bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 258 What is that?
"what is that?"

There was an uproar.

"A little...little wooden figure full of needles?"

"Oh my god, isn't that a witchcraft?"

Xuanyuan Minglie's face instantly became extremely gloomy.What he hated most in his life was witchcraft, because his mother and concubine were killed by this witchcraft.

In the past, there were four beauties in the harem, Xuanyuan Mujing's biological mother, the Empress, his aunts Jingfei, Shufei, and the emperor's biological mother Xianfei.

Concubine Xian has a weak temper. Although she is the head of the four concubines, she only wants to raise flowers and plants in her palace and make embroidery all day long.

But because she never competed with others, the first emperor said that she was virtuous and generous, so he would sit in her palace from time to time. He didn't want to cause jealousy and disaster. , intending to let the late emperor die early, so that she could push her own son (namely Xuanyuan Minglie) to the throne...

Later, the Empress Dowager sent people to search the palace, and they found several witchcraft dolls in Concubine Xian's residence. They were full of needles, and engraved with the empress dowager, emperor, empress and several princes who were about the same age as Xuanyuan Minglie. name.

Eighteen needles pierced the little wooden man, and it was determined to be a vicious curse from the eighteen hells. The queen mother was so angry that she didn't wait until the emperor came back from inspecting the south of the Yangtze River, and ordered the concubine to be punished to death!

——Even in the past so many years, Xuanyuan Minglie has gone through more bloody storms. He has been sitting on the emperor's throne for a long time. Round, miserable appearance with death in peace!
"Come here!" Xuanyuan Minglie ordered viciously: "Bring that thing to me! I have to take a good look to see if it is a witchcraft or not!"

Xuanyuan Mujing frowned slightly.

Chu Yunyi picked up the wine glass in front of him, and raised it towards Feng Qing, with deep meaning in his eyes, as if he was watching the show.

Feng Qingqing held the corner of her mouth without showing any emotion.

Ye Wantong seemed to have been greatly frightened, and knelt down on the ground with a "plop": "Your Majesty, my servant... I don't know that there is such a thing in this zither, this matter has nothing to do with my servant!"

She looked at Feng Qingqing anxiously: "It's her! Your Majesty, nobles and lords, you all heard it just now. Princess Yong'an admitted that she gave me this piano. She must have put it in the piano." of!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has clearly observed that the minister really did not intend to use this witchcraft technique to harm anyone, let alone dare to murder the Emperor!"

"It's Feng Qingqing, it must be Feng Qingqing! My daughter... My daughter remembered that not long after this piano was in Feng Qingqing's hands, she fell in love with Xuanyuan Hao. She even told my daughter about it , if Xuanyuan Hao can ascend to the emperor's throne, she can become a queen, and she can completely get rid of her humble status... Yes, that's right, that's why she deliberately made such a little wooden figure, I want to curse the emperor... "dead!
Feng Qingqing only glanced lightly at Ye Wantong, then she turned her eyes to the Emperor Xuanyuan Minglie, seeing that the Emperor had turned over the little wood and saw the names on it, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and a touch appeared. Cold irony.

——Ye Wantong, are you sure that the person that little wooden man is going to murder is the emperor?
—Are you sure you're playing a good show, not a finale that sends yourself to the grave?

"What's going on?" The crowd naturally began to discuss: "Someone really dares to practice witchcraft in the palace? Don't they know that Xuanyuan prohibits witchcraft?"

"It was done by Princess Yong'an? How is this possible? The Feng family is the most popular in the imperial city now, and she is the one. She is the princess of Yong'an personally appointed by the emperor. The one who gave the fiefdom and the dowry simply regarded her as his own princess, how could she murder the emperor?"

"I think what Ms. Ye said is somewhat reasonable. Who doesn't know how crazy she was when she pursued Mu Xuanyuanhao? This piano was made at that time, and it was not enough for her to want to do things for Xuanyuanhao at that time. Strange..."

"I also think that Ms. Ye may not have done this. How courageous is she?"

"Your Majesty, the minister's daughter has been timid since she was a child, and she would never dare to do anything to murder the emperor. The things in this piano must not have been done by the minister's daughter. Please check it out!" Stand up and take a stand.

This matter cannot be related to Shang Shufu.

"Daddy, my daughter dare not do this. My daughter really didn't do this. My daughter is still afraid, and my daughter doesn't know how this happened." Ye Wantong expressed her helplessness in a timely manner, crying pear blossoms with rain .

At the end, he wiped away tears at Chu Yunyi: "Emperor Yun, if Emperor Yun hadn't asked me to play a piece, I originally didn't plan to play today, because my piano skills are really shallow, no better than many sisters and sisters. it is good……"

"Qing'er, what's going on? How could there be such a thing in Qinli?" Sang Jingxiang was shocked and worried.

Before Feng Qing could reply, she had already stood up, bowed to the emperor, and said: "The courtier's wife can also be a guarantor for her own daughter, and a courteous daughter will never do anything harmful to nature, especially such Insidious and vicious witchcraft!"

Feng Chengzhou stepped forward: "The minister's daughter, the minister, also knows, she must not have done such a thing, please ask the emperor to investigate clearly."

Xuanyuan Minglie was silent for a while, looking at Ye Shangshu and Ye Wantong, then at Feng Chengzhou, Sang Jingxiang and Feng Qingqing.

Ask aloud: "Princess Yong'an, this matter is related to you, you haven't spoken yet, why don't you talk about it?"

(End of this chapter)