Stigma

Duan Mingchong approached the main hall and said, "Go and find the cook from outside the palace."

The palace people really didn't understand why the Lord Hou was looking for the cook for something, and now even the prince is looking for it.

He didn't dare to ask more, and went hurriedly.

Duan Mingchong took off his robe and said, "How is the Hou Mansion now?"

The guard said: "The people from the Criminal Department took your majesty's personal order to get people, and the people under General Suixun directly drew a knife and threatened him. There was a lot of noise at the time, and General Suixun finally came forward to calm the situation."

Duan Mingchong didn't hear what he wanted to hear, frowning, and said coldly: "Gu is asking Lord Hou how."

The guards were taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Master Hou has gone with the people from the Criminal Department, and General Suixun also followed. He will certainly not treat Master Hou too harshly."

Duan Ming Chong's face was sinking, and he changed his clothes without saying a word.

Wu Mo quickly followed the palace man and walked in. He knelt on the ground and trembled slightly, saying, "The Caomin has seen your Highness."

Duan Mingchong turned his back to the jade that Sui Yan gave him by stroking his waist, and his tone did not fluctuate: "I want you to help me."

Wumo said: "Yes, do you want to make cakes for Lord Hou?"

Duan Ming Chong leaned slightly on his side and looked at him coldly: "You don't have to pretend, Gu knows that you are from Ayan."

Wumo stiffened, and then raised his head. Only then, the expression of Wei Nuonuo disappeared in an instant. He looked at Duan Mingchong indifferently, and said: "His eyes, the little master didn't know the identity of the grass people beforehand. He only recognized it when I entered the palace. It was not that he instructed the people to hide in the East Palace when he came out. In the past few months, Lord Hou has never done anything harmful to His Highness, and I hope that His Highness will not..."

Duan Ming Chong said: "The lonely will not anger him, you don't have to say much."

Wumo only breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What does your Highness want Caomin to do?"

Duan Mingchong whispered: "I want you to go out of the palace."

Wu Mo was taken aback, and looked up at him suspiciously.

It's midnight.

With an ugly expression on his face, Jun Jingxing walked back to the side yard through the handicapped veranda in the front yard. His mind was full of scenes of Sui Yan being taken away.

Sui Yan probably never entered the prison of the Ministry of Justice. The first reaction was not fear, but novelty. For example, the emperor just put him in solitary confinement and never thought of imprisoning him. The prison waits to die.

Jun Jingxing was speechless, and he didn't know what to say about him for a while. When Suixun went to the Criminal Ministry with him, Jun Jingxing went to the courtyard.

Sui Yan's face is too ugly today. Jun Jingxing wanted to pack some tranquilizers and let him send him there. Before entering the courtyard, he vaguely smelled a **** smell.

His eyes dazzled, he raised the lantern in his hand, pushed the door open, and walked along the **** air, finally found the source under the window lattice of Sui Yan's room.

Jun Jingxing was taken aback, the lamp in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

"Unwilling?"

The blood-covered hopeless person was lying on the ground unconsciously. She seemed to crawl out of the water, and had formed thin ice with the **** water. Her face was pale and she could barely breathe.

Jun Jingxing lifted her up in amazement, the place where her hand touched was completely cold.

"Begonia, Begonia!"

Jun Jingxing hugged her directly in his arms and called Haitang.

Sui Yan was taken away, Haitang couldn't fall asleep with tears in his eyes. Hearing Jun Jingxing's voice hurriedly carrying the lamp out, he was immediately shocked when he saw the hopelessness in his arms.

"This……"

Jun Jingxing said: "Hurry up and prepare hot water, the more the better!"

Haitang stopped asking more questions, and ran away quickly.

Jun Jingxing hugged Wuyuan in his room and placed it on the couch, and took the quilt and wrapped her tightly.

Fortunately, Jun Jingxing's room was very close to Yan, the charcoal basin was burning all day long.

With a calm face, Jun Jingxing turned out a small porcelain bottle from his medicine chest, stuffed a pill into his unwilling mouth, and barely killed her.

Soon, Haitang asked his servants to come in with boiling hot water.

Jun Jingxing took a look, his face turned green: "Are you going to kill the pig and peel it? Add cold water!"

Haitang was rushing around in the same place and nodded hurriedly to fetch cold water after hearing this.

Jun Jingxing and Haitang struggled until midnight, and finally let their unwilling bodies warm up completely.

