The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 191 The Banquet Surprise Change

Chapter 191 The Banquet Surprise Change (1)
Apart from covering the nose with a silk handkerchief from time to time to block the sweet scent of the powder, there is nothing wrong with it. He has already reached this point, so he is too lazy to guess what Emperor Yuan is thinking.

Except for the maids serving the banquet and the eunuchs who moved occasionally, everyone sat quietly in their seats. Although there were quite a few people in the whole hall, they didn't even hear a cough.

Boqing glanced at the seat opposite, there were a few familiar faces missing, and a lot of new ones added, presumably they should be the children of the Feng family outside.

Not allowing her to think too much, a eunuch's unique voice sounded in the hall: "The emperor is here! The empress is here!"

When the emperor and empress came together, everyone knelt down and worshiped to celebrate the king's birthday. Only after the emperor gave an order did they dare to stand up on the ground.

Sitting tenderly, he took a secret look, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. Emperor Yuan looked much thinner and older than before.

Even the empress next to her, although her face had been meticulously painted, still couldn't hide the tiredness between her brows.

Successive bereavement is a trivial matter, and the danger hidden behind the bereavement is the reminder of death.

Suddenly, a gaze shot out like a sharp sword, and Bo Qing lowered his eyes slightly, and secretly looked at the master who was looking at him, a wave of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Feng Yunxiao was staring at her intently, fixed on her body, his gaze was sharper than usual, his complexion was more dignified than usual, his brows were lightly frowned, and his heart couldn't help but wonder if Emperor Yuan would do something tonight.

The banquets in the palace will never be without gorgeous songs and dances. After drinking for three rounds, the smiles on the Yuan Emperor's face gradually increased, and he chatted with the courtiers close to him from time to time.

After the song and dance ended, Feng Yunxiao suddenly walked into the middle of the main hall, with a dignified expression, he said politely: "My Majesty, today is the Emperor's birthday, and I should not have said something today, but if I don't mention it, I'm afraid The Feng clan was exterminated and still kept in the dark."

Feng Yunxiao's words made everyone present startled. After hearing these words, Bo Qing couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she thought of the other party's gaze just now. She thought that she would still be like the Queen said tonight, every time she entered the palace, there would be constant turmoil. She couldn't help secretly looking up the high platform, the corners of her lips curled up slightly without a trace.

Emperor Yuan's complexion darkened, and the tiredness in his eyes became more intense. Before he could speak, the queen immediately reprimanded him: "My son, today is your father's birthday, so don't talk nonsense, why don't you hurry up and apologize to your father?" .”

If it was usual, Feng Yunxiao would definitely listen to the Queen's words, but today he looked at the high-ranking person with fixed eyes, and said firmly: "Mother, my son and minister are not talking nonsense, everything is true, there are people who murdered the royal blood one after another, son and son Have to be in a hurry."

Looking at Feng Yunxiao and the Queen's double reed play with cold eyes, Bo Qing couldn't help but sneer coldly in his heart, and after a long while, he heard Emperor Yuan say: "Speak."

Feng Yunxiao pondered for a moment and said: "Back to the emperor, the fourth brother disappeared in the concubine mausoleum for no reason, the sixth brother was supposed to be with the Xue family, but his body was sent to the imperial study without anyone noticing, the eighth brother was naturally romantic, and He didn't like the Miss Lu family in the first place, so why would he die for her for no reason, and the right minister Yulian also disappeared for no reason, and I suspect that they all died by accident, and it was done by one person."

A word made a thousand waves, and everyone was shocked when they heard it, and several worried eyes fell on Boqing at the same time.

Boqing didn't take it seriously, and smiled in an undetectable way, only to hear the calm voice of Emperor Yuan's room and said: "In the view of the emperor, who is murdering the royal blood."

Feng Yunxiao knelt up straight, and uttered awe-inspiring voice: "Return to the emperor, during this period of time, my ministers have been secretly investigating, and found that the three emperor's younger brothers and the right minister all had festivals with the same person, and these festivals were enough for that person to murder them. .”

"who?"

When Emperor Yuan asked, everyone immediately raised their ears. The murderer who killed three princes in a row made them full of curiosity and looked at Feng Yunxiao.

Feng Yunxiao's face showed a trace of pain, his eyes slowly swept across the hall, and finally locked on the seat where he was sitting at the head of the orders, and he said through his teeth: "Back to the emperor, it is Mrs. Zuoxiang——thin love."

As soon as the answer came out, the whole hall was in an uproar, and the eyes fell on Baoqing for a moment.

The person concerned seemed to be fine, sitting in the banquet peacefully, as if the person who testified just now was not her, and everyone had to admire her determination.

However, it remains to be verified whether the person the third prince wants to testify against is Mrs. Zuo Xiang. After all, there is still an important Zuo Xiang lord in the middle - Mu Zhaoming. Will the emperor pursue it because of the rumors outside and the dead princes? Mu Zhaoming's crime is still unknown.

"reason?"

Emperor Yuan made a faint sound, and Feng Yunxiao said fearlessly: "The real behind-the-scenes of the case of the jade chessboard that day was the fourth prince's younger brother; Zheng Yu's death, Miss Zhaoyue was wrongly beaten, it was the fourth prince who planned it secretly; The identity of Zuo Xiang's wife is also the result of the fourth emperor's younger brother finding Bo Hansheng's father and daughter to testify that they are fickle and fake."

After saying these words, although everyone's expressions remained the same, their hearts were already turbulent.

When Feng Yunxiao said this, he couldn't help but look at the faces of the people. Seeing that the faces of the people were normal, he said: "As for the fifth emperor brother, he deceived Miss Zhaoyue first, and in the Yufu and Mingfu, he tried to forcibly arrest him twice. Miss Zhaoyue, raw rice and cooked rice; as for the death of the eighth emperor brother, he was the one who molested Mrs. Zuo Xiang in public in the mother's harem that day, and even used Miss Lu's death to frame her. These things were all witnessed by everyone. See."

Everyone in the hall couldn't help sweating, and secretly sighed: "This Mrs. Zuo Xiang is really hard to be. Everyone is plotting against her and wants her to die."

Feng Yunxiao continued to add: "Besides, when they had accidents, Mrs. Zuo Xiang appeared at the place where they had accidents. The fourth brother disappeared in the concubine's mausoleum, and Mrs. Zuo Xiang was also in the mausoleum; when the eight emperors had an accident in Meilin, Mrs. Zuo Xiang In Meilin; as for the fifth emperor brother...the exit of the secret passage discovered by Erchen Bingku was actually Bo Mansion, and such a thing was found in the Shengjing Pavilion where the patriarch of Bo Mansion lived."

After speaking, he slowly pulled out something from his sleeve.

Everyone's eyes focused on it, only to see that Feng Yunxiao was holding a white silk handkerchief embroidered with red Bana flowers.

Mu Zhaoming said flatly: "These are just coincidences, the third prince thought too much."

After taking a casual look at the silk handkerchief, her complexion could not help but her eyes lowered slowly. It was the handkerchief she discarded casually when she wiped Mu Zhaoming's hands that day, but she did not expect it to be in Feng Yunxiao's hand.

Feng Yunxiao looked at the table, lowered his eyes slightly, his expression was as usual fickle, and there was a sneer in his eyes. Hearing Mu Zhaoming's words, he sneered and said: "There are too many coincidences, so it's not a coincidence, but a design. He held up the handkerchief and said, "This silk handkerchief is very common, the only thing that is not common is that the stitches on it, after comparison, are from Miss Zhaoyue."

(End of this chapter)

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