The reborn prince can't be pushed down

Chapter 132: Turning Clouds and Seeing the Sun ([-])

The guard let go of An Chen. He was kneeling fairly straight before, but now his back is a little bent.

Zuo Ming re-corked the bottle and looked at him coldly, "I won't cry if I don't see the coffin!"

An Chen pressed his chest with one hand, and stroked his pinched jaw with the other, and looked up at the expressionless Ning Yuezhao on the throne.

After all, it is the emperor, how can he sit firmly in that seat if he is not cruel.The friendship of the past is gone.Fortunately, I wanted to drive a wedge between her and Jiang Nian again yesterday, I'm afraid that now she doesn't care what is true or not.

Thinking of this, An Chen let out a long breath, and said, "Yes, the poison on Your Majesty's body was caused by me, and I was also responsible for the destruction of Bingdilian before. Because I couldn't ask for Your Majesty, I was jealous of Jiang Nian, It’s why you do these things out of obsession.”

Seeing that he confessed, the officials were in an uproar.

"Sure enough, the Jiang family was wronged. Just say that His Royal Highness is such a benevolent person, how could he assassinate His Majesty?"

"I would like to think that only women are jealous, but it is a terrible thing for a man to become jealous."

Facing the accusations from all the ministers at this moment, he remained calm, without a trace of weakness at all.

Ning Yuezhao slowly tightened her hands in her sleeves, her voice became colder and colder, "Is that all you want to say?"

An Chen said: "I admit, I didn't really remove the poison from your body, it was just a show I made to win your sympathy."

The corners of Ning Yuezhao's lips were slightly pursed. Even though she already knew the truth, her heart couldn't help but ache when she heard him tell it.

At that time, she really thought that An Chen had saved her life, and the emotion she felt at that moment was real.

At this time, Lan Miu, who was originally taken down, was escorted up again, kneeling beside An Chen.

Lan Miu turned his face away from An Chen, as if he was a stranger.

"Turn my old bones back and forth, let me tell you! I didn't do anything for anyone, and everything was done by this old man alone!"

Lan Miu opened his mouth and said, completely inconsistent with his previous arrogant image.

Ning Yuezhao twitched the corners of her mouth, as if she was watching a play.

Looking at the expressions of all the officials, Lan Miu's face suddenly became ugly.

An Chen sighed softly, "Uncle Lan, His Majesty already knows, so don't hide it for me."

Lan Miu didn't expect An Chen to admit it so happily, and was a little surprised for a while.

An Chen said to Zuo Ming: "I have confessed all the crimes, if you want to kill or cut, you will do as you please!"

Ever since he saw Lan Miu was also arrested, An Chen knew that he had been completely exposed.Looking up at the people on the throne, An Chen sighed softly in his heart, after all, he underestimated her.

"It's not easy to want to die, but you haven't finished explaining the matter!" Zuo Ming looked at An Chen coldly, "Lan Miu was arrogant in his words, if you didn't promise him any practical benefits, how could he be willing to do it for you?" You drive?"

An Chen smiled, "Although I am a small imperial doctor, I have been treated favorably by His Majesty and the First Emperor over the years, and An has also accumulated a lot of personal wealth. It is still possible to use it to bribe someone."

Zuo understood him with a glance, and turned to Lan Mi, "Don't you think that you are invincible in the world in raising Gu, and you are not fair because you can't inherit the position of patriarch? Did the dignified generation of Miao Gu masters betray themselves for just a little money?"

Lan Miu didn't look at him, but just rolled his eyes and said: "Of course it's not for money, I just want to use the Gu poison I developed to take the life of Emperor Daxing, so that I can prove my strength and let the unruly people in the clan die." Let's take a long look at who is the most suitable candidate for the patriarch; secondly, it's not bad if it can stir up chaos in the world."

Lan Yu glared at him, "The Miao nationality has always been aloof from the world. Are you participating in the murder of the king of a country because you want to put the Miao people in a place of eternal doom?"

If he hadn't stumbled into the palace by mistake this time, we still don't know what this lunatic would do.Thinking of this, Lan Miao glanced at Ning Yuezhao apologetically.

Lan Mi glanced at Lan Yu contemptuously, "What do you know? Don't you know the treachery and cunning of the Han people? Our Miao people often suffer from them, and I can count as a benefit to the tribe."

Lan Yu really couldn't bear to listen to his nonsense, and blurted out: "I think you are lying all the time now, and your ability is even better than that of the Han people." He pointed to An Chen, "This man is from Beiqi, you colluded with him Let's murder Emperor Daxing together for the sake of glory and wealth!"

As soon as these words came out, the courtiers were once again shocked.Especially Xu Zhi, who used to contribute to An Chen's affairs, now his face is ashen.

"Northern Qi people... Oh my God!"

A secret agent, incarnated as an imperial doctor, lurked beside two generations of emperors, but no one noticed.Thinking about Ning Yuezhao's symptoms similar to those of the previous emperor, the ministers couldn't help but tremble, and looked at the empress worriedly.

Ning Yuezhao's face was as calm as water, but still indifferent.

An Chen didn't panic, he looked at Lan Yu calmly, "Young Master Lan, you can eat food but not talk nonsense, do you have evidence?"

In a fit of rage, Lan Yu just said what Jiang Nian told him earlier, but he only heard Jiang Nian mention that An Chen and Bei Qi are inextricably linked, so he has no evidence.

Seeing that he had lost his voice, An Chen knew that he said it impulsively. Even if there was evidence, he would not have it.Thinking of this, An Chen looked at Ning Yuezhao with more expectation, do you have any evidence?
Finally, a trace of emotion appeared on the calm face of the ancient well. Ning Yuezhao leaned forward slightly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Back then, I rescued An Chen in the village near the imperial mausoleum, and most people knew the story Yes. I only found out recently that shortly after I left, a fire broke out in that village, and the entire village was completely burned, leaving no living things behind."

It's no secret that An Chen is an orphan from a poor family, but few people have noticed that small village with only a few dozen people.If Jiang Nian hadn't deliberately investigated this time, I'm afraid this matter would be dusted forever.

An Chen smiled, "Just because the village I used to live in was completely burned down, I'm supposed to be from Beiqi. What's the point?"

At this time, a military officer said, "Your Majesty, I have fought with Beiqi people at the border. I forgive you, the appearance of this imperial doctor An is not like that of Beiqi people at all!"

That's right, An Chen has been in Daxing for so many years, and no one has doubted his identity at all, because he has black hair and black eyes, which is no different from Han people.

Xiao Jingtian walked up to An Chen and looked at him coldly, "Beiqi boys will have wolf head tattoos on their chests when they are born. You will know when you take off your clothes."

The people of Beiqi regard the ferocious snow wolf as the patron saint of the clan, and every man will have a wolf head tattoo on his body, which will not fade for life.

An Chen happily unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her thin upper body.Because he stood close to the front, the officials behind could not see his chest, only his back.But seeing that white back was covered with criss-cross scars, some were cut by knives, some were whipped, and some were scalded...

Xiao Jingtian was facing him, staring at his chest tightly at this moment, pursing his lips and not making a sound.

An Chen calmly turned around to face the crowd, and only then did everyone understand that his chest was also covered with scars, especially a large area of ​​old, uneven scars after burns.

An Chen said indifferently: "I remarried with my mother since I was a child, but my stepfather didn't like me and beat and scolded me frequently. This injury was given to me by him."

(End of this chapter)