Chapter 43: Seeking Power and Usurping the Throne

　　Emperor Jing did not need to ask.

　　Long before they entered the palace, the Grand Instructor of the Hall of Divine Mercy had already presented everything that had happened on the mountain to the dragon case.

　　After a moment of silence, he sat down on a chair in front of the imperial case and said indifferently, "King Jin Yang, tell me everything that happened on the Quliyu Goblet, not a single word is allowed to fall out."

　　Lu Yanzhi nodded, starting with the seventh princess who wanted to go down the mountain and was stopped back by him, "I invited the seventh princess, it is not good to let the seventh princess leave with a bad mood, so I ordered my guards to stop the seventh princess and the second prince back."

　　"The second prince?" Emperor Jing's eyebrows sank slightly, sharp gaze fell on the top of Night Muchen's head, "King Xuan followed the Seventh Princess down the mountain together?"

　　Night Muchen pursed his lips and his eyes sank slightly.

　　"Yes." Lu Yanzhi nodded lightly, "After the two highnesses were invited back, the minister and the inner son were responsible for hosting the goblets. The eighth princess took the initiative to invite the seventh princess to sit together, the seventh princess did not refuse, and the two princesses sat together."

　　Emperor Jing's brow furrowed and his gaze was like a cold sword staring at Night Ziling.

　　Lu Yanzhi, always unassuming, briefly told the story of the water goblets. In fact, it didn't take long, it was only two games before something happened, who would have the heart to continue?

　　The last thing Lu Yandao said was, "I am responsible for providing the wine for the goblets. I guarantee with my life that there is nothing wrong with the wine."

　　Lu Yanzhi's statement was the same as the one reported to him by the Grand Instructor, without any deletion or deliberate addition of oil and vinegar.

　　It stated the matter very objectively.

　　Emperor Jing then looked at Night Ziling, his tone implied suppressed anger: "Ziling, what was the story about those words you said on Peach Blossom Mountain? Say!"

　　"My son ... my son ..." Night Ziling's face changed and changed, her already pale face was even more bloodless at this time, "My son ... children do not know what they said, at that time ... at that time the brain was a blur ..."

　　"A piece of paste?" Emperor Jing slapped the case, his face iron blue, "You should indeed a piece of paste! If it was not a muddle, you would have convicted your sister directly, right? You tell me, who is in front of you babbling nonsense, making up so many unfounded charges placed on the head of the red aya?

　　Night Ziling fiercely cowered, at this point hated to immediately faint to be good.

　　She didn't know anything, she didn't know anything.

　　Up to now, she felt like she was dreaming.

　　A nightmare that could not be controlled.

　　Her mind was clearly awake, so awake that she remembered every word she said on the mountain, remembered the shocked and stiff expressions of her second, fourth and sixth brothers and everyone around her when they heard her say those words.

　　But she couldn't control those words coming out of her mouth, just as she couldn't defend herself at this time.

　　But she really, really does not want to say, even though her heart is that thought, but how to ... how to say it out?

　　The truth is that the wine spilled the beans, a good wine spilled the beans.

　　She is now completely a hundred mouths to defend, call the day, call the ground ...

　　"Father." Night light Han cautiously spoke, "Eight sister these days has been worried about the second son of Han, today at the Peach Blossom Mountain is also a momentary impulse, plus drink a little wine, so, so ..."

　　"You shut up to me!" Emperor Jing ruthlessly slapped the table, the emperor's anger makes people palpitate, "worried about Han Yujin? I'm not even looking for him to settle the score, but you're all upset for him, right? If I kill him, are you even capable of committing regicide?"

　　As the words fell, Night Light Han's body shook and he hurriedly bowed, "My son wouldn't dare! Father, don't be angry!"

　　Emperor Jing took a deep breath before restraining the anger boiling in his heart.

　　"Older brother." Emperor Jing's gaze fell on Night Muchen's face, "Do you have anything to add?"

　　Night Muchen gathered his eyes and slowly shook his head, "What King Jin Yang said is true, my son has nothing to add."

　　Emperor Jing turned his head to look at Night Ting Yuan again, "Old Fourth, what about you?"

　　"Father, my son has nothing to say." Night Ting Yuan's tone was steady, "The truth is as King Jin Yang said, the eighth sister she ... is very strange today."

　　Strange indeed.

　　Emperor Jing slowly sat down in his chair, the heart of his eyes a deep as the sea.

　　The night Ziling is the first princess born of the emperor and the empress, always dignified and decent, in front of people to maintain the first princess of the reserved elegance, never easily out of shape.

　　Today went to the peach blossom mountain, if only to see cold Qingbai think of cold Yujin, and then out of control spill, accusing a series of charges crowned in the night red aya head, indeed very perverse and bizarre.

　　But those words did come out of her mouth, and was heard by so many people, can not deny and can not be denied.

　　So this matter he must give an account to red aya.

　　The empty accusation of slander - especially the charge of plotting power and usurpation - is never free to use to slander.

　　However ...

　　The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're doing.

　　But where does such a charge as conspiring to usurp power ... come from?

　　Hong Aya is a princess, not a prince, even if she is in charge of military power, martial arts, indifferent nature, rejecting people from a thousand miles away, but no one will easily usurp this kind of thing to her body.

　　As the first princess, it is not possible for her to accuse her sister for no reason.

　　So, what was the reason for her losing control like this?

　　"Red Aya." Emperor Jing turned his head to look at the night red aya, who stood at the side and did not say a word from the beginning, "How do you think this matter should be handled? I want to hear your opinion."

　　This statement, the air in the hall seemed to drop to a freezing point in an instant.

　　"How to deal with her, is a matter for the father, my son does not have a say." Night Red Aya's tone was indifferent, "But regarding the accusation of Night Ziling, my son has a few words to say."

　　Emperor Jing lightly said, "What do you have to say, but you can say it."

　　"The first point is about the reason why Han Yujin assassinated me in the first place." Night red aya did not look at anyone, only looking at the hall screen, stunning face flooded with glazed indifferent color, "cold Yu Jin like people was never my son, but night purple Ling, the reason he approached my son, is for the military power in my hands ... Oh no, should say for my son to compete for military power. "

　　What?

　　Emperor Jing was surprised.

　　Night Ziling looked up in shock; "Seventh sister nonsense-"

　　"You shut up to me!" Emperor Jing coldly interrupted her words, "Did I let you speak?"

　　Night Zi Ling's body shook and her face turned white, forcing her head down with embarrassment and awe.

　　"My son went to war for him, to fight and earn military honors, he thought my son could help the third royal brother, but after three years of circumventing, the marriage is far away. Han Yu Jin ran out of patience and a dagger was stabbed into my heart."