Chapter 532 There are still experts After all
, no one wants to die if they can survive.
Moreover, he has no way out. He still has Zuiyuelong, Song Shiwei, and Su Bai!
As long as he can leave the palace today, he will have a chance to make a comeback in the future!
Xiao Yanli trembled uncontrollably.
"Father, father, your son is really possessed by a ghost. Your son has absolutely no intention of harming your father!"
The emperor lowered his eyelids: "Really? But I remember just now, you insisted that it was the prime minister who gave me the medicine. I have never taken Chinese medicine, and the imperial physician also said that I am in good health. Why are you so sure?" "
I also want to know, how did you investigate something that did not happen, and the evidence is conclusive?"
Xiao Yanli's face suddenly turned pale.
Shang Yizhi stepped forward at the right time and said, "Your Majesty, I have a letter written by the Sixth Prince in my house, as well as evidence that the Sixth Prince threatened me and asked me to order my daughter to drug Your Majesty."
Xiao Yanli's facial muscles twitched slightly.
Seeing the emperor's unsurprised expression, Xiao Yanli already understood that Shang Anlan might have told the emperor right after he threatened him!
But Xiao Yanli didn't understand, how dare Shang Yizhi? !
How dare he be sure that the emperor would believe him? !
If ordinary people encountered such a situation, who wouldn't hide it? How could they just tell it directly like them? ? ?
Xiao Yanli's face was ashen.
"I just scolded you for your wolfish ambitions, but you still feel wronged. I have already done half of the patricide, so what is there to feel wronged about?"
The emperor passed him and sat on the dragon chair: "After all, we are father and son. You think I didn't love you when you were young. Today is the last time, I will love you."
Xiao Yanli looked at him anxiously.
"Come here, bring the sixth prince's concubine. You will have a companion on the road to the underworld. In this way, I will love you for once."
Xiao Yanli doubted his ears for a moment. Is what he said a human language? !
Ignoring Xiao Yanli's expression as if he was struck by lightning, the emperor's eyes fell on the ministers in the corner who were hanging their heads like quails.
Of course, only a small number of them, after all, most of them have not expressed their opinions yet.
The ministers who did not express their opinions were feeling relieved, and they were also looking at their colleagues with gloating.
They lost their patience, and in the end they had to end up like this!
The ministers were trembling with fear, especially Shang Yu.
He usually protects the Sixth Prince, not to mention that he was the first one to speak!
Shang Yu glanced at Xiao Yanli with an ugly expression.
He thought he would be the last one to ascend the throne, but he didn't expect...
Jiang Zhaorong's regret was no less than Shang Yu's.
He looked at his children standing beside the emperor, and overwhelming regret spread from the bottom of his heart.
If he hadn't been so obsessed with the treasures of the previous dynasty, would the result be completely different?
The ministers who had just spoken all knelt down, crying and apologizing to the emperor. Shang Yu and Jiang Zhaorong were a step late, but they also knelt down.
The way people begged for mercy was very stereotyped, saying things like "possessed by evil spirits", "unable to see the situation clearly", "They have worked hard even though they have not made any contributions over the years", "Please forgive them once, Your Majesty", etc. But
when it came to Jiang Zhaorong, the tone suddenly changed.
"Your Majesty, I am the biological father of these children after all. You don't want to see them become unfilial sons in the eyes of the world and not save their biological father."
Of course, Jiang Zhaorong's words were not so straightforward, but more tactful.
But the general idea was the same, and he shamelessly allocated it automatically, using Jiang Zhiyu and Jiang Wenjing's military merits in taking down Nanlong in exchange for his life.
The shamelessness made the entire hall quiet for a moment, and also refreshed the cognition of Jiang Kangan and others.
[I'm so stupid, really. How could I define Jiang Zhaorong as the Virgin Mary without even finishing the novel?]
[Insulting the Virgin Mary!]
After reacting, Xu Yanli rushed forward and pointed at Jiang Zhaorong and cursed her.
Jiang Zhaorong had a look of desperation. Jiang Zhiyu spoke to stop Xu Yanli, mainly because she was afraid that the old lady would get angry and hurt herself.
"You scold him because you don't understand him," Jiang Zhiyu sighed lightly: "If you understand him, you would want to beat him to death."
Xu Yanli: He wants to beat him to death right now!
Others: Agree!
Jiang Zhaorong shrank back.
Others might still pay attention to some etiquette and ethics, but Jiang Zhiyu is different. She really takes action!
Jiang Zhiyu rolled up his sleeves and was ready to go, but heard a timid voice coming from the crowd of ministers: "Although the words are a bit rough, the logic is sound. As a child, how can you stand by and watch your father die?"
Jiang Zhiyu: "??? Are there any masters?"
Everyone: "..."
The ministers on the side instantly moved away from the man who spoke. The only person standing in a small open space seemed particularly conspicuous.
The man looked timid and young. It was his first time to experience such an occasion. He didn't know where to put his hands. He lowered his head and looked at his toes, muttering softly: "If you can't get along with your parents, you can't be a human being; if you don't obey your parents, you can't be a son."
Others: "..."
Jiang Zhiyu: "...5."
Not caring about that man, Jiang Zhiyu raised his hand and used a combination of skills: "It's just for fun to vent your butt. If you really fart, you have to see it. It's been a long time since I came back and I'm giving you face again. Did you hear what your grandfather scolded you just now? It doesn't matter if you didn't hear it clearly. I'll carve it on your tombstone in the future. Oh, no, you don't deserve a tombstone, I'll write a tombstone for you."
Jiang Zhaorong, who was dizzy from being beaten: "..."
Jiang Zhiyu quickly stopped.
For people like Jiang Zhaorong, physical pain is often not as effective as exorcism.
If she fainted, Jiang Zhaorong would not hear the words of condemnation, which would be a pity!
The timid young man was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
His face flushed and his body trembled.
Jiang Zhiyu predicted him: "Let me remind you, we have severed our relationship with him. He agreed to it and his name was removed from the family tree."
The young man calmed down instantly.
His face was no longer red, and his body was no longer shaking.
We have severed our relationship, so it's okay.
Everyone: "..."
Jiang Zhaorong stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips.
The emperor showed disgust.
At this time, Xing Maozhi also came over with Song Shiwei. Without the hood, the hideous scars on Song Shiwei's face were exposed to everyone, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.
[Ah, Jiang Zhaorong was really cruel. ]
The eyes of several people who could hear the inner voice fell on her.
Was it Jiang Zhaorong who did it? They thought it was Xiao Yanli.
On the way to the palace, Song Shiwei saw the corpses on the ground through the gap and knew what happened. Looking at Xiao Yanli with a dejected look and Jiang Zhaorong with a bruised face, Song Shiwei felt a little happy for no reason!