Huaxu stepped on the steps with silver hair and walked to the front of the hall.

Without squinting, he walked in front of the emperor, instead of kneeling down to salute, he just bowed his hands together: "I pay homage to Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live, Your Majesty."

"There is no need to be too polite. I haven't seen Master Guoshi for a long time. I miss you very much. I just don't know what the Guoshi has been busy with these days? It turns out that the dragon can't see the end." The emperor felt dissatisfied with the Guoshi. Saying goodbye, I was a little unhappy in my heart.

However, the person in front of him is not something he can control.

So he can only use such words to express his displeasure.

Song Huaxu wore an old man's mask on his face, his eyes were very quiet: "It's just some common things."

"I heard that the national teacher accepted another female disciple?" When the emperor said this, he looked at Yan Wanqing: "Since Anping, you have never accepted a female disciple again. I am really curious, what is it?" One of your girls can fall into your eyes."

Song Huaxu bowed his head: "If Your Majesty meets, I will come down to the court later, and the poor Taoist will lead her to face the saint."

Afterwards, there were some important affairs of the court. The emperor asked Cao Man's family, also asked about the funeral of the Seventh Prince, and the old ministers who had been returning to their hometowns all these days. He asked about everything in detail.

Because these things are all handled by Queen Zhang Lanyi, she has no choice but to be courteous today.

When everyone was still obsessed with government affairs, they only heard the clamor of drums beating outside.

They were surprised that the Dengwen drum was sounded again!
Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on Yan Wanqing.

She frowned slightly, and her peach blossom eyes were also a little gloomy.

"Who is beating the Dengwen drum!" The emperor was furious.

After a while, a bloody man was dragged to the main hall by the soldiers. The man was dressed in civilian clothes, and there were long bloodstains on the ground.

"Who is kneeling under the stage!" the emperor asked in a deep voice.

All the ministers stared at the dying man for no apparent reason. They could vaguely see that it was a man, but he was unkempt and covered in blood. He didn't know who it was.

A sharp-eyed person suddenly exclaimed: "Isn't this Master Li!"

Mr. Li?
Which Master Li?
At this moment, the man raised his head, revealing a familiar face.

"Caomin begs Your Majesty to be the master. Anping County Master killed Yaochi County Master and openly spread rumors that the County Master died at the hands of Japanese pirates. He has a vicious heart. I beg Your Majesty to be the Caomin's master and give the County Master justice—!" Father Li burst into tears, Crouching on top of the main hall, the voice shouted mournfully.

(End of this chapter)