Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 979

At that moment, for some reason, Emperor Zhongyuan's back felt a little chilly.

He suddenly felt that the Jin Yuwei, which he regarded as body armor and carefully cultivated before, was far more fragile than he imagined, and far more untrustworthy than he imagined.

"Jin Yuwei, take off the mask!" He shouted suddenly, his cold voice was as cold as ice, hitting everyone's ears.

These Jin Yuwei were all dispatched by him personally. Hearing this, they immediately took off their masks and revealed their true faces.

Without the mysterious golden mask covering his face, the chilling and strange aura that shrouded Jin Yuwei's body also faded inexplicably, and even the murderous intent of the spear formation also faded a lot.

Seeing this, Qin Su couldn't help clapping her hands and laughing: "Your Majesty is too timid, but you just mixed two people in. Your Majesty even suspected the entire Jin Yuwei."

When Emperor Zhongyuan heard the words, his complexion changed suddenly, and his fearful eyes swept down again.

Even though they didn't have masks to cover their faces, the Jin Yuwei still had death-like faces, with deep eyes, and they were never moved by Emperor Zhongyuan's suspicion, nor were they moved by Qin Su's few words.

It can be seen from this that Jin Yuwei's usual training should be extremely strict and even harsh.

"How? Can Your Majesty accept my request?" Qin Su no longer observed their performance, but focused on Emperor Zhongyuan.

The gust of wind whipped up a large amount of rain and snow, swept it into the Shoucheng Hall, and blew the candle flames out.

Emperor Zhongyuan's face was illuminated by the flickering candlelight, and it was hard to tell whether it was cloudy or sunny.

Qin Su was not in a hurry, so he just stood on the stone steps leisurely, even though the wind and snow were heavy, and even the raindrops hit him like ice beads, but his expression was as usual.

Jing Hong at the side took out a black cloak embroidered with fire cranes out of nowhere, and put it on her body.

Qin Su raised her hand, and slowly put on her cloak and hood. When she raised her hand, the crimson dark plum border around the cuff was reflected by the candlelight as if it came to life. , It is plum blossoms and thousands of trees, blooming proudly in the snow.

A Pu fell on the ground, staring at the red figure outside the palace gate, only felt the stinging pain in his eyes, and closed his eyes involuntarily.

"Let me help you up." A soft voice suddenly came from beside her, and immediately a pair of gentle hands supported her shoulders.

"Don't touch me!" A Pu screamed, a trace of disgust flashed across his eyes, and he raised his hand to block the approaching people: "Get back from me!"

Her voice was extremely cold, as if the heavy snow outside the palace and the north wind had been blown into people's hearts, and the loathing and dislike on her face were not concealed at all, piercing straight into people's eyes like this .

Standing beside her, Mrs. Yu stared at her blankly, deep in her eyes filled with deep sadness.

She lowered her head and took a few steps back slowly, her complexion became haggard in an instant, as if she had aged several decades all of a sudden.

The long sleeves were on both sides, covering her clenched hands in the sleeves, and her lowered eyebrows and eyes were even more desolate.

However, this emotional ups and downs was only for a moment, and in the next breath, she raised her head with a serene expression and a gentle face, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Father, my son has something to say." A Pu's soft voice suddenly sounded out, which seemed a little out of place.

Emperor Zhongyuan frowned, as if he was enduring something, and did not speak.

On the other hand, the second prince who stood by looked at Emperor Zhongyuan's face for a while, and then looked at A Pu with a pleasing expression: "Sister Huang wants to say something, but say it."

"Thank you, Second Brother." A Pu glanced at him gratefully, stood up gracefully, and stared at Qin Su outside the palace gate, his voice was still soft and sweet: "I remembered something. When I was living in the Huan Mansion, I saw with my own eyes that my elder brother secretly hid several letters. If the Emperor Father sent someone to search the Huan Mansion at this moment, the so-called physical evidence must be collected. Then the matter of Qin Liuniang pretending to be a princess and colluding with the Huan family can also be revealed."

She said this with joy, her eyes were bright, but Emperor Zhongyuan's expression did not change when he heard the words, and there seemed to be a bit of disgust in the depths of his eyes.

For him now, his thoughts are obviously not with the Huan family.

The brilliance on Apu's face suddenly dimmed.

"Oh, there's such a thing?" The second prince interjected with great interest, rounding off the scene a bit: "Why didn't the younger sister say it earlier?"

"Brother Erhuang, forgive me, my little sister has been ill before, but she didn't remember it at the moment." A Pu softly said.

The second prince nodded, took a few steps forward, and got close to Emperor Zhongyuan, his voice turned deep: "Father, do you want to send someone to search Huan's house now?" Qin Su and the others had sharp eyes: "It is the so-called right name that can be followed. The iron evidence is under the mountain. Even if Qin Liu is eloquent, who will believe it?"

Emperor Zhongyuan's expression moved, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the second prince: "That makes sense."

The second prince raised his head and was about to call for someone, but Emperor Zhongyuan raised his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute."

After saying a word, he looked at Qin Su and said coldly: "If Er stays, Cheng Zong can take away the second child and these people."

"Father!" The second prince was shocked, and looked up at Emperor Zhongyuan, his eyes were full of disbelief: "How did Father even connect with his son..."

"Shut up!" Emperor Zhongyuan interrupted him sharply without even thinking about it, his cold and emotionless eyes were fixed on the second prince's body: "You should remember that I and you are father and son. It is even more of a monarch and minister."

The second prince was stunned.

Emperor Zhongyuan looked at him coldly, as if looking at a dead object: "The emperor wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. Now I just want to hand you over. Why, my son refuses?"

The hands in the sleeves of the second prince clenched into fists.

He raised his head and looked directly at Emperor Zhongyuan, for a moment he forgot the most basic ritual of avoidance.

Emperor Zhongyuan narrowed his eyes immediately, and habitually stroked the golden crown on his hair with one hand, with a half-smile on his face: "Why? My son doesn't want to be a lonely and good minister so soon?"

The second prince was startled by these words, he quickly lowered his head, bowed his waist and said: "I dare not. I have lost my manners in front of you, please forgive me."

Emperor Zhongyuan stared at him, his expression was cold, and his voice was even colder: "I don't dare to punish you, as long as you go with those people, I will get my wish."

He was actually willing to give up his son and keep Qin Su, and even lightly exposed the matter of thoroughly investigating the Huan Mansion.

Apu opened his lips slightly, almost thinking that something was wrong with his ears.

This is different from what she expected.

Emperor Zhongyuan and the others were looking for evidence, she took the initiative to imply that the evidence was in Huan's house, but it didn't have any effect.

(End of this chapter)