Royal Beloved Black Wife

  Chapter 311 The Power of a Pants (2)

  Zhuge Ye, dressed in white with a stern face, sat upright on the soft mat covered with cushions.

   His complexion was rather pale, and to everyone who was accustomed to his weak willow and wind, there was nothing wrong with him.

  Anyway, he has been ill every three days, he is alive and kicking today, and he may not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

   He clenched his fists to cover his lips and coughed a few times.

   His cough is much more authentic than Nian Siye's. It is worthy of being a time-honored brand who has been sick for many years.

   He sat on the soft sedan chair, bowed and bowed to the emperor: "Father."

  The emperor waved his hand to signal him to be flat.

He slowly looked at Nian Siye and his group and said, "Father, has the Baoling Pagoda been bombed? Who is so daring to choose to blow up the Baoling Pagoda during your sacrifice to heaven? This is not intentional. Do you want to accuse you of disrespecting His Majesty Sejong and Empress Duanmin?"

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   Those loud noises…

   A look of confusion appeared on the faces of the people.

  The emperor said: "I don't know who bombed it, and the father is also very confused."

   Zhuge Ye asked again: "Who is that person? He looks familiar."

The    emperor raised his eyebrows: "It's impossible to look familiar, right? You were less than four years old when His Majesty Sejong passed away."

   "Oh. So...that's...His Majesty Sejong?" Zhuge Ye asked disdainfully, "His Majesty Sejong has already been buried in the earth. Which actor is this singing a big show?"

   Mr. Zhang's gray eyebrows twitched: "His Royal Highness! Don't be rude to His Majesty Sejong!"

   Zhuge Ye sank his face: "Old man, he said he is Sejong or Sejong, proof?"

  There is a price to pay for suspended animation, but if he carries anything related to his identity, it is easy to be found out. Zhuge Ye doesn’t believe it, and if he refuses to admit him, what can he really do.

   Nian Fourth Master sneered in his heart, Huangkou Xiaoer, thought this would suffocate me? You underestimate me too much!

   "I've been imprisoned in a dungeon for twenty years, and I have nothing left except this prison uniform." Putting the blame on the emperor.

   Looking for something to prove your identity, oh well, go to the emperor! It's your ability to find it, but I can't find it. I'm sorry, it was the emperor who ruined it, not me.

   Master Zhang hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, this is really His Majesty Sejong!"

  Zhuge Ye curled his lips coldly: "You mean, he is really His Majesty King Sejong, and my father really imprisoned him under the Baoling Pagoda for 20 years?"

   Mr. Zhang was dumbfounded. That's right, he did think so, he believed in Sejong more than he believed in himself. With what he knew about Sejong, Sejong could never take the initiative to murder others, especially his uncle who was blood relatives.

  Zhuge Ye is too lazy to talk nonsense with Mr. Zhang, some people, once they stubbornly affirm something, they will never hear what others say. Zhuge Ye asked Xiang Nian Fourth Master: "You mean, you have been imprisoned here and haven't gone anywhere?"

  Nian Fourth Master showed a bitter smile: "I'm locked, where can I go?"

   "Never seen your family or relatives?"

   "Never seen anyone, only a few jailers."

   Actually, if Ouyang Jue and Zhuge Yan jumped out to testify against him, he would still be quite dangerous, but the problem is that neither of them would betray him. As for the subordinates of the villa, they are all his dead men.

   But he ignored one person, that is Ouyang Jin.

Ouyang Jin couldn't remember the first time she had testified. She seemed to have been inevitably involved in some major events, first testifying against Chu Qianqian, then against Yao Xi, and now, to testify against Fourth Nian, God knows, she In fact, no one wants to testify, but why is it so miserable every time, so there is no choice?

  Chu Qianqian told her that if she successfully testified against Fourth Nian, she would be given a permanent antidote, and she would no longer need to be restrained by Chu Qianqian!

   Although doing so would make Zhuge Yan angry and offend Fourth Nian Ye, but for the sake of her life, she couldn't care so much. She only has one thought now, which is to hope that Zhuge Ye will torture the fourth master to death, so that the fourth master will not come back to her to seek revenge!

   "He...he is the owner of the resort! He is not imprisoned underground! Don't be deceived by him!"

The word    caused a thousand waves!

   A fierce wave of light flashed in the eyes of the fourth master of the year: "Who are you? What nonsense are you talking about?"

  Little bitch! How dare you betray her!

  Ouyang Jin was frightened by his fierce eyes and took a few steps back, but the words had already been said, Fourth Nian could not let her go. For the mutual victory, she had to trample Fourth Nian to death!

   "Four...Fourth Master, stop pretending! You know what you've done in the past few years! I have evidence to prove that you haven't been anywhere!"

  There is no evidence to say, just a few words, of course, are not convincing, after all, Sejong and Ouyang Jin, people don't have to think about it, they must believe the former.

  The people all looked at Ouyang Jin, thinking about what evidence she could produce.

Nian Si Ye also looked at her with great interest. In Nian Si Ye's opinion, Ouyang Jin had a big chest and no brains, and his mind was vicious but not delicate enough. .

   What evidence can she produce?

   Don't be his calligraphy and painting, in that case, he can bite her back, saying that she was instructed by Zhuge Ye to find someone to copy his works and frame her!

  Ouyang Jin gritted his teeth and took out a large piece of red cloth from the cloth bag!

   "These are the trousers of the fourth year!"

   "Ouch—"

   A snow-white wolf cub jumped out of Zhuge Ye's sedan chair, sniffed a few times around his trousers, and rushed towards Fourth Nian Ye like lightning!

   This time, everyone was dumbfounded.

  The abbot suddenly remembered that he also had two stray dogs in his backyard, and hurriedly asked his disciples to bring them.

   Soon, two dogs, one yellow and one black, came running. They smelled Nian Siye's scent on their trousers, and they all rushed towards Nian Siye just like the little wolf cub.

   So, who can't see it?

   If he was really imprisoned for 20 years, how could he let his trousers go outside? Look at that flower, it just became popular this year!

   (end of this chapter)