420. Be Sure to Capture the Soul Bell (1)
The smile on Wang Yuer's face stiffened for a moment, but then turned into a smile that was lighter than Qingfeng, "The third sister also feels sorry for the younger sister. Even if the younger sister did something like that to the third sister today, the third sister would not
No matter what, you are still a good sister to Third Sister."
"Really?" Wang Yaer found it very funny.
A gust of cold wind blew by, blowing up the clothes of the woman who had stepped out of the cabinet door. She was wearing a gorgeous brocade dress, which might turn into an elegant outfit tomorrow. Her back looked so final, so desolate.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the dewdrops in the morning were slightly numerous, but they were still crystal clear, like pearls. Under the warm sunshine, the colors overflowed.
Jinluan Palace------[
The faces of all the civil and military officials were solemn, and their eyes showed a look of fright from time to time.
Early this morning, there were rumors in the streets and alleys that Prince Jin was not dead, but he was imprisoned in Hongduo by people from the "Juesha Sect", and was not seen in the sky every day, and was beaten all day and night.
For so many years, I have been fighting openly and covertly against the royal family, but this has never happened before.
This is what happened now.
It seems that the "Jue Sha Sect" is obviously going to fight against the royal family this time. This time it is starting from Prince Jin. Who will it be next?
Thinking of this, all the ministers' faces showed anxiety, and their eyes were filled with a light of fear.
"Why are everyone's faces so heavy?" Huang Pujue frowned, showing his majesty in his suspicious voice.
The corners of Yang Guogong's lips curled up, and he cupped his hands and said, "Reporting to your Majesty, news was spreading in the streets and alleys this morning that Prince Jin is not dead."
Sitting on the dragon chair, Huang Pujue's eyes flashed, as if he was surprised or surprised, so that the ministers could not tell whether he was happy or angry. He asked calmly, "What does Yang Guogong mean by this?"
"Your Majesty, I also heard what the people are saying. I still need to ask the Emperor to investigate thoroughly." From the corner of his eye, Yang Guogong glanced at Huang Pujue, who was sitting high on the dragon throne, with a sneer in his eyes.
Huang Pujue glanced at the courtiers below calmly, a smile appeared on his slightly old face, and he asked loudly, "How did the people spread it?"
"Report to the Emperor----" Yang Guogong raised his head and glanced at Huang Pujue who was sitting high up, and suddenly lowered his eyelids. The moment he lowered his eyelids, his eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of sorrow. He arched his hands and made a gesture of wanting to speak.
The appearance of stopping.
Huang Pujue smiled coldly, then softened randomly, and his strong voice echoed in the Jinluan Palace, "You don't need to worry about it, Duke Yang, you can just say it."
"Yes, Your Majesty ---" Yang Guogong's lowered eyes flashed, and an almost undetectable light flashed past. He said in a low voice but carefully without revealing any trace, "Your Majesty, there is a rumor circulating in the streets and alleys today about Prince Jin.
Instead of dying, he was captured by the Juesha clan and beaten and tortured every day and night."
Huang Pujue's black eyes flashed with joy, and he suddenly stood up from the dragon chair. His voice sounded so sad, "What?"
When Yang Guogong heard such a voice, he became more and more proud. His lowered eyes raised and lowered, and his eyes concealed an increasingly shining cold light. He continued to say in a low voice, "Your Majesty, please investigate this matter thoroughly. If Ruojin
Did the prince really suffer such torture in Jueshamen’s Red Helm?
." Yang Guogong paused for a moment, then raised his bright eyes and stared straight at the emperor. His eyes reflected the light of determination and sincerity without any concealment. His voice was majestic, expressing his loyalty, "That minister
Chapter completed!