How could An Yehua fail to guess with his little thoughts?But he didn't say it out. If he said it out, his prince brother would get angry and fight with him coldly.

Mo Yu put her hands up, looked at An Yehua whose eyelashes were trembling in front of her, and breathed out a hot breath in his ear.

"Okay, brother prince, you have to keep your word."

The curtains and curtains inside the sleeping hall are beautiful, the light rain is pattering outside the sleeping hall, and the spring cicadas are singing softly.

In the sky prison of Dali Temple, it was dark and damp.

A beautiful figure walked into the long aisle of the dungeon, and the sound of the pedaling shoes under his feet was especially clear in the damp and empty dungeon.

After walking forward for a long time, the woman finally stopped at the door of a cell.

Sitting in the cell with disheveled hair and wearing a prison uniform, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head when he heard the voice, and when he saw someone coming, the look of despair on his face was instantly replaced by hope.

He half crawled and half knelt to the door of the cell, and looked at the person in front of him: "Are you sent by Tianqing Pavilion to save me?"

The woman took off the hat she was wearing on her head, revealing the delicate face under the hat, which was Princess Changping.

After seeing who was coming, the hope on the Prime Minister's face was instantly shattered, and he sat back down, with a disappointed and mocking tone.

"why you?"

Princess Changping looked at the disheveled middle-aged man in front of her with an indifferent expression.

She said, "I came here to ask you the truth about the White House's rebellion."

Hearing this, the Prime Minister laughed out loud, in a state of madness: "Hahaha, Chang Ping, who do you think you are, why should I tell you!?" Princess Chang Ping looked at the man in front of her with sharp and indifferent eyes. Some crazy middle-aged men threatened coldly: "I don't mind asking Father to execute you Ling Chi, if it's really not possible, I can do it myself."

Ling Chi execution is an extremely cruel criminal law. It is necessary to cut off the human flesh while alive. No one will not be afraid of this cruel criminal law.

Princess Changping's tone was calm, but what she said was enough to make people tremble.

Hearing what Princess Changping said, the prime minister's body trembled slightly, but he still kept his lips tightly shut.

"Prime Minister, you are also a dying person, so you probably don't want to suffer like that, so you'd better tell me the truth." "Then why don't I tell you?"

Princess Changping looked at the prime minister as if she were looking at a dead person: "Even if you don't tell me, I already have enough evidence to prove the innocence of Prime Minister Bai and reverse the case of the White House. Now I'm just asking you to confirm something. But since you don't want to say it, then don't even think about dying without guilt."

The prime minister finally opened his dry and cracked lips: "Back then, Prime Minister Bai really didn't intend to rebel. Everything was just evidence that I secretly forged. But so what?"

The prime minister looked at Princess Changping with scarlet eyes: "But your stupid father just believed it, hahaha!"

Hearing the prime minister's words, Princess Changping was not calm at all: "It's you! Why?! Why did you frame Prime Minister Bai? He has never treated you guests kindly. Why did you frame him!?" "Why? Death, birds die for food, is perfectly normal. If that old guy hadn't stepped down back then, how could I have sat where I am now?"

"That's why you did." "Yes, that's why I forged evidence and reported him, thus gaining your father's trust, and stepping up to my current position step by step."

After hearing this, Princess Changping looked at the prime minister with extremely cold eyes.

She moved a little closer, looked at the middle-aged man with a gray beard, and slightly parted his red lips: "I will definitely let you die a miserable death."

"You! Your words don't count!"

The prime minister's eyes widened, and he looked at Princess Changping in disbelief.

"I don't need to talk to you!"

After all, Princess Changping walked out of the prison door without looking back.

The dots of moonlight fell on her body, making her shadow extremely long, and making her back look extremely lonely.

Standing in the corner, Bai Jing felt a slight pain in his heart as he looked at the lonely figure, but soon he withdrew his gaze and walked towards the prison.

He was dressed in black, with a black scarf covering his face.The warmth and jade in the past are completely gone, and now the whole body is full of hostility.

With a creak, the cell door opened.

The prime minister raised that vicissitudes and crazy face, and looked at the person coming.

I saw a thin and tall man in black.

Because the people in the Tianqing Pavilion that the prime minister saw in the past were all dressed like this, a hopeful smirk instantly appeared on his face, and he stretched out two dirty hands to grab the hem of the man in black.

"Did Princess Nangong call you to save me?"

The man in black knelt down slowly and pulled the black scarf off his face.

The prime minister's face immediately turned pale.

Bai Jing looked at the pale middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Liu Keqing, long time no see."

