The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 415 Be sure to win the Soul Bell (1)

The smile on Wang Yuer's face stiffened for a moment, but then turned into a smile that was weaker than Qingfeng, "Third sister also loves my younger sister. Even if my younger sister did something like that to third sister today, third sister will not Care, you are still the third sister's good sister."

"Really?" Wang Ya'er found it very funny.

A gust of cold wind blows, blowing the skirts of the women who have already stepped out of the cabinet door. The gorgeous brocade clothes may change into elegant attires tomorrow.Her back seemed so closed, so desolate.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and there were slightly more dewdrops in the morning, but they were still crystal clear, like pearls.Under the warm sunshine, the colors are overflowing.

Golden Temple ---
The faces of all the civil and military officials were solemn, and there was a hint of fright in their eyes from time to time.

Early this morning, rumors spread in the streets and alleys that Prince Jin was not dead, but was imprisoned in Hongduo by the people of "Jueshamen".
For so many years, they have fought openly and secretly against the royal family, but such a situation has never occurred.

Now it appears like this.
It seems that the move of "Jueshamen" is obviously going to fight against the royal family to the end. This time it is from Prince Jin. Who will it be next time?

Thinking of this, anxiety appeared on the faces of all the ministers, and a gleam of fear was in their eyes.

"Why are everyone's faces so heavy?" Huang Pujue frowned, showing majesty in his suspicious voice.

The corner of Yang Guogong's lips curled up, and he cupped his hands and said, "Reporting to the emperor, the news that Prince Jin is not dead is circulating in the streets and alleys this morning."

Sitting on the dragon chair, Huang Pujue's eyes flashed, as if he was surprised or pleasantly surprised, so that the ministers couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger. He asked calmly, "What does Yang Guogong mean by this?"

"Your Majesty, I have also heard what the people are saying, and I still need to ask the Emperor to investigate thoroughly." Out of the corner of Yang Guogong's eyes, he glanced at Huang Pujue, who was sitting high on the dragon chair, with a sneer in his eyes.

Huang Pujue glanced at the courtiers below indifferently, with a slight smile on his slightly old face, he asked loudly, "How did the people pass it on?"

"Report to the emperor—" Yang Guogong raised his head and glanced at Huang Pujue, who was sitting high, and suddenly lowered his eyelids. At the moment when they were lowered, his eyes seemed to be stained with grief, and he arched his hands, showing a hesitant expression. appearance.

Huang Pujue smiled coldly, and it became soft at random, and his rich voice echoed on the Jinluan Hall, "You don't need to worry about Yang Guogong, you can talk about it."
"Yes, Your Majesty—" Yang Guogong's lowered eyes narrowed, and a trace of undetectable light flashed quickly, and he said in a low voice but cautiously, "Your Majesty, there are rumors in the streets and alleys today that Prince Jin is there?" Instead of dying, he was taken away by the people of Jueshamen, and he was beaten and tortured every day and night."

With a flash of joy in Huang Pujue's black eyes, he suddenly stood up from the dragon chair, his voice seemed so sad, "What?"

Yang Guogong became more and more proud when he heard such a voice. His lowered eyes were raised and then lowered, his eyes concealed a brighter cold light, and he continued to say in a low voice, "Your Majesty, please investigate this matter thoroughly. If Ruojin The lord is really being tortured at the red rudder of the Juesha Gate." Yang Guogong paused for a moment, then raised his bright eyes and stared straight at the emperor, his eyes undisguisedly reflected the light of determination and sincerity, His voice was majestic, expressing his loyalty, "The minister implores the emperor to save Lord Jin from the fire and water."

(End of this chapter)