Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Kneeling in the center of the hall, Uncle Funing noticed the unusual reaction from the court, and knew that he had taken out this item at the right time. There was a secretive smile on his lips, but his face was still very worried. This time it was a complete disguise.

"Your Majesty should know that the old minister likes painting, so he often goes to the outskirts of the imperial capital in search of beautiful scenery to paint. It is very coincidental that this thing came about. It was the result of a fight between two masked men in black when the old minister went to the suburbs a few days ago. The men in black were very fierce in attacking, and their martial arts were also extremely advanced. One of them stabbed the other to death and wanted to escape, but accidentally ran into the guard of the old minister. The man in black is captured."

All the ministers nodded their heads when they heard this. Since Uncle Fu Ning was a member of the Nan Clan when he was young, although he had no talent, his good painting skills were well-known in the imperial capital. The late Emperor also praised Fu Ning when he was alive. It is well known that he was given a token to enter and leave the outer city at night, so that he could leave the city at any time to paint the beautiful scenery outside the imperial capital.

Seeing that there was no doubt on the faces of the people around him, Uncle Funing immediately let go of his thoughts, and after a pause, he immediately lifted the things in his hands higher, and then spoke loudly.

"But who would have thought that the man in black was too vicious. The veteran's bodyguards captured him only after most of the casualties, but the man bit his tongue and committed suicide immediately after being captured. The veteran only got these two things from this man, one of which was One piece of letter paper, the other is this thing, if the old minister's guess is correct, this thing is the treasure of the Bai clan's town——the imitation of the Bai clan's Tianbao!"

The thing held in his two chapters is nothing but a square white jade seal, engraved with white hibiscus with dewdrops on it, if it is not half the size of ordinary jade seals, it will definitely match that The Tianbao of the Bai family that has returned to the Bai family is exactly the same!

But seeing this thing and hearing such remarks, before his words fell, Pingguo Gong Bai Jing had already darkened his face, and walked up to the kneeling Uncle Fu Ning in one step, and clapped his hands to the emperor above him. Said: "Your Majesty, the old minister doesn't know who the masked man in black is, and he doesn't know what Uncle Fu Ning's words mean. The Baishi Tianbao is kept by the old minister, and it has never been imitated in the hands of the veteran. His Majesty knows it!"

Before Pingguo Duke Bai Jing's voice fell, Wu Yatuo, who had been sitting in the wheelchair without saying a word, raised his hand and pushed his wheelchair, with a smile on his lips, and raised his voice: " Your Majesty, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

As soon as his clear and cold voice came out, the chaotic court, which had been a little turbulent because of Uncle Fu Ning, suddenly recovered like a smoothed water surface. Bai Jing moved away, his pupils were illuminated by the light held by the golden bird, and he could vaguely see a little light in the depths of the pure blackness. After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said.

"What the grand master and grand master wants to say, there is no need to hide it."

There was no other expression on Wu Yatuo's face, he only raised his pale cheeks a little, coughed a few times in a low voice, and then cupped his hands with a smile. His eyes were black and bottomless, and there seemed to be many things in his heart. Thoughts and words are slow, unable to hear emotions

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I also think that what Ping Guogong said is reasonable. Although the Tianbao of the Bai family is the treasure of the Bai family, who doesn't know that the Tianbao of the Bai family was taken away from the Bai family by the eldest princess for several years, and was only taken away by someone a few years ago? Bringing it back to the Bai family again, Funing Bo discovered that this imitation of the Bai family's Tianbao is most likely not made by the Bai family."

Needless to say, everyone knows the meaning of these words, which clearly means that apart from the Bai family, only An Guojun who brought the Bai family's Tianbao back to the Bai family can imitate this thing!

Hearing this, Ping Guogong, who got rid of some doubts, was not happy, but frowned, while Bai Luo, who was not far from his father,

Fuque immediately understood the meaning behind his words, walked out of the queue, raised his voice hoarsely, raised his eyebrows and asked Wu Yatuo who was sitting in the dark, "What the grand master and grand master meant by saying that, since it's not me It was made by the Bai family, so you want to slander the forgery of this Bai family's Tianbao, is it made by the person who brought back this Bai's Tianbao?"

Wu Yatuo listened to Bai Luofu's words with anger, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened. He turned the wheelchair slightly, and his dark eyes faced Bai Jing who frowned and kept silent. The emotion in the words Unpredictable: "Mr. Ping, Tuo Ke is speaking for your Bai family. Could it be that just now you said that the Bai family never forged the Bai family's Tianbao, and this statement is actually false?"

"The grand master and grand master may have misunderstood the meaning, but the old minister didn't mean it that way."

Hearing the words, Lord Pingguo Bai Jing turned his head and waved to the angry Bai Luofu, signaling him to retreat, but his words were very calm, with only a bit of dissatisfaction, and he cupped his hands at Wu Yatuo who was sitting in a wheelchair .

