Chapter 353 The son knew his mistake and beat him lightly
King Yong quickly responded and walked inside.
As soon as he stepped through the palace gate, an inkstone greeted him in the face.
Fortunately, Zhao Minghong had many years of experience in avoiding danger under his brother, so this heavy thing was enough to rub his forehead.
He said in his heart that it was very dangerous.
The next moment, a thin blade flew over. Zhao Minghong had no time to dodge and cut the hem of his robe.
Zhao Minghong stood there, watching the gold edge of his robe being shaved off, and said in shock: "Brother, even if I am at fault, I cannot use hidden weapons."
"Open your eyes and see what that is!"
Emperor Wu Su also had in his hands the letter submitted by the imperial edict, a porcelain vase, and several blank interrogation letters.
Zhao Minghong bent down and picked up the "hidden weapon". Of course he recognized it. Isn't this the tool to destroy the thing?
I knew that I had nothing to hide in front of Emperor Wu Su, and I couldn't hide anything.
He raised his head and said, "This is my brother's gift to that old bastard."
The cold light in Emperor Wu Su's eyes was more cutting than a blade, and he said: "I thought you would do things in a measured way."
After reading the letter submitted by the warden, Zhao Mingyan knew what King Yong had done.
He was relieved, but he was too impulsive.
Emperor Wu Su said: "Now, Su Fengyue has passed out from high fever. It is hard to say whether he can survive the night. You answer, what should I do with this confession? How to remove his accomplices?"
Zhao Minghong was also surprised in his eyes. He didn't expect the old guy to be so unwilling to endure the torment.
He had an idea in a blink of an eye and said confidently: "Brother Huang, please give me a list of comrades, and I will ask the old man Su Fengyue to press his fingerprints."
King Tingyong still wanted to fool him and mess up the great situation.
Emperor Wu Su scolded: "You have conclusive evidence in your hands, but you have to give in to the attack. Are you afraid that the people will not see the majesty of your majestic Yongwang!"
Zhao Minghong lowered his head and said honestly: "Brother I don't dare."
Emperor Wu Su patted the imperial case and said angrily: "I don't dare, everyone says they don't dare, but when it comes to doing things, they are bolder than anyone else!"
Zhao Minghong didn't know where the emperor's words came from.
He rolled his eyes in confusion. How could anyone be more bold and go too far than him? Are there such talents?
He lowered his head and looked around, and suddenly found a person standing against the east wall.
Zhao Minghong moved up a pair of black boots, looked at Yuan Heng, and he hissed.
Why is the little prince here? Could it be that the people the emperor said were bold in doing things were also like this boy?
Zhao Minghong was puzzled and curious. The little prince had always been sensible and obedient. What could he do that would make the emperor furious?
The emperor's cold voice came from above, and Queen Yong felt a chill on her neck.
"I have already heard the news. You are cruel, vicious and disobeying the law."
Zhao Minghong said unconvinced: "Su Fengyue collaborated with the enemy and treason, no matter what the punishment is, whoever is guilty should be tracked down by the emperor. Maybe they are Su Fengyue's accomplices hiding in the dark!"< br>
Tonight, Emperor Wu Su was already in a bad mood when he returned to the palace. At this juncture, several old ministers came to the Qinzheng Hall to see him.
They didn't know where they learned the details of Su Fengyue's torture.
These old bones came to complain angrily, shouting that the scholar should be killed but not humiliated. They even hugged the dragon column in the palace and planned to die to remonstrate.
Emperor Wu Su raised his eyes and said, "Go to the imperial prison."
Zhao Minghong cupped his hands and promised: "Brother, I will go to the interrogation right away. I will definitely pry out the things before Su Fengyue dies."
"What I mean is that you stay in prison for two days."
Zhao Minghong suddenly raised his head and said in shock: "Live? Live in imperial prison?"
He also wanted to return to the palace early, Wanyin was still waiting for him.
Emperor Wu Su lowered his face and said, "Leave the review to Duan Mingfeng." Then, he didn't want to look at him anymore and waved his sleeves to order him to leave.
Zhao Minghong lowered his head in frustration, turned around and walked away. "Wait."
Emperor Wu Su's voice came from behind him, and Zhao Minghong immediately turned around and asked expectantly: "Brother, do you want to take back your life?"
Emperor Wu Su asked: "What's wrong with your face?"
Zhao Minghong, who had red palm marks on his face, touched his face in confusion.
This face should still be as handsome as ever, what could be wrong.
Suddenly, Zhao Minghong remembered what he had done before, and immediately pretended to be pitiful and said: "Brother, in fact, the princess had already taught me a lesson before coming here. Brother, see how hard the slap was, it left a mark."
How could Emperor Wu Su believe King Yong's explanation? He only looked at the mark on his face, looking thoughtful.
Zhao Minghong raised his right hand and swore an oath, saying: "I promise that I will not make any mistakes again. It is better not to let me go to this prison."
Emperor Wu Su said indifferently: "I think the beating was too light."
King Yong was sent to be a prison cellmate with Su Fengyue.
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The smell of incense rose in the hall.
Zhao Mingyan glanced at Yuan Heng who was standing at the foot of the wall. After he came back, he had been busy dealing with the old ministers and met King Yong again. He didn't have time to talk to him.
"Come here."
After returning to the palace, Yuan Heng's sharp edges also subsided, and he behaved as respectfully as usual.
I don't know whether it's because he lacks confidence without Ji Qingwu around, or because the atmosphere in the palace makes people unconsciously want to hide their nature, or it's both.
Yuan Heng knelt on the ground and said: "Father, I know my mistake."
Zhao Mingyan said without salt or coldly: "My son made all the mistakes. All the mistakes he made were his father's fault. My son lost his mother at a young age, and he still holds a grudge in his heart."
Yuan Heng's little head almost dropped to his chest. He felt that such a inconsistent father was scarier than the father who hit him with a board.
"It is the son who speaks without hesitation."
Zhao Mingyan pushed the fold aside and said, "This is what is in your heart."
Yuan Heng stopped explaining, his black eyes fixed on the gaps between the gold bricks on the ground, and he knelt quietly.
Zhao Mingyan glanced at him and said, "Get up. If you kneel for a long time, you will catch a cold and get sick."
Yuan Heng suspected that he had heard wrongly. His father would not care about him so tenderly.
As expected, Emperor Wu Su continued: "When the time comes, someone will come to trouble me."
Still afraid that Ji Qingwu would find out.
Yuan Heng responded and just stood there, lowering his head. The sound of more water dripping could be heard in the room, as well as the sound of pages turning.
After a long time, Yuan Heng heard voices.
"You've gained a lot of weight."
Yuan Heng's shoulders stiffened, he raised his head and looked at the person sitting on the dragon chair.
It was already dark, but my father was still tireless and in high spirits. When the lamplight shone on his face, it did not appear soft, but made his facial features more sharp.
Yuan Heng lowered his head again: "My son is growing, and it is normal for him to gain weight."
Zhao Mingyan thought about the little thing's young age, curled up his lips and said, "Go back and rest."
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