The audience was surprised, the audience was shocked, and the audience couldn't understand it. Ouyang Zheng frequently looked back at Xu Jie, obviously he could not accept this matter and could not believe it.

As the old emperor asked, why is this?

No one in the audience was wary of Guangyang King Xia Wen. This prince who reads poetry and books is a smiling and polite prince. This is a wise prince who has been smart since childhood and has good writing and poetry. He killed the lord and father?

This was something no one expected. Even a ruthless person like Wei Ershi San had never had such suspicion.

The old emperor criticized this son, but those criticisms were even more teaching and teaching this son how to become the emperor. I hope that this son would not repeat his mistakes and could become an emperor better and not take so many detours. The old emperor wanted to teach his son all the experiences and lessons of being an emperor for so many years before he died.

This is not criticism, this is care.

The old emperor couldn't figure it out, it couldn't figure it out!

"Come on, bring the queen!" The old emperor was furious. The furious old emperor was even more willing to believe that what Xia Wen said was true, and it was the poison caused by the queen.

"Your Majesty, please bring everyone in the Queen's Palace together." Wei Ersan on the side showed all his professionalism.

The old emperor waved his hand and said, "Go quickly!"

Wei 23 bowed his hand and took a step to get out of the gate of the hall. In an instant, dozens or hundreds of Golden Palace Guards followed Wei 23 and walked towards the harem.

It was naturally not a request. After a moment, Wei Ershi San carried the panicked Queen Li back from the harem with one hand. Following Wei Ershi San, countless masters were carrying countless eunuchs and palace maids.

Empress Li first arrived in Dechuigong Hall and was placed in the open space in front of her head by Wei Ersan. She saw Xia Wen who kept kowtowing in front of her head. She saw the old emperor furious, raised her hand and pointed at her, and said angrily: "You poisonous woman, have you been neglected to you for so many years? Why do you want to help outsiders poison me? Even if you don't let your son go, you poisonous woman doesn't eat her. How can you scare so cruelly?"

Queen Li looked up and realized it only then. But she also saw her son kowtowing and looking at him in panic. Her eyes were endless begging, endless panic, endless begging!

Queen Li really understood that tears in her eyes were like the estuary of the broken river.

Looking at Empress Li again, she knelt down slowly, buried her head slowly, and answered: "Your Majesty, I should die, I should cut into pieces, and I... die ten thousand times."

Empress Li admitted it, really admitted it. Someone relaxed and hurriedly said, "Father, I really don't know! I really don't know what happened."

Queen Li shook her head repeatedly, but said, "Your Majesty, the matter has been exposed, I only want to die!"

"Die, death is cheap. You poisonous woman, cut into pieces is not enough to calm my hatred. If you cut into pieces, you will be cut into pieces." The old emperor kept pointing his hand, trembling, and his body could no longer stand, and he fell on the dragon throne.

"Your Majesty, there is something strange about this matter. I will wait for me to try again." Xu Jie originally wanted to say something, but Wei Ersan said it directly. Wei Ersan was as hard as iron, ruthless, but very smart.

When Xu Jie heard Wei Twenty-Three's words, there was no need for what he wanted to say, but looked up at the old emperor.

The old emperor said angrily: "Kill this poisonous woman first, and the rest will be tried later."

Wei Twenty-three was loyal and answered again: "Your Majesty, Rong is a little trial in the palace. Even if the Empress deserves to be sentenced to death, the evidence should be conclusive."

When the old emperor heard this, he looked at the queen who confessed his guilt very simply, looked at Xia Wen who kept kowtowing at his feet, and looked at Wei Twenty-three who looked solemn. How could the husband and wife have been withered for decades? After being furious, the old emperor might still want to get an answer, that is, the queen actually didn't know about this, but Li Qiming's confidant in the palace did it in the name of Queen Li.

This is the real joy for everyone. How can a man really break his family? How can he really kill his wife who has been decades? But in comparison, killing his wife is better than killing his son.

But no matter who you kill, you are actually unwilling to do so in your subconscious mind.

Wei Twenty-san saw that the old emperor was silent and had already walked into the crying sounds all over the ground. There were also eunuchs and palace maids constantly coming, and the more they knelt, the more they knelt.

Before Wei Twenty-three could question him, the ground was full of begging for mercy. How could these eunuchs and palace maids understand that once the master died, they would have to be buried with him and poison the emperor. How could the people in the palace still have a way out?