"The prime minister was just a guest minister of the White Mansion ten years ago, but now he has sat on the position of prime minister in just ten years. It's really a good trick." Bai Jing pulled out the dagger from its sheath, and patted the prime minister's face lightly. There is a smile on his face, but this smile has some cruel meaning.

Seeing that it was Bai Jing who came, the prime minister was already terrified.

He desperately shouted to the prison door: "Someone is here! Someone is robbing the prison! Come here soon!"

The prime minister backed away while shouting, and stared at Bai Jing with a pair of somewhat cloudy eyes in fear.

"What is the prime minister afraid of? I'm not a ghost. Could it be possible to eat you?"

The prime minister saw that no matter how much he yelled, no one came.He pointed at Bai Jing with a trembling finger.

"It's you! It's you who gave all the jailers." "Prime Minister, what are you talking about? I'm not that cruel. I just let them sleep for a while."

As Bai Jing said, an almost cruel smile appeared on his face.

"In the meantime, let's do the math."

"You, what do you want to do?" The prime minister kept retreating in horror until he reached the corner and could not retreat.

"What am I doing? Of course I'm here to avenge Cheng's years of framing!"

"Bai Jing, I was wrong, I shouldn't have framed your father, you one by one!" Before he could say the words of begging for mercy, he was interrupted by a shrill scream.

Bai Jing had already inserted the dagger in his hand into the prime minister's shoulder blades without hesitation, with a serene and carefree smile on his face, he stirred the dagger into the flesh and blood of the middle-aged man in front of him, ignored his painful cry, and moved his face closer In his ear: "Prime Minister, remember, you ruined my family back then, and now I want to make you miserable!"

These words and the pain from his body made the prime minister feel like he was in hell, and his whole body was so cold.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The screams kept coming from the cell, which was extremely abrupt in the silent night. The birds in the distant woods were startled and flew into the night sky, which had a terrifying charm.

Early the next morning, a jailer staggered up from the table.

"Fuck, why is my head hurting so much while sleeping? It's really hard for me to die."

As he spoke, he also kicked another guard who was sleeping on the table like a dead pig.

"Next time, don't ask me to drink wine with you again. Damn, it's hard to drink once, I don't know where you bought a bunch of bad wine." He staggered while making complaints, patrolling everything in the prison.

Suddenly, he stopped in front of a cell.

"What's going on? Why is it red and white?"

Because his head was dizzy, he didn't immediately realize what kind of terrifying thing was lying in front of him.

The dizzy jailer rubbed his eyes and took a closer look at the thing.

I saw a piece of blood in front of me, and the blood had already spread to my feet.Lying on top of the bloody water was a corpse with obviously flesh hanging from its bones. It was a horrific sight.

After fully seeing the tragic situation in front of him, the jailer screamed and even retched.

The news of the prime minister's tragic death in prison quickly reached the emperor's ears, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

Who is so bold that he can break into the prison at will.

Just when the emperor wanted to send someone to seal the gate of the city to thoroughly investigate all this, Princess Changping came.

Holding a brocade box in her hand, she walked up to the emperor.

"Father Emperor." Princess Changping knelt down, raised the thing above her head and said to the emperor, "You don't need to investigate, it was my son who did it. After learning the news of the prime minister's tragic death this morning, Princess Changping knew it must be Bai Jing did it.

For this reason, she took the collected evidence and hurried into the palace.When he saw that his father had not ordered the city gate to be sealed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although she no longer has any love for Bai Jing about the relationship between a man and a woman, she has always been haunted by guilt, because after all, it was her father who ordered the killing of Prime Minister Bai and the exile of the Bai family. It was her blood that was thicker than water. relatives.

She knew that her father hadn't settled the case, which resulted in Zhongliang's tragic death. She did this now because of her feelings that had been buried in the quicksand of time, and also to atone for the mistakes her father made back then.

Princess Changping held the brocade box in both hands: "Ten years ago, the prime minister framed Prime Minister Bai and caused the White House to be in an unjust place. Now my child has all the evidence that Prime Minister Bai was framed back then. I hope that the emperor will clearly investigate the case of the White House. A case of treason."

The expression on the emperor's face was unclear. He reached out and took the brocade box from Princess Changping.

Open it, and there are testimonies of the witnesses who accused the Bai family of plotting rebellion, and other things that can prove the truth.But the most obvious of these is a letter.

The reason why this letter is obvious is that it is absolutely written in blood, but due to the long time, the blood has already turned black and purple, and it looks particularly abrupt lying between the white paper and black ink.

As if suddenly realizing something, the emperor tremblingly stretched out his hand and took the blood book written in blood in his hand.

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