Chapter 1087 Guilty
A month later.

The sky in Kyoto is still blue and clear, just like it has been washed.

Everything on the long street is as before, and the prosperity of the brocade is still undiminished.

On the Golden Luan Hall, Nan Chicheng sat on the dragon seat, his piercing eyes swept towards the silent court.

There was silence in the hall, and everyone held their breaths and concentrated, and even their breathing became cautious.

After observing the words and expressions, Nan Ye stood up with a smiling face, raised his hands and said tentatively: "Father has just recovered from a long illness, and his spirit is recovering well, and my son can finally feel relieved."

Nan Chicheng was unmoved.

There are not too many expressions on the face.

He half-closed his majestic eyes and stared at Nanye, but didn't say anything.

Such a reaction made Nan Ye feel nervous immediately.

Ever since the Gu family was raided, the entire capital of Kyoto has been shrouded in shadow.
It was also a full month after Father Emperor Bei Nanxun carried him to the shogun's mansion.

For the past month, he has been living in fear every day, for fear that the matter of the eldest princess will affect him.
I am even more afraid that the emperor will ask about Nan Yu's death.
Although he has covered up Nan Yu's death very well, saying that Nan Yu was depressed all day long and finally hanged himself in the palace, but his heart is still hard to calm down
Nan Ye couldn't help but quietly glanced at Nan Xun who was standing aside.

The young man was still cold, standing there tall and tall, with a determined and deep look that was elusive.

Just when Nanye was feeling flustered, Nan Chicheng suddenly said, "Gong Jiu, you can come out now."

Hearing this, Nan Ye's pupils shrank.

He looked up at the ten steps above.

I saw Gong Jiu slowly coming out from behind the barrier, looking at him with burning eyes.

Nan Ye felt guilty for a while.
He silently clenched his fists hanging from his cuffs, and clenched his lower lip with his teeth.

He sent someone to imprison Gong Jiu and ask Yuxi's whereabouts, but Gong Jiu escaped.
Thinking about it again, he transferred those people in the name of the eldest princess, and Gong Jiu was the most right to be able to find out about the eldest princess, but not himself.

Now the eldest princess is dead, there is no proof of death
His heart was slightly relieved, and he silently let out a long sigh of relief.

"bring people up"

As soon as Gong Jiu's sharp voice rang out, he saw a guard escorting a person in through the door.

The man knelt in front of the imperial court and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, the slave is being threatened."

Nan Ye looked over at that person, and the heartstrings that had been loosened just now were tense instantly.

His pupils were filled with fear.

Gong Jiu raised his voice and said, "Look back, is it His Royal Highness who instructed you to send that bowl of poisonous white fungus and lotus seed soup to the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

The man trembled and looked back at Nan Ye tremblingly.

When he met Nan Ye's eyes, he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, it is a servant ordered by His Highness the Crown Prince."

Nan Ye frowned and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense! I don't know you at all!"

"I don't dare to lie in front of the emperor! I was indeed threatened by His Highness the Crown Prince, saying that if I don't obey his orders, I will kill my family!" The man put his head on the ground deeply, After a while, the sound resounded through the hall.

Blood from his forehead trickled down his face.

At that scene, no one who saw it would doubt that he dared to lie in front of the king.

Nan Ye tried to defend himself: "Father, I really don't know this person, he is framing my son!".
(End of this chapter)

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