Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 79 Blood wounds in the concubine ceremony (3)
The five took the token from the boy's hand and said, "I am innocent."

He smiled and said, "Come here, please take the five princes to the backyard of the temple and detain them separately. They will be strictly guarded and they are not allowed to visit the prison!" Puyang Fenghua didn't want to wrong the innocent, but who hurt him.She must pay back tenfold.

"Your Majesty! You can't do this!" shouted a prince who seemed to be the youngest.

The corners of his lips curled evilly: "I think that if the princes want to be innocent, it is best to cooperate with Dali Temple. Of course, whoever is innocent, I will not be wronged. Could it be that the prince is acting guilty?"

Having said so much, the five of them winked at their attendants, and followed the imperial guards into the backyard of the temple.

"Su Qingyi obeys the order!" Puyang Yuren handed the token he found from the man in black to the man: "You are responsible for thoroughly investigating this matter, if you wronged an innocent person, I will take you for questioning! But... if the culprit is let go, come and see him!"

Su Qingyi knelt down to accept the order.

"All the yamen are actively cooperating with Su Shilang!"

"Yes, obey!" All the officials knelt down, and most of them dared not breathe. How did the good concubine acceptance ceremony become like this?

"Who is responsible for the protection today?" Puyang Yuren asked with raised eyebrows.

Su Dingguo stepped forward and said neither humble nor overbearing: "It's a humble minister."

Smiling, he twirled his finger: "How did the man in black get in here?" The mountain was closed ten days ago, and there are so many men in black. Isn't it negligence?
"The humble minister is guilty!" Although Su Dingguo was also puzzled, he really deserved the crime of ineffectiveness.

He stepped forward and helped Su Dingguo up: "Master Su is old, and it's time to go home to take care of his old age."

After years of trials and hardships, his eyes stared at the young man sharply, and then he habitually touched his beard, only to realize that the beard hadn't grown out quickly: "What the emperor said is that my minister is old and wants to go home and bring his grandson Now, I also implore the emperor to give permission for this humble official to disarm and return to the field." The smile was mixed with joy, mixed with sadness, so many emotions intertwined, and finally left a deep knee mark on the snow.

Turning his back: "I'm sure." After speaking, he walked towards the wing room where Puyang Fenghua was housed: "The tiger talisman can be brought up after Master Su goes down the mountain." In one sentence, Su Dingguo's military career ended.

Su Qingyi looked at his father kneeling on the snow with a straight back, stepped forward, helped the old man's trembling body, and smiled bitterly like a gentleman.Father, have you ever thought that your official career ended so dramatically?
Looking back at his son, Su Dingguo smiled inexplicably, "Qingyi, I'm waiting for your good news when I get home. I have wanted to hug my grandson for a long time."

"I'm afraid I will disappoint my father." Su Qingyi looked at the mottled temples of the old man, and went to make arrangements after speaking.

All the officials had a great impact on today. The regent's shoulder blade was pierced, which was more or less ominous, but the people involved turned out to be the five kings who had just come from the frontier?What's more, Su Houye, who was at most considered dereliction of duty, was disarmed and returned to the field by the little emperor?How can this not be surprising, but at the same time astonishment is more suspicious, when the mist moves a little bit, they all shudder, is it everything arranged by the emperor who has always been considered a puppet?But...would the emperor, who had always obeyed the regent's words, be willing to attack him?Even so, with the regent's martial arts, how could he not be able to dodge that sword?A lot of doubts flooded everyone like a tidal wave in their hearts, and they were all worried whether this matter would affect themselves.

Liu Gui frowned deeply, not even bothering to put on the benevolent disguise of the past.

Li Guoan stepped forward and patted his old friend on the shoulder.

"Old Li, I'm afraid you will be the next one!" Su Dingguo was not too sad.

He smiled elegantly: "Old Su, I still want to play for a few more years. I will be careful, and I won't be careless like you."

Raising eyebrows: "This old man is called careless Jingzhou!"

"However, you have found my son as your successor, so you are naturally happy." Li Guoan shook his head frequently.

"My kid, doesn't Lao Li look up to him?"

He smiled heartily: "Of course I like it, but it still needs some time to hone and hone, I haven't experienced enough!"

The wrinkled old face is very upset: "Old Li, you have to stop it! Otherwise, I won't be able to deal with my wife when I go back." The guy in the family dotes on this child the most. If it wasn't like this, he would have given up This kid was thrown to the border, how could he be made a civil servant.

"For the sake of our old friends for many years, we will naturally show mercy." Li Guoan looked at Su Qingyi in the distance and said.

He smiled and prepared to go down the mountain: "From now on, the old man will wait for Lao Li to drink tea and walk birds at the flower and bird market every day." He waved his hand and winked at the guard not far away.The two accompanied him down the mountain.

Nodding his head, looking at his old friend's hunched body, a smile faded from the corner of his lips.

Because of this incident, the team that originally returned in the afternoon had to suspend. Su Qingyi quickly arranged for ministers to distribute the imperial guards around the temple to prevent what happened just now from happening again.

Puyang Yuren looked at Yu Huang who was standing at the entrance of the Buddhist hall and said, "Has Huang'er been shocked?" He stepped forward to hold the woman's catkin tightly but heard the crackling of bones.

That charming smile swayed at the corner of the woman's mouth again: "It's okay."

"You help Huang'er go down to rest, and I will go to see the regent and then I will return." After finishing speaking, she walked away without looking back.

Looking down at the deformed palm hanging down, smiling desolately, the low laughter spilled from the corners of his lips, and looking at the boy's back sadly, you are so cruel...

"Your Majesty..." the maid beside her couldn't help shouting.

Withdrawing the injured hand into the sleeve, he returned to a lofty posture: "Let's go."

What a fate sometimes needs to be there, and there is no time to force it, but she just doesn't believe in this fate...

Huiyuan looked at the Lord Buddha enshrined in the Buddhist hall, and said: "My Buddha is merciful."

When Puyang Yuren pushed open the door, he saw that the doctor boy kept bringing out pots of bloody water, and stepped into the wing hesitantly, what came to his nostrils was a pungent smell of blood.

(End of this chapter)