Chapter 432 Dali Temple Public Trial

"My lord, it's so late, do you want to enter the palace at this time?"

Izumi Ono looked at the sky that was already late at night, and was a little surprised by Qianye Yunxuan's actions, but felt that it was reasonable.

Although she was not in the mansion these few days, she also heard something when she came back.

I don't know who sent the news that the Eighth Prince had fallen out with the Emperor for the sake of the Eighth Prince's Concubine. Over time, perhaps there will be a storm of change in the court and so on.

Let's not talk about the authenticity of these news, but the fact that the prince contradicted the emperor for the sake of the princess is absolutely believable.

During this period of time, it was the first time she saw the prince so distressed about a matter, and only after hearing her investigation just now, did she smile a little.

He is in a hurry to enter the palace now, perhaps because he wants to interrogate the siblings at night, so that the eighth princess can be released from the prison immediately.

It is understandable that the prince is so urgent.

"This king can't stand her staying in prison for a while longer."

"But my lord, since we have the evidence, we are not in a hurry. At this time, the emperor, the secretary of Dali Temple, and the prison secretary are all asleep. It is not appropriate to ask them to get up at this time."

Izumi Ono followed Qianye Yunxuan, his extremely fast footsteps made it difficult for her to follow.

"Besides, at this time, the concubine is also asleep. Would the lord have the heart to wake her up for a night interrogation at this time?"

In fact, she knew very well in her heart that at this time, it was useless to tell Qianye Yunxuan what kind of imperial power or reason it was. Only the eighth concubine, who was no longer the eighth concubine, was the best medicine to restrain the prince.

Sure enough, when she said that, Qianye Yunxuan stopped in her footsteps.

The silent handsome face didn't make any waves, just listened to Izumi Ono smiling comfortingly at him, and said:
"My lord, I see you haven't slept well these few days. Since you can save the concubine today, why don't you go back and get a good night's sleep so that you can prepare yourself for tomorrow's affairs, wouldn't it be better?"

Finally, Qianye Yunxuan became obedient, and after Ono Izumi said such words, she turned around in silence and strode back to her room.

The next day—

In the courtroom of Dali Temple, the emperor Qianye Yu was sitting at the top with a blank face, his black eyes quietly sweeping towards everyone in the hall.

Qianye Yunxuan also sat quietly in the hall, with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

Today, in addition to Qianye Yu and Qianye Yunxuan, attending the public trial in Dali Temple, there were also several first-rank officials in the court, including General Qian Yangcong, Prime Minister Yang Chong and so on.

Brother and sister Mu Yifei, Yun Qianrong, and Yun Qianmo were brought to the court by the guards, and they seemed to have no energy.

Kneeling down in front of the emperor, with Dali Siqing sitting beside him, he was looking solemnly at the three kneeling people in the hall.

Because of Qianye Yunxuan's relationship, Dali Temple Minister Qu Gan did not dare to be too rude to Mu Yifei.

The previous conflict between the emperor and the prince has already spread in the court.

No one thought that the always rational and calm Eighth Prince would openly oppose the Emperor for the Eighth Princess.

Moreover, the ministers also knew very well that if the prince really wanted to fight with the emperor, the emperor would definitely not be his opponent.

Whether it's the army of the capital, or the generals of the various frontiers of Donglin, they are all subordinates of the prince.

As long as the prince waved his hand, he could destroy the palace and replace it with the emperor at any time.

(End of this chapter)

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