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Chapter 233 Lost
How ridiculous?
As an emperor, it was so miserable.

But he couldn't laugh at all. When he looked up, the magnificent palace was devastated and overgrown with weeds.

Suddenly, he thought of the queen.

The wife who married him when he was young, but after the accidental death of his eldest son, gradually separated from him and drifted away.

What has he done to her all these years?
Suspicious of her, neglected her, and even deliberately suppressed the Luo family.

For so many years, is the queen's heart the same as his at this time, desolate, helpless, hesitant, and at a loss?
Yingyu quickly brought the frosting powder, and a maroon tray was evenly spread all over the tray.

Yingyu squatted down, and brought the tray in front of Mengzhi.

"Your Highness, please."

Di Mengzhi was puzzled.

Seventh Young Master explained: "The Princess only needs to put the palms of both hands on the powder and take it off."

With a clear conscience, Di Mengzhi put both hands on the tray without hesitation, then took it off, and turned his palms over.

The frost powder on the palm of her right hand suddenly turned pink.

However, the powder on her left hand remained unchanged.

The seventh son understands.

"The heart-killing poison will turn pink when it meets the frosting powder. It can be seen that the princess is the palm of the right hand, which was contaminated with poison, and then used the palm strength to inject the poison into the second young lady's body. "

Di Mengzhi was shocked, looked at the palm of his right hand in disbelief, his lips twitched, and muttered to himself: "How is it possible? How could this be? It doesn't make sense, how could there be poison in my hand?"

Shangguan Zhanhai looked at Di Mengzhi's discolored palm with sharp and cold eyes.

"The evidence is convincing, the princess still has to argue?"

Di Tianlin seemed to have expected the result long ago, he turned around without saying a word, and returned to the dragon chair.

The throne made of pure gold was engraved with extremely domineering dragon patterns, embedded with precious spirit stones and orbs, resplendent and luxurious, but it could not conceal his loneliness and disappointment at the moment.

Ming Yeli just looked at Di Tianlin quietly, his eyes swept across everyone present, waiting for Qing Jia's arrival.

Pianruo handed over all the criminal evidence Ming Yeli gave her to Qing Jia.

Qing Jia sorted it out, and deliberately put the files related to this case at the top according to the current situation, and then, according to the depth of the case, gradually interspersed other criminal evidence among them.

Finally, Qing Jia was led by Su Yu into the Hall of Sanqing. She knelt down neither humble nor overbearing, and presented a thick stack of files in her hand, "The daughter of the people pays homage to Your Majesty, long live your Majesty, long live, long live."

The head servant was quite struggling, and sent the stack of half-person-high dossiers in front of Di Tianlin, and then retreated.

Di Tianlin quickly flipped through the top few books, and his face became more and more serious, especially when he saw the account books.

He only saw the tip of the iceberg, but he was already shocked by the huge wealth recorded on it.

He even had a hunch that after so many years, King Xiang's hoarding of private property was no less than the national treasury.

"Di Tianqi, is this your so-called loyalty?"

Di Tianlin slammed the account he had read on King Xiang's body, furious.

"At the beginning, you clearly said that it was Yu Zhengting who corrupted the law and took huge sums of money from candidates, corrupting the court's atmosphere, and you also reported a series of names of officials involved in this case. I have no doubts about you, so I entrust this matter to you. , but you tell me, how did all these huge amounts of silver end up in the account books of your Xiang Palace?"

"This ratio alone is an astronomical figure, and the previous disaster relief funds and river treatment funds have also been exhausted in your pocket?"

"Your Majesty calm down." Ming Yeli said at the right time: "I have another generous gift to give to Your Majesty."

Even if Di Tianlin was angry again, he had to listen carefully to what the Master of the State had to say.

Master Guo Shi was not surprised by all this, so it can be seen that he knew these things a long time ago.

"Please make it clear, Master National Teacher." Di Tianlin restrained his emotions and said respectfully.

Di Tianlin pointed to the Seventh Young Master, "Please ask the Seventh Young Master to take His Majesty's pulse."

The Seventh Young Master, who was named for no reason, looked at Ming Yeli in surprise, then at Di Tianlin with a stiff face, finally nodded, stepped forward, and felt Di Tianlin's pulse.

The atmosphere in the hall had already condensed to freezing point, and all the people did not dare to vent their atmosphere, quietly waiting for the result of the Seventh Young Master's pulse.

At this moment, every second is a kind of suffering for everyone.

The Seventh Young Master's face became more and more solemn, he let go of his hand and said, "Your Majesty, you are also poisoned."

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and Di Tianlin's figure shook inaudibly.

His first reaction was to look at King Xiang, but the little spark in his heart was completely extinguished by the guilt on King Xiang's face.

Seventh Young Master understands that there are many people with mixed opinions at the moment, so he only picks what he can say.

"Your Majesty's poison is a chronic poison, and His Majesty has been poisoned for a short period of time, and there is no danger of life. After I go back, I will find all the medicinal materials and make a detoxification pill for Your Majesty to take."

What he didn't say was that this kind of slow poison was very tricky, and the medicinal materials for the antidote were extremely difficult to find. To make the antidote, not only strength was needed, but more luck.

These words, of course, cannot be said in front of so many people, but even if he doesn't say them, Di Tianlin can guess a little bit.

It's just that he didn't expect that this younger brother whom he always defended and accommodated in everything, actually deliberately planned to want him to die.

Di Tianlin wished he could kill him with a single knife, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he remembered that his mother had called him to the side of the sick bed before she died, held his hand, and exhausted his last strength, word by word, He said emphatically, "Take care of your younger brothers and sisters, you must take good care of them."

Di Tianlin was at a loss.

The father and mother taught him many things and made him understand a lot of things, but they didn't tell him what he should do if one day his younger brother wanted to send him to hell.
"Hehe." Di Tianlin finally smiled wryly, "Di Tianqi, you are so ruthless."

"Come here, take King Xiang's father and daughter into prison."

At the order of Di Tianlin, the guards brought their knives into the palace, captured King Xiang and Mengzhi, and put them in the dungeon.

Yu Ze let go of the tense string in his heart, and Yan Shulin also stood in the corner, quietly wiping away tears.

Father, mother, grandfather, have you seen it?King Xiang's retribution is coming.

Really, it's coming soon.

All that should be said has been said, and all that should be done has been done. Everyone is quietly waiting for Di Tianlin to deal with him.

Before that, all the people who followed King Xiang had entered the prison.

(End of this chapter)