Emperor Taikang pointed at Concubine Gao and said, "The Queen's murderer hasn't been found yet. What are you doing? Stand back."

The custom is that the noble concubine has a tall snake bun, elegant clothes, and a persistent gaze that refuses to give in.

"Alang, I am helping you find the murderer. If these two people lied, then the murderer they said may not be the murderer. Or should we just wait and see, no matter what, we must unjustly accuse good people and let God Thunder to judge right from wrong?”

Li Zhengchun trembled when he said this.

He had been struck by lightning three times, and he was really scared, yes, so why did he come here to serve as a witness?

Li Zhengchun suddenly regretted it, and his voice became hoarse due to anger.

The emperor also remembered the thunder that struck the Xiao family.

He asked. At that time, except for Chang'an City, the surroundings were calm.

So Feng Ying can't be offended.

But he couldn't just watch his son and concubine being forced into a desperate situation.

Once Song Yun's identity is revealed and he pretends to be the legitimate son, he will never be able to be established as the prince in his life.

The emperor firmly opposed bleeding and said, "Whether it's Feng's or not, that's not how we checked."

"Alang, what if I insist?"

"you……"

A man and a woman, two of the most noble people in the world, faced off in front of everyone.

Feng Ying thought that it was not an option to continue like this.

Her arms couldn't twist her thighs. Concubine Gao's arms were fatter at best, and the emperor's thighs weren't numb. In the end, Concubine Gao couldn't beat the emperor, right?

What should I do?

Li Jidao thought to himself: "It would be great if Huahua was here. Huahua could control people's bodies and make King Qi have a nosebleed." 】

Song Jie who just came from outside: Okay, I heard this.

Fortunately, he was used to sensing his surroundings, otherwise he would have missed it.

Just as Li Jidao finished thinking, he discovered that Song Yun really had a nosebleed.

Li Jidao: [...]

What a coincidence.

【God really helps me. 】

[The old emperor and Huo Nanfeng were cousins. Although there were many cousins ​​who got married, the two of them happened to be in love. Song Yun was born with congenital defects and a bad temper. The older she got, the more weird she became. Physically, there will also be headaches and bleeding easily. 】

[As long as you tell the emperor that Song Yun is ill and must use the blood of his parents to relieve his symptoms, she is not afraid that Huo Nanfeng will not admit it. 】

[Even if I stand up and say this now, will they not let me finish because I stutter? 】

[What a headache. It would be great if Huahua was here. The two of us could communicate using perception. 】

Feng Ying: [Understand, without Huahua you would still be a mother. 】

Song Jie: You may not know that many people around you can hear your voice.

Li Zhengchun: [Is that what Ah Jian is saying? Why could I hear it before, but now I can only hear a few words occasionally, unable to form sentences at all? Did she say it or not? 】

Song Jie: Oh, what qualifications do you have to be able to hear it? Aren’t all the Li family members experts? The problem is, Li Zhengchun said that he couldn't hear it.

So why did the Li family hear this?

The people on the side of the emperor and Concubine Gao also saw Song Yun's nosebleed.

The emperor called Liu Zhen: "Please call the imperial doctor quickly."

Then he looked at Concubine Gao: "Stop talking, the emperor is so angry with you."

Concubine Gao frowned slightly, but let it go, where would she look for opportunities in the future?

Feng Ying said at this time: "Sage, please listen to the words of the foolish woman. Even the imperial doctor cannot cure the prince's disease."

"The prince was obviously born to two close relatives through the rites of the Duke of Zhou. He was born with a disease. Only by feeding him the blood of his biological father and mother can his disease be alleviated. Otherwise, the prince's future physical and mental condition will be worse. People are worried."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Emperor Taikang was stunned and suddenly became furious, shouting: "Come here, pull this bitch down and chop her down, chop her down!"

Feng Ying: "!!"

Just say it, just say it, if you touch a tiger’s butt every day, you are not a cat. How can you not eat people?

The emperor has never lost such a temper, and Concubine Gao has never seen it anyway.

Everyone was so frightened that needles could be heard all around.

Emperor Taikang looked at the fearful and shocked expressions of everyone and slowly regained his train of thought.

He, he, broke the defense.

But I really couldn't help it.

How dare this bitch, how dare she reveal the secret that he has kept in his heart in front of so many people?

Who gave her the courage?

Emperor Taikang was stunned for a moment, waving his sleeves: "Pull it down, pull it down!"

Even if he wakes up, he will kill this bitch.

Li Zhengchun was so frightened that he did not dare to say a word, fearing that the emperor's anger would be turned on him.

I knew I really wouldn't come.

Seeing that no one was saving her, Feng Ying was so anxious that she wisely said: "Of course a saint can kill the foolish woman, but I am afraid that no one will be able to cure the prince's disease in the future."

right?

I don’t know if others can.

Blow it first.

Song Yun and Huo Nanfeng originally wanted Feng Ying to die, but Huo Nanfeng and the emperor were really related by blood.

Song Yun does have problems sometimes.

No one else has mentioned this matter. Could it be that only Feng Ying can cure it?

Their lives were at stake, and they didn't dare to gamble.

But by not killing Feng Ying, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting that the relationship between them was abnormal?

When two people hesitate about what to do.

When Concubine Gao saw that Feng Ying was quite useful, she snorted secretly and asked Feng Ying: "Can you really cure the prince's disease?"

"It can't be cured, but it can be alleviated. Otherwise, the prince's headache may drive people crazy."

Mentioning this, Song Yun suddenly lost the courage to kill Feng Ying.

It is difficult for healthy people to understand that when people are sick, they really want to die and care about reputation and status, as long as they can relieve symptoms.

"Aye!" Song Yun simply didn't dare to recall how uncomfortable he felt when he had a headache. He looked at Emperor Taikang pleadingly.

But by doing this, he already admitted that he was indeed sick.

Emperor Taikang slowly lowered his hands, looking dazed and tired.

The secret he has hidden for more than twenty years, more than twenty years, isn't it going to be exposed today?

Concubine Gao rolled her eyes and said, "What do you mean? Madam Feng, what do you mean by saying that King Qi was born to two close relatives?"

Feng Ying: "..."

Are you really not afraid of death?

Emperor Taikang stared at Concubine Gao, he should kill her, kill her, this bitch.

Concubine Gao didn't care that the emperor's eyes could eat people, and asked Huo Nanfeng: "King Qi is your son, you don't have to deny it, unless you don't want to save him now, then what kind of relationship are you and Alang? Are you talking? "

"you……"

"Shut up!"

Emperor Taikang suddenly roared.

Looking at the people kneeling on all sides with their heads lowered, he rubbed his head and said, "Go back to the palace."

It can be seen that even if they didn't point it out clearly, these people understood what was going on.

I don’t want to say it anymore, and I can’t say it anymore.

He must end this matter with force.

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