"Your Majesty, you have never made soup in Yanfu Palace today!"

"Your Majesty, the Empress did not make soup today!"

"Your Majesty, the King of Guangyang came to see the Empress today, but he didn't eat anything. He only left for a while, and he didn't take away anything. I saw it with my own eyes. Your Majesty clearly observes it, Your Majesty spares your life!"

"Your Majesty, every word I say is true. There are many people in the palace. I have never seen King Guangyang take away anything from Yanfu Palace."

The old emperor raised his hand and stroked his forehead, then clenched his fists to beat him.

Wei Ershisan looked up at the emperor and said harshly: "Come here, bring all the people in the houses of each palace and court, and all the eunuchs and palace maids in the imperial kitchen are indispensable."

If you want to make soup in this palace, you can't live without the kitchen. King Guangyang is not the prince, and he has not lived in the palace for more than ten years. It is easy for him to make soup, but it is impossible to cook it by himself. Even if he cooks it by himself, he still needs a place, a stove and a tool. He even needs help. King Guangyang is not the one who waits for the food to be cut and can make soup salty. A gentleman has been away from the kitchen since ancient times, let alone a prince, how could he cook?

When Empress Li heard Wei Twenty-san's words, she shouted: "Your Majesty, this matter is done by one person, and it has nothing to do with others. I only ask for death, but I only ask for death to thank Your Majesty for many years."

The old emperor turned his head aside and never said anything. He just kept beating his forehead with his hands. The old eunuch who came forward to help was also blinked by him.

The Golden Palace Guard, hundreds of people, kept leaping in the palace.

Xia Wen lay at the feet of the old emperor, with his limbs shivering. He probably knew it in his heart, and it seemed that it was difficult to escape. Xia Wen came to do this, only counting success, never counting failure. If he counted failure, Xia Wen did not dare to do this. Xia Wen wanted more to control the people in the palace after success, how to control the entire situation in the capital, and how to ascend the throne.

Things failed, and there were too many loopholes left. Xia Wen watched the queen who was guilty of her and kept asking for death. She was so generous that she was still afraid that her mother would not understand, so she would say it out, or that her mother was unwilling to take the blame for her. At this time, Xia Wen really knew that fear was real fear.

Seeing the people of the Golden Palace Guards keep busy, they bring in palace maids and eunuchs one by one. Looking at the drooping palace, they are slowly filling up.

Xia Wen also saw the familiar face. The familiar face indicates that things are really going to be exposed.

Xia Wen looked up at the old emperor who kept beating his forehead. His arms suddenly stopped shaking, but instead reached into his arms.

What comes out of my arms is cold light!

The King of Guangyang has already made a desperate bet, and I don’t know who taught him or he has prepared himself.

Xia Wen, who was right at the feet of the old emperor, actually raised his blade like this. The blade was not long, but the length of one finger was enough to kill people and kill people.

Xia Wen, maybe he was so crazy and crazy!

The old emperor didn't even see the movements of his son at his feet, but he closed his eyes and pounded his head, making his face feel uncomfortable.

Hearing a "ding" sound, the old emperor looked down and saw a long sword lying in front of the old emperor. Outside the blade, the short blade held by one hand stopped in the air and could not make any progress.

The hand holding the short blade was also tightly squeezed by one hand.

The master of Short Blade looked down. It was Xia Wen who was still begging for mercy just now. A man who was well-read about poetry and books could actually kill people with a knife, and his father was his own. Xia Wen seemed to be frightened, and he kept muttering: "It's all you forcing me, it's all you forcing me..."

The long sword that was standing in front of the old emperor came from Wei Jiu, and he had already drawn his sword and stopped.

The hand that pinched Xia Wen's assassination hand came from Xu Jie.

Isn’t it a fool to think that Xia Wen wanted to assassinate the old emperor in such an environment? Xu Jie had many steps away from him, not to mention Wei Jiu who was not far away?

The old emperor saw clearly what was happening in front of him, and a mouthful of old blood gushed out of his teeth, and asked, "Why is this? Wen'er, why is this? What do I have to let you down? What do I have to let you down for my father?"

Xia Wen was already grabbed by Xu Jie and threw it onto the steps.

At this time, Xia Wen was half lying on the steps, his eyes were dull, and he murmured: "Why don't you make me the crown prince? Why don't you make me the crown prince? Why do you still have to fight with them? Which of them can compare with me? Who else is there except me in the throne?"

