Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 722
The prime minister closed his eyes, looking at the emperor in a dragon robe, and Gu Feibai with a stern face beside him.

He didn't expect that he couldn't kill Gu Feibai all the way, and let the other party hand over the evidence to the emperor!

He was so determined that he had no choice but to make a decision.

Second brother, I'm sorry...

My brother is still alive, for the sake of the entire prime minister's mansion, I can only sacrifice your posthumous name.

"Your Majesty, I don't know what my younger brother did from the beginning to the end, let alone that he did not hesitate to collude with the enemy's generals in order to compete with the King of Nanning in a moment of confusion!"

The prime minister hated and said: "I am an official for three dynasties, assisting the emperor, loyal and loyal, and the world can learn from it. I will never do such a treasonous thing!"

"If the minister knows, he will kill his relatives righteously. If there are lies, there will be a thunderbolt!" The prime minister swore to the sky, with tears streaming down his face, he looked at Gu Feibai, covering the dark eyes in his eyes.

"Fortunately, the son of Nanning made a thorough investigation and found the truth. It was the minister who failed to discipline his younger brother and harmed the king of Nanning. He voluntarily apologized with his death!"

Gu Feibai sneered: "If I hadn't found the evidence, how long would the prime minister want to hide for my younger brother?"

"Your Majesty of Nanning, be careful! I don't know anything about this—"

"What a ignorant one!"

A deep voice fell from above.

Emperor Liang smiled instead of anger: "Look at what Aiqing said, it seems like I am forcing you."

"You say you don't know, okay." Emperor Liang flipped through the pages of letters. After a long while, he raised his hands, and the letters scattered all over the sky, falling into the Golden Luan Hall. Majestic, "What are these?! Do you really think I'm such a fool!"

Prime Minister Zhang's pupils constricted, and he crawled over to pick up a letter with trembling, wrinkled and spotted hands. It was a letter between him and General Zhang Junjun Guan Xiongnu back then!
Every word and every sentence is solid evidence like a mountain.

how come?
Prime Minister Zhang has always been cautious in doing things. In order to prevent it from being revealed one day, all the letters and evidence were burned!
No one knows better than Prime Minister Zhang.

There can be no existence of letters at all.

This time, Prime Minister Zhang was really wronged, and he scrambled: "Your Majesty! Someone deliberately framed this official! These letters were not written by this official!!"

"Gu Feibai!" Prime Minister Zhang's eyes were tearing, red as blood, "It's you! It's all you! You killed my brother on the battlefield first, and then tried to slander me for collaborating with the enemy and treason. What is your intention?! You and Zhao Princess Yi colluded—”

The young man in red clothes was glowing, and he was lazily standing in the hall. The wind and sun for more than half a year had made his outline even more stern, and the corners of his mouth were pulled slightly, evoking a smile.

"Prime Minister, you have been wronged for nothing. I have done things for the emperor with good intentions, but you say that I am despicable. It is really sad..."

She smiled, her eyes were cold.

The prime minister's mansion can use Su Qing'an's jade pendant to kill her.

Then they couldn't find evidence that Prime Minister Zhang colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country, so why didn't they create one themselves? !

Su Qing'an said at the time: "Use the other's way, and give it back to him."

These letters, every handwriting, were written by Su Qing'an herself, imitating the letters they took from the Xiongnu!

Emperor Liang sat at the top and let out a long sigh.

Close your eyes.

a long time.

A voice sounded in the Golden Luan Hall.

"Aiqing, you really let me down..."

Prime Minister Zhang fell to the ground, his face pale.

- It's over.

He is cunning and scheming, but he doesn't know that the youngest son is vicious.

It was he who underestimated Su Qingan and Gu Feibai!

"Please the emperor be the master of my father!" Gu Feibai knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, turned his head to look at Prime Minister Zhang with deep hatred, "You ruined my father! You should pay for your lives!"

Emperor Liang sat in a high position and remained silent for a long time. Silence was the greatest sense of oppression.

Prime Minister Zhang prostrated himself, trembling uncontrollably.

Gu Feibai's palms were also sweating.

The emperor is smart, she and Su Qing'an may not be able to play around with Emperor Liang, but Su Qing'an has figured out what the emperor is thinking, so that Gu Feibai doesn't have to hide it, and it's better to show his hatred for Prime Minister Zhang's death.

People who are too smart will be feared by the emperor, everyone is.

Only when it is just right, if it seems true or false, can everyone be fooled.

Emperor Liang may be aware of it, but he has been afraid of the Zhang family for many years, now that the opportunity is presented to him, how can he not?
"Ai Qing." Emperor Liang's tone was unpredictable, and he had already made a decision, "collaborate with the enemy and treason, and unite the nine clans."

Prime Minister Zhang wept, and begged: "For the sake of the Zhang family's loyalty to Daliang for generations, please forgive this time. I am willing to retire and return to my hometown. I will never set foot in the capital again in this lifetime!"

Emperor Liang said: "I'm not the kind to kill people, but collaborating with the enemy and treason is a serious crime, and I have to be punished to show the world."

"The three clans of the Zhang family were exiled to the northwest, and the three generations were not allowed to take scientific examinations, and they were not allowed to return to Beijing!" Emperor Liang pondered for a moment, "Considering that the daughter of the Zhang family, Zhang Shuliang, has become a princess and will take care of her husband and children in the future, there is no need to go to the northwest. "

Prime Minister Zhang slammed his head on the ground: "I take orders."

Gu Feibai's jaw tensed and he clenched his hands tightly.

She is not reconciled - not reconciled, this will cost Prime Minister Zhang's life!

The weeds are inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. If a person like Zhang Chengxiang cannot be killed in one blow, leaving the slightest chance of lingering, it may make him comeback!
"Your Majesty—" she said.

Emperor Liang stared at her, and smiled slightly: "Fei Bai, I'm very pleased that you have made such achievements in battle at such a young age."

Gu Feibai swallowed the original words: "It is the honor of the last general to win glory for the country."

Three people, each with their own thoughts.

After dealing with it, the huge prime minister's mansion collapsed overnight, and everyone sighed.

Did not expect such a thing to happen.

That is the mainstay in the court!

Now that the whole family is exiled in the northwest, the glory is no longer there. By the way, the princess is also pitiful. Just after getting married, her mother's family is gone. Isn't it Kefu?Maybe it's a broom star.

And the name Gu Feibai resounded throughout Jian'an City!

Zhang Shuliang was the one who was hit the hardest by this incident.

A big wedding turned into a new funeral, and she lost all her relatives in one day. She was the only one left in the huge capital, watching her father go into exile.

This marriage made everyone dare not congratulate her again. All the red silks in the East Palace were taken off and burned, turning them into ashes.

The prime minister dragged his exhausted body back to the prime minister's mansion, he thought for a long time along the way, his face showed ashen calm.

"Uncle!" Su Ziheng stepped forward, "How is the situation?"

The prime minister looked at Su Ziheng's young and anxious face, and firmly held Su Ziheng's hand. His hand was so strong that his almost withered nails sank into the other's skin.

"Ziheng, you have to do uncle a favor..."

"Uncle, just say it!"

When Su Ziheng returned to the East Palace, the initial flustered and anxious expression was gone, and he looked like the prince who was kind to everyone again. When he saw the visitor, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and quickly greeted him with a smile.

"teacher."

Lu Nanxu stared at him, and asked plainly, "Has the prince gone to see the prime minister?"

(End of this chapter)