Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

Chapter 498 Don’t get angry because of a bitter melon
Jun Feiliang's voice was as sinister as a demon, as if dripping with blood: "Sin or not, he will die today."

Xia Baozheng said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter whether he dies or not, the important thing is to make the people of the world think he deserves to die!"

Jun Feiliang: "..."

That's all, he could never speak to her.

He rubbed her head and asked softly: "Do you really want to go out and watch?"

Xia Baozheng nodded: "Seriously!"

Jun Feiliang picked her up and strode out.

Xia Baozheng was suddenly lifted into the air and quickly hugged his neck.

He said silently: "Your Majesty, I injured my shoulder blade, not my legs."

Jun Fei glanced at her coldly, and his voice returned to a doting tone: "How do I do things, do I need you to teach me?"

Xia Baozheng: "..."

"The emperor is the wisest in the world, so he certainly doesn't need anyone to teach him."

When we went out to the venue, we saw only a black mass of people. The sea of ​​people not only filled the huge square, but also occupied the surrounding hills.

Jun Feiliang placed Xia Baozheng on an imperial chair in the auditorium.

Already sitting in the auditorium were Prime Minister Lu, Chen Shoufu, Song Taifu and many other highly respected courtiers.

Prince Rui loved to watch the excitement and rushed over as soon as he received the news.

King Xuan was always there wherever something went wrong, even faster than King Rui.

King Nan'an was very surprised when he heard that the little girl Xia Baozheng had been assassinated, and wanted to come over to see if the little girl was dead.

Even King Bei'an, who always ignored the affairs of the court, was curious and came to watch the fun in person.

The humerus ministers in the court, plus several princes, filled the auditorium. When they saw the emperor coming out, they all stood up and saluted.

When they saw Xia Baozheng in the emperor's arms, they were all shocked again.

Empress Xia's pale face showed that she was seriously injured!

Prime Minister Lu was the first to be filled with righteous indignation and said angrily: "This is really outrageous. A little Song editor dared to assassinate the empress. Who gave her the courage!"

Chen Shoufu on the side glanced at the gloomy Duke Lin Guo and the Prince of Nan'an who looked regretful that Xia Baozheng was not dead, and said coldly: "Of course someone gave him the guts!"

Taifu Song felt guilty and looked at the emperor and said: "It's all Wei Chen's fault. Wei Chen didn't teach people well, and he actually taught such a heartless and crazy person."

Jun Feiliang said coldly: "It has nothing to do with the Tutor. Some people are just crooked. No matter how much effort the Tutor puts in, he can't make it straight."

Although Taifu Song understood this, he still felt guilty.

He really didn't understand how his adopted son, whom he had raised for more than ten years, could do such a vicious thing!

Xiao Shu is his sister!

They grew up together and were childhood sweethearts. He thought he would be Xiao Shu's brother and the closest person to Xiao Shu, but he didn't expect that he would actually aim his sharp knife at Xiao Shu and the Song Mansion!
The King of Nan'an snorted coldly: "Taifu Song is really full of peaches and plums. There are bitter melons in the family, but he has raised such a evil obstacle!"

Taifu Song felt guilty and heartbroken, his chest heaved violently, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness choked his throat, unable to refute.

King Youyou of Bei'an comforted you: "Since the world is full of peaches and plums, Taifu must not get angry because of a bitter melon, it is not worth it.

Taifu was a great scholar in the world, and the students of Bailu Academy were still waiting for him to be fed. "

Taifu Song suppressed the sweet taste in his throat and said respectfully: "Prince Bei'an is right."

Jun Feiliang sat at the front of the auditorium, and Xia Baozheng sat next to his subordinate.

The students who gathered around the venue were filled with indignation when they saw the Fairy Queen, whose face was as pale as paper, bloodless, and extremely weak.