The old emperor seemed to be heartbroken and vomited blood again. He only replied: "How many days, how many days do you can't wait? How many days do you can't wait?"

Everyone present stopped their movements. Even Wei Ersan stopped interrogating the person, but stood still on the spot. He didn't even expect such a thing to happen. Even Wei Ersan thought about it like an old emperor, and wanted to find out the truth, thinking that perhaps Empress Li might not be the mastermind.

Where is Queen Li? She got up and wanted to go up the steps, perhaps because she wanted to see if her son had fallen, but she couldn't get up. The Golden Palace Guards on both sides had already pressed her down and could not move.

"What days, I have been waiting for many years. Everyone says I am the prince, and everyone says I want to ascend the throne. Why don't you give me the prince? It's you who forced me, it's you who want to use me to cover others' ascend the throne. It's you..." Xia Wen actually stood up on the steps, pointed at the old emperor, and turned to point at everyone present, as if crazy and devil.

"Take him down, take him down, take this unfilial son." The old emperor was so angry that he was just taken down, not beheading or something. He shouted a few words and said, "Take everyone down and take care of him."

Wei Twenty-san got the order to come forward and took Xia Wen and left. The guards of the Jin Palace also moved, and everyone, including Empress Li, were taken out of the palace.

Xu Jie, who was standing in the hall, suddenly had an impulse, an impulse to explain to Xia Wen for the old emperor.

What is the explanation? Explain why the old emperor has been reluctant to grant Xia Wen the crown prince.

Because once Xia Wen is the crown prince, he will use the right way. It is not that Xia Wen has the right way, but that Li Qiming, who is under the banner of Xia Wen, has the right way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way way

This is what the old emperor is guarding against, Xu Jie looked forward and looked back, Wang Yuanlang was afraid of wolves and tigers, and Jindian Guards and Jinwu Guards were both in a vain. Xia Wen directly used the prince's honor to show up for Li Qiming, promised people everywhere the future, and asked people to raise their heads everywhere to sacrifice their lives to fight for the future.

So when Li Qiming died and everything was settled, it was when Xia Wen became the prince.

The reason is that simple, but it is so complicated.

Ouyang Zheng was already pounding his chest and stamping his feet, and his butt was sitting on the ground, with the official hat on his head tilted to the side.

Xu Jie hurried forward a few steps and supported Ouyang Zheng, not knowing what to say.

The old emperor was surrounded by eunuchs, handing tea, cloth towels, and calling the imperial physician.

The old emperor waved his hand in the air, drove the eunuchs out of the left and right, wiped the blood on his mouth with a cloth towel, and shouted angrily: "Transfer to the order, send the order to Wang Yuanlang, you must arrive in the capital tomorrow afternoon!"

"Xu Wenyuan, Xu Wenyuan!!!"

Xu Jie quickly stood up: "I'm here!"

"You are in charge of the Jinwu Guard, strictly guard the imperial palace walls, investigate and thoroughly investigate the Jinwu Guard generals, and you will definitely find out those who are so heartless and seldom-hearted." The old emperor's teeth were covered with blood, and his words were particularly vulgar.

Xia Wen is not the prince yet, and there are some people who are indifferent to the Jin Palace Guard and Jinwu Guard. If Xia Wen is really the prince, wouldn’t the Jin Palace Guard and Jinwu Guard be held in charge by Li Qiming?

The human relationship was tragic, and Xu Jie was sighing. After sighing, he said solemnly: "Abide by the order!"

Xu Jie received the order and did not rush to go out, but wanted to hear what the old emperor had to do.

The old emperor closed his eyes, covered his chest, and reached for the water again. This time he looked critically ill. He took a sip of water, reached out to wave his hand on the desk, and waved the soup bowl to the ground, smashing it crisply, and countless memorials fell all over the ground. The eunuch beside him quickly knelt down to pick it up.

The old emperor finally spoke again: "Summon...summon...summon...summon the King of Wu to Beijing!"

Xu Jie felt a sudden slap in his heart, and he looked up at the dragon chaise. The dragon chaise was shining brightly, and the plaque on the dragon chaise, Rende Dalong.

Xu Jie slowly retreated, retreated to the entrance of the hall, looked up at the sky, King Xia Han of Wu!
Chapter completed!