"The eldest princess is His Majesty's own sister. I am afraid that the Taishi Taifu is the one who knows the reason why the eldest princess was exiled in the past. Now the eldest princess's heir will not be long after returning to Dajin. Master's slander, I'm afraid this is not appropriate

stop. "

"Ping Guogong, are you too anxious to talk about slander before Tuo finished speaking?" Wu Yatuo heard him defending Nan Jingyu, his pale fingers clenched the hot copper stove, and he lowered his head and coughed a few times Only then did he speak unhurriedly, "What's more, except for those in the Bai family who know the Bai family's Tianbao who can imitate this thing, only the eldest princess who has seen this thing and brought it back to the Bai family is left." The son of the current Annei Jun, Tuo Ke did not tell lies."

"Just a piece of imitation of Bai's Tianbao can't explain anything."

Listening to the two important ministers below, you and I said nothing and refused to let anyone else. The emperor leaned on the dragon chair and rubbed the center of his brows, but his expression became weaker. When the debate between the two sides became more and more intense, suddenly Turning his gaze to Uncle Fu Ning, who was still kneeling on the spot, but because he had been sandwiched between Duke Pingguo and Taishi Taifu, holding the imitation Baishi Tianbao, he did not dare to let go, and had already become extremely restless, he said in a deep voice

Road.

"Uncle Fu Ning."

"The old minister is here!"

The emperor sat on a high place, tapped his finger on the faucet, and his voice was indistinct in the vast hall: "Didn't you say that the one with Baishi Tianbao is a letter?"

When Uncle Funing heard the emperor's words, as if he had finally found a savior, he quickly took out the letter that he had prepared a long time ago from his arms, and offered it with both hands, while the eunuch stooped down to take it away from him, and presented it to the sitting The people on the throne.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has always carried that letter with him. Please take a look at it."

Uncle Funing watched the emperor's slender fingers take out the letter paper, and when he frowned and examined it carefully, he hastily raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, lowered his head and spoke like a cannonball.

"After the old minister got this letter, he was afraid that there was something unfavorable to His Majesty, so he opened it first to read, but found that there were only two blank sheets of paper in the letter. After thinking about it, there must be some secrets in it, so he tried to bake it with fire. After roasting it, I found that there was handwriting, but I never thought that the signature of this letter was actually Jiang Luobai, the chief general of Dalong, and this letter was written to the son of the eldest princess, An Guojun Nan Jingyu—"

Having said that, he swallowed nervously, not daring to look at Bai Jing, Duke of Ping who had already cast his gaze because of his words, and Murong Qi, the prime minister behind Wu Yatuo, with their heads hanging down. Knocking down on the ground, sweat still trickled down his cheeks, but the words in his throat became louder because of the fear at the moment.

"And in this letter, the Lord General of Dataki actually called Mr. An Nei the eldest brother, and mentioned all the things that happened in the Xiaoyao Palace of Dataki back then. Some of the words between the lines are enough to prove that Mr. An Nei is not the son of the eldest princess at all. It shouldn't be crowned with the surname of the Dajin royal family, this person's true identity is Dataki's previous generation of Xiaoyao Prince's son, Xiaoyao Wang's descendant Shuangjiang Luoyu!"

"You can hear this, Uncle Funing is talking nonsense."

After the words fell, the court hall was completely silent at first, and then Murong Qi, who had been standing behind Wu Yatuo, paced out at this moment and bowed his hands to the emperor above him. With an earth-shattering identity, there is no special expression on his face, obviously not worried about it, and his tone is very relaxed.

"With only a letter that was taken from someone and a copy of Bai's Heavenly Treasure, Mr. An Guo became the heir of Dataki Xiaoyao Prince. Could it be that Uncle Fu Ning is playing tricks?"

Hearing what Murong Qi said, it was obvious that Bai Jing, the Duke of Peace, was on the side, defending the ruler of An, whose identity was in doubt. Uncle Fu Ning was even more afraid in his heart, but he finally found such an opportunity to make meritorious service and took it out again. The evidence, and Wu Yatuo's support just now, refused to give up just like that.

"Your Majesty, this old minister has never lied to you to deceive His Majesty. Then An Neijun is really the son of Xiaoyao Wang who faked his death in Dataki. Your Majesty must not let go of his guard! Since An Neijun is the heir of Xiaoyao King, then It must not be the blood of the eldest princess, the Holy One must not tolerate An Guojun!"

His impassioned words came to an end, even Murong Hao, who was standing not far behind Mu Tai, whose face was as cold as ice and snow and whose face was as cold as ice and snow, raised his head and looked from His exaggerated expression swept across, and a mocking smile escaped from the corner of his lips.