A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

"Wait!" Xiao Lan looked righteous, she straightened her back and looked directly at Emperor Yuxuan without fear. "I only ask Your Majesty to give me a complete body, so that I can be buried with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Although her voice was weak, it was full of determination and persistence.

Oh! So there are conditions for her death! That's fine! Less trouble is worse than more trouble. Emperor Yuxuan looked compassionate, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Well, it's rare that you are so affectionate, I agree!"

However, his inner self is not what he seems, and his so-called compassion is just a disguise. Sometimes what he says is like fart.

Xiao Sizhe shouted, "Wait! This is the murderer who hurt the prince! How do you know, Your Majesty? We didn't tell you in the letter! Could it be..." As he shouted, he jumped up, pointing at Emperor Yuxuan, his face full of suspicion and questioning.

"Bullshit!" Emperor Yuxuan suddenly felt guilty and shouted angrily. His face turned from blue to red, and then from red to purple, as colorful as a palette.

The ministers present all cast strange looks at the emperor, looks full of confusion, surprise and speculation.

Some ministers frowned and whispered to each other; some ministers lowered their heads and dared not look the emperor in the eye; and some ministers had flickering eyes, as if they were thinking about something.

For a moment, the atmosphere in Qingxin Hut became extremely strange, as if there was an invisible net that enveloped everyone.

Emperor Yuxuan felt the gazes of his subjects and became even more angry. He paced back and forth, breathing rapidly, "What are you looking at! If anyone dares to look at me again, I will dig out his eyes!"

Emperor Yuxuan originally wanted to cut the grass and root out the trouble forever, but he didn't expect that Xiao Sizhe would mess it up, and his intention to kill his son would be exposed. He was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot, turning around and around.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the heavy clouds like ink made people breathless. The gloomy sky seemed to cover the Qingxin Cottage with a layer of gray gauze, making the whole scene even more depressing.

No, I can't continue to argue with Xiao Sizhe at this moment. If I continue to argue, these ministers will be rebellious and no longer obey me if they know that I killed the prince. In this way, the world will be in chaos, and the enemy will take advantage of the opportunity to invade. How can I sit on the throne safely? The more Emperor Yuxuan thought about it, the colder he felt on his back, and cold sweat broke out. The cold sweat slid down his forehead, flowed over his frowning brows, and soaked his collar.

The air around seemed to be condensed, making people feel extremely stuffy, and even the occasional breeze carried an irritating heat.

He shouted angrily, "This is chaos, chaos! Take this murderer back to me first! Come back for trial tomorrow and find out who is behind this! We will deal with them all together! That's all for today, let's adjourn the court!"

Yuxuandi's face flushed red, and his expression was like a ignited bomb that could explode at any time. He roared and waved his arms, his wide sleeves swinging in the air, as if to drive away all his troubles.

The strong wind was howling outside Qingxin Cottage, rustling the leaves and blowing the dust on the ground into the sky.

Emperor Yuxuan was anxious and irritable. His forgetful brain was confused by Xiao Sizhe's simple twists and turns. He didn't know what to do! He secretly complained in his heart: "I have been so wise all my life, how could I be confused by this little kid? What bad luck!"

I had to put this matter aside and talk about it later. At this moment, the candlelight in the room was swaying violently in the wind, flickering, reflecting the panicked faces of everyone. The flickering candlelight cast a light and dark shadow on Emperor Yuxuan's face, highlighting his anger and helplessness at the moment.

The ministers looked at each other, and saw confusion and surprise in each other's eyes. The Imperial Master came over like a fawning dog, bowed, and his face was full of flattering smiles. That smile was uglier than crying. The wrinkles on his face were squeezed into a ball, and his eyes were narrowed into slits: "Your Majesty, this is not the morning court hall, but the Qingxin Cottage, now the prince's mourning hall!"

The Imperial Master was making a plan in his mind, thinking that he could take this opportunity to show off his skills and maybe win the Emperor's favor. The branches outside the house were swaying wildly in the strong wind, and from time to time some branches were broken, making a "crackling" sound, as if they were also expressing their anxiety.

Emperor Yuxuan looked around and realized that he had come to the wrong place. He immediately felt ashamed. He flicked his sleeves and said irritably: "Eunuch Yan, please return to the palace!"

His eyes were filled with anger and embarrassment, and he wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into. At this moment, his breathing was rapid and heavy, and his chest was rising and falling violently. The sky outside was getting darker and darker, and a downpour was about to come. From time to time, dull thunder could be heard from the sky, like the roar of the sky.

Eunuch Xiaoyi came in to help him, his waist bent like a shrimp, and said with a smile on his face: "The emperor's carriage is at the door, please follow me to move the dragon step!" Eunuch Xiaoyi's waist was almost bent to 90 degrees, the smile on his face was extremely flattering, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. The emperor was used to being served by Eunuch Yan!

Emperor Yuxuan glanced at Xiao Lanmei with murderous eyes and snorted coldly. The snort seemed to come out from his nose, full of disdain and disgust.

He clasped his hands behind his back, held his head high and stepped out of Qingxin Cottage majestically, with big steps, as if he wanted to leave all the unhappiness behind. At this time, bean-sized raindrops began to fall, hitting the ground with a crackling sound and splashing small water flowers.

The ministers watched Emperor Yuxuan leave and breathed a sigh of relief. Some ministers wiped the sweat from their foreheads with their sleeves, which had soaked a large area of ​​their sleeves; some ministers shook their heads and sighed, "This matter has caused a lot of trouble. I don't know what will happen tomorrow." The rain was getting heavier, as if it wanted to wash away all the troubles in the world.

Emperor Yuxuan got on the imperial carriage, still feeling angry. He sat in the carriage, panting heavily, and kept muttering: "Xiao Sizhe, just wait, I will settle this account with you sooner or later!" The imperial carriage sped in the rain, splashing water, and the wheels rolled over the flooded road, making a "swish" sound.

Xiao Sizhe watched the emperor and the imperial teacher walk away angrily. His bright eyes turned and he shouted, "General Xiao Sanlang, follow me out and take a look!"

Xiao Sizhe had a sly look on his face, thinking to himself, "Don't let these two guys come back to attack us again."

Xiao Sanlang responded, "Okay, second young master, just watch!" After that, he hurriedly followed him out.

The ministers were about to say something when they were stopped by Xiao Sizhe with a finger: "Shh - don't make a sound, let's see if those two old wolves will come back?" He put his finger to his mouth, his expression was serious and a little mysterious, as if he was carrying out an extremely important task.