Lose 100 million today

Chapter 879 Huang Yu Jiangshan (23)

Chuzheng took a deep breath in her heart, exhaled, took a deep breath, exhaled...

Then he squatted down.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry..." Yan Ge apologized softly.

"If you throw it away, just throw it away. Just be fine." I'm going to hit you to death! Thank you for being so good to me! White-eyed wolf!

Yan Ge's heart trembled slightly: "Your Highness, don't you blame me?"

"Should I blame you?" Don't argue with the blackened little thing, just think that he has a stupid brain! To be a good person, you must be generous and work hard every day to be a good person!

Yan Ge pursed his lower lip: "If you lose the palace card, will it cause trouble for you?"

Chuzheng said calmly: "It's okay."

Yan Ge asked: "Is everything really okay?"

"Um."

"I heard that palace cards are very important..."

"You know quite a lot." Chu Zheng said with unclear meaning.

Yan Ge remained silent, his palms becoming wet and greasy.

He always felt that Chu Zheng's mood was not right.

But she always looked expressionless, and Yan Ge couldn't be sure whether it was because he felt something was wrong with her because of a guilty conscience, or whether something was really wrong.

-

Chuzheng helped him up, and Yan Ge knelt for two hours. His legs were already numb and he could not stand firmly.

Chuzheng carried him into the house and placed him on the rocking chair. She lowered her eyebrows and pressed his knees.

The only sound in the room was each other's breathing.

Yan Ge tensed his body, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Chuzheng suddenly asked: "Have I ever offended you before?"

Yan Ge suddenly looked up at him, but lowered his head the next second: "Your Highness, not."

You wouldn't want to punish me like this! !

You are a liar!

Chuzheng resisted the urge to beat Yan Ge to death and carried him to the bed: "Have a good rest."

No, I have to slow down.

Otherwise I will really hammer him to death.

Rewinding can't stop me! !

angry!

Yan Ge was a little nervous: "Your Highness, this is your room..."

"Um."

Chuzheng pushed him down, covered him with a quilt, and walked out of the room.

Chuzheng stood outside the door with her hands on her hips and let out a breath.

"Kapok."

Kapok and He Zhi came together.

Chu Zheng asked He Zhi to stay and serve Yan Ge, and she left with Kapok.

"Have I ever offended Yan Ge before?" Chuzheng asked Kapok.

Kapok shook his head: "Your Highness has never been in contact with this young master of the Yan family, how could he offend him?"

"What about the rest? Think about anything that may be related to him and the Yan family."

Kapok scratched his head.

I didn't think of anything useful for a long time.

Chuzheng was walking around in a very bad mood.

Chuzheng told Kaimian: "Go and investigate. Check everything around him for me."

"……yes."

-

The next day.

The clouds were gathering and the rain was pouring.

The entire imperial city seemed to be in a tense atmosphere.

Chu Zheng was summoned to the palace by the Queen.

When Chuzheng walked out of the palace, Kapok held an umbrella for her.

"Your Highness!"

When Yan Ge came out of the palace, he rushed out without an umbrella and hugged Chu Zheng directly.

"Your Highness."

"Be careful of catching a cold. Why are you running so fast?"

Yan Ge hugged her tightly, and his voice was broken by the sound of rain: "Your Highness, please come back early. I want to have lunch with you."

Chuzheng hugged him with her hand hanging by her side: "Okay."

Yan Ge hugged her for a while, then let go. He kissed Chu Zheng on the side of her face, then ran back to the palace with his head lowered.

Chuzheng watched his figure disappear into the rain curtain, her expression as cold as frost.

The clothes were all wet.

"Take care of him carefully, don't let him catch a cold." Chu Zheng told the palace attendants next to him.

"yes."

-

In the Jinluan Palace.

The Queen sat on the dragon chair with a sullen face. Wen Wu, wearing Feng Jun's formal attire, sat a little below the Queen.

Ning Yao and the fifth princess each stood on one side.

The fifth princess, who was probably here to make soy sauce, looked on with a confused expression.

Ning Yao lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly.

There was a woman kneeling in the middle, her body wet from the rain, and blood dripping from her body.

There were two officials nearby.

One is Prime Minister Lin, who failed to win the lawsuit before.

Another one is the Minister of Justice.

There are no more people in the hall.

Chuzheng came in, looked at both sides, and finally chose to go to the Fifth Princess' side.

The fifth princess gave her a friendly smile.

"I called you here today because of the incident where Xiao Zheng was stabbed earlier." The Queen said in a deep voice: "If Xiao Zheng hadn't blocked the blow for me, I would have been the injured one. Xiao Zheng must be given an explanation for this matter. "

Chuzheng: "..."

I'm afraid you want me to explain it here.

The original owner was able to shield the queen from the knife, which seemed like true love.

It's a pity that people don't love you and want to kill you.

The Minister of Punishment stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, this is the assassin who committed the assassination that day."

Chuzheng: "..." I said that the assassin was killed by me. This is definitely a lie!

"Explained?"

"Your Majesty, after interrogation, the assassin has given a clear account." The Minister of Punishment raised his hand and someone was holding a tray: "Here are the confessions and the evidence collected by the ministers."

Queen: "Send it over."

The palace servant immediately presented the things.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

Wen Wu can see Her Majesty the Queen's Dragon Case.

He couldn't see clearly the confession, but he could see the so-called evidence.

It's half an arrow.

Wen Wu felt a little panicked, and didn't know why. He glanced at his daughter.

Chuzheng looked at the Minister of Punishment with a calm expression, showing no other emotions.

"This is……"

After reading the confession, the Queen picked up the token, which was stained with blood.

"Your Majesty, although you are a little confused, you can still see clearly that there is a mark on it. This mark..." The Minister of Punishment hesitated, as if he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Yang Shangshu, what can't you say?" Prime Minister Lin asked.

"This mark, if I remember correctly, this mark... belongs to the Wen family." After the Minister of Punishment finished speaking, he knelt down.

Feng Jun is sitting on it. How can the Minister of Punishment not be afraid?

As we all know, everyone in the Wen family, both men and women, are good at archery—except Her Royal Highness, who is a dandy.

The Wen family once relied on their archery skills to kill the enemy leader on the battlefield, reverse the defeat, and become famous.

Some people say that the Wen family's archery skills can penetrate a poplar with a hundred steps.

The arrows of the Wen family all have special marks belonging to the Wen family.

The arrow presented by the Minister of Punishment has been broken, soaked in blood, and half of the mark has been destroyed, but if you compare it with the Wen family's arrow, you will find that the remaining half is exactly the same.

The blood on Wen Wu's face faded by half.

The bad premonition deep in my heart was fulfilled.

He clasped his fingers on the handle of the chair and glanced at the Queen.

Snapped!

The queen patted the dragon case with a sharp gaze: "Yang Shangshu, do you know what you are talking about?"

"..." The Minister of Punishment trembled, but he still resisted the heavy pressure: "Your Majesty, I don't dare to say nonsense. This arrow was something that the assassin was destroying when we captured it, and I had someone snatch it away."

There was a sound of rain outside the palace.

The atmosphere in the palace was depressing.

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