Haitang was dozing off from the side with exhaustion. He was pushed by Jun Jingxing and said: "Go back to sleep, remember, you must not mention anything tonight to anyone, otherwise your young master will not be saved."

Haitang was scared sober, and said, "Can't anyone?"

Jun Jingxing deliberately said the matter extremely seriously: "No one can do it, especially Li Zhao."

Haitang blinked blankly: "What happened to Uncle Zhao?"

Jun Jingxing didn't say much: "It's fine if you know it yourself. Go back and rest soon."

Haitang didn't know why, but he had been with him for many years, and he knew that he shouldn't ask more, so he nodded slightly and turned away.

Jun Jingxing closed the door, turned his head, and saw that Wuyuan had opened his eyes.

Jun Jingxing has taken care of her injuries, and the most serious arrow feathers that almost passed through her heart have also been pulled out. As long as she survives tonight, there will be no major problems.

The unwillingly long feather eyelashes blinked, and quickly seemed to remember something, and got up with the elbow propped on the bed.

Jun Jingxing hurriedly walked over and held her shoulders, and said, "Don't move, you are hurt too badly, you must cultivate yourself."

If someone else is so hurt that they have fallen asleep for a long time, I don't know how strong the willpower of this soft-looking woman actually is, so he can wake up.

The disguise on Wuyuan's face has been attacked by hot water, and her appearance is cold and beautiful, but her face is so pale that she looks so weak that she seems to melt into smoke in the next instant.

Looking at Jun Jingxing reluctantly, he said in a dumb voice: "Wishless...unwilling and incompetent, it hurt the little master...I'm going to save the little master..."

Jun Jingxing sighed softly and said: "He will be fine, but you, don't worry about it, take care of it."

Unwillingly, she insisted on getting up, and the wound that had just been bandaged leaked blood from her movements.

Jun Jingxing directly pressed her shoulders to make her unable to move, and said coldly: "Do you want to save him? I think you will die of anger if you can't get out of this door. Isn't your life a fate?"

Unwilling to look at him blankly, she was cowardly and introverted by nature, and was scolded by Jun Jingxing like this. After a long time stunned, she said: "But... Unwilling originally lives for the little master."

Jun Jingxing said: "Who instilled such thoughts into you? Everyone is born alive, and no one lives for whom. You are an individual, not an accessory to others. Even if Sui Yan is really dead, it doesn’t matter to you. Thing."

Jun Jingxing wanted to calm her unwillingness so as not to let her run around. He just gave an example at random. Who knows unwillingly listened blankly, the originally weak body instantly violent, fingers and a knife against Jun Jingxing squeezed him to the ground severely on his neck.

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing was caught off guard and fell to the ground unwillingly, and hit his head directly on the ground with a loud "boom".

He was hit and dizzy, and it took a long time to gather his eyes.

Unwilling to press on him, his face pale, cold sweat and rustling falling down, but he still forcibly pressed against Jun Jingxing's neck, panting and saying, "You... don't curse the little master!"

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing almost screamed: "Are you crazy?!"

Unwilling to turn white in front of him, but still forcibly maintained the posture of killing people, and said with difficulty: "You...you will soon take the words of the talent...take it back and take it back..."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing took a deep breath, coughed unwillingly, and muttered blankly: "I knew she had a problem with her brain a long time ago. What do you know about her in general?"

Jun Jingxing found himself a step down before grabbing his unwilling slender wrist and holding back his anger, "Okay, I will take it back. Your little master must live a long life, and nothing will happen. Okay?"

Unwilling to tilt his head slightly, said: "You say it again."

Jun Jingxing: "..."

If it hadn't been because he couldn't beat him, Jun Jingxing would have beaten someone.

Jun Jingxing repeated it again with humiliation, unwilling to stare at his face for a while, only to confirm that he did not say anything against his will.

She breathed a sigh of relief and opened her hand lightly.

Feeling her strength released, Jun Jingxing pushed her hand away and was about to poke her with a needle fiercely, when he saw the unwilling body sway gently and hit him straight down.

Jun Jingxing was almost vomited blood, and when he tilted his head, the beautiful girl had passed out.

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Do evil.

The night is dark and the sky is full of stars.

The people of the Xing Department arrested Sui Yan to the Xing Department under the emperor's order. By the way, Suixun, the plague god, was also invited.

Suixun just sat there, no one dared to move Sui Yan, besides, the Ministry of Punishment had little real power in the court, not to mention it was against the Lord Hou.

It is Dali Temple's responsibility to reprimand and penalize them. As long as they stay in the Criminal Department overnight, the emperor of the Shang Dynasty will deal with it with Dali Temple tomorrow.

The officials of the Criminal Department complained constantly, and did not dare to push Sui Yan into the prison, and could only confess Sui Yan like his ancestor.

The yamen of the Xing Department were brightly lit, and people successively moved the charcoal basins in and placed them in various corners. Not long after, the surroundings became warm.

Sui Yan just got out of Suixun's arms, stretched out comfortably, looked around at will, and said, "This is the Criminal Ministry, there is nothing special about it."

Sui Yan looked around and didn't think there was anything funny, so he sat by the charcoal basin and grilled himself, heartless.

Suixun wrapped his cloak on Sui Yan, glanced at the Shangshu of Xingbu coldly, and said lightly: "My lord, please take out the letter that you have forgotten to communicate with the princess of Nanjiang, let me take a look."

Xingbu Shangshu was asleep and was dragged out of the quilt, and he ran into the evil **** Suixun, who had been wiping sweat in the cold weather. He asked people to submit the letter and said with a smile: "The general can see At first glance, there are a lot of these letters, not forged in one or two days, and the handwriting is exactly the same as Hou Ye's."

Suixun frowned and rolled over, and found that it was indeed Sui Yan's handwriting, and the content inside was very detailed.

Suixun raised his head and said, "Forget to go back, are your handwriting exposed?"

Xingbu Shangshu's face turned green on the side, and Xin said that this year-old general really protects his shortcomings. This is all solid evidence, and he only protects his younger brother. No wonder Sui Yan has developed such a rebellious appearance.

Sui Yan was on fire and was drowsy. Hearing "Ah", he tilted his head and said, "Maybe, yes, I don't know."

Li Zhao stayed with him all year round, Xu was his handwriting.

"I don't know," Suixun sneered, shaking the unfolding letter to a rustle, and mocking mercilessly, "Just your ugly word, if you don't leak the handwriting, it can be imitated like this, I Ten thousand unbelievers."

Sui Yan: "..."

Nonsense, my words are taught by the Tai Fu in the palace, so they are so pretty!

Sui Yan whispered and walked over, unfolding a letter casually, sweeping across ten lines, it happened that "he" colluded with the princess of Nanjiang, secretly thinking about murdering the emperor on New Year's Eve.

Sui Yan said, "What am I doing on New Year's Eve?"

The Shangshu of the Criminal Department on the side was busy finding another letter, pointing to it, "Master Hou was seriously ill at the time, so this matter will not be solved, here, here is your reply."

Sui Yan gave an "Oh", took a look, and said, "It's really pretty."

If Sui Yan hadn't done it before, he would have believed it himself.

Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry wiped his sweat again, and said with a dry smile: "General, the evidence is solid, shouldn't you let Hou Ye..."

Before he could finish his words, Suixun gave him a cold look and said, "Wanggui just had a serious illness a few days ago, and this hasn’t been cultivated yet. If you are caught in a prison surrounded by cold winds. You are seriously ill, can you afford it?!"

The Criminal Department Shangshu hesitated and said: "This...this is the rule..."

Suixun sneered: "Let’s not say if Forget Gui did or did not do these things, even if he did it, your majesty would not be arrogantly dead. Dali Temple hasn’t come to the conclusion of the punishment. Forget to return to imprisonment. Oh, his body is weak, what is the difference between entering that ice cave and pushing him to death? My lord, what is your intention?"

Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry: "..."

Sui Yan leaned into Suixun's arms very cooperatively, and coughed a few pretentiously. In fact, his face was buried in Suixun's clothes, and he had already tried hard to hold back a smile.

With just a few words, Suixun was charged with murdering Hou Ye in the Xingbu Shangshu's head, and the Xingbu Shangshu was forced to sweat even more on his face.

"General, where is this..."

Sui Xun wrapped Sui Yan's shoulder with one hand, and was shocked. He said coldly: "The reason why I said let Wang Wei return to the Xing Department Yamen is because I don't want to make things worse for the adults, and I believe that forgetting will not For this kind of collusion with outsiders to murder your Majesty, the court will naturally forget to be fair tomorrow. If the adults are pressing so indiscriminately and step by step, they must be convicted, which is biased."

Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry: "..."

To, to the end...

Who is pressing on every step?

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