Nangong Yu, who was dressed in a dragon robe, was sitting on a chair. His handsome appearance and temperament were different from those half a year ago, and his imperial aura was not angry.
But Nangong Yu's attitude towards Nan Qing was still the same as half a year ago. He handed the secret folder to Nan Qing and let her read it as she pleased.
Nan Qing opened the book and took a look. It was filled with the evil deeds of the eunuchs in the world, large and small, some done by people under Liao Yan and some done by Liao Yan himself. The whole document was filled with it.
"My people found this out within half a year. Those written on it all have evidence to convict them. There are many that only have tails and are not written on."
There are only so many crimes that can be punished, and there are still many that are unclear.
Nangong Yu was angry when he saw this. He was not only angry at the eunuchs, but also at the late emperor, because the late emperor was the one who pushed for all of this.
To the outside world, Nangong Yu calls himself me, and when talking to Nan Qing, he always talks about me.
Nan Qing looked at the guilt and gently closed his eyes.
"Qing'er, I know you like Liao Yan, but he deserves to die."
"Brother Emperor, do you know Liao Yan's life experience?"
Nangong Yu was stunned, he had never checked this.
But he knew that Liao Yan had a difficult childhood and had an unfortunate life. It was because of this that he wanted to climb up.
"Brother Imperial, all of this is indispensable without my father's..."
wrong.
She didn't say that word.
But Nangong Yu understood.
"In the year when my father came to power, he killed many "treacherous ministers" and all of them destroyed the nine tribes. The smell of blood at the Meridian Gate of the imperial city lingered for months. Liao Yan was the one who slipped through the net among the nine tribes."
Nangong Yu was shocked. He opened his mouth but lost his voice.
In the year when the late emperor ascended the throne, the imperial city was in turmoil, everyone was in danger, and many innocent people were killed... No one dares to mention what happened that year, and it is a forbidden matter.
But just because it’s not mentioned, it doesn’t mean it didn’t happen or there were no mistakes.
Nangong Yu was taught the art of kingship by his Taifu since he was a child, and taught him how to govern the world well and make the people happy.
Nangong Yu did not do anything wrong.
But he was ignoring the late emperor's mistakes.
Nangong Yudao: "Even if Liao Yan..."
"I know what the emperor is going to say. Even if Liao Yan's family was ruined and he lived a hard life because of his father's mistakes, his father also used him highly and gave him supreme power, but he became a traitor and persecuted the people.
Sin deserves death."
Nangong Yu was speechless.
This is indeed what he wanted to say.
Nan Qing: “My father’s important use of him was not rewarded by my father, but earned by his hard work.”
Nangong Yu got up from his chair and asked, "Qing'er, what do you want to say?"
"Brother, you can continue your own plan, cleanse this dirty world, and create your own world." Nan Qing put his hands in front of his forehead, bent down and saluted, and said, "Brother, I hope you will do anything I want to do."
If it’s all right, soon there will be no such person as Liao Yan in the world.”
…
Liao Yan was familiar with every cell in the prison, every torture instrument was used by him, and most of the blood on his hands was stained here.
I probably never imagined in this life that he would also be sent to prison.
Liao Yan was arrested in the court hall. Nangong Yu directly asked people to take him down. When other ministers were shocked, Nangong Yu asked people to read out loudly all of Liao Yan's crimes, beginning and ending.
Liao Yan could not successfully argue even if he opened his mouth ten times.
Liao Yan was directly sent to labor, Mozhu Pavilion was raided, and everyone was imprisoned.
Faced with such a situation, Liao Yan was very quiet and did not struggle at all.
The silver and jade accessories faded away, and Liao Yan was dressed in a black robe. As a decorative object, with long hair hanging loose, he did not look embarrassed, but he had a sense of mystery.
Nan Qing came to see Liao Yan, and what he saw was such a demure, long-haired man.ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ
Liao Yan was sitting on the stone bed, in a daze, very quiet.
Liao Yan like this made Nan Qing feel heartbroken. It was obvious that Liao Yan was not injured or bullied, but she just felt heartbroken just looking at him.
Er Er: "He has nothing left."
"He can have everything." Nan Qing replied.
Liao Yan heard footsteps, which were familiar footsteps. He raised his eyes and saw a person standing in the distance, wearing a bright red dress.
Liao Yan's eyes gradually brightened.
He thought she would never appear in front of him.
She was carrying the food box as if she was here to deliver the last meal.
Nan Qing asked someone to open the door and let those people out.
Being so undefended, she was not afraid of him kidnapping her and leaving the prison.
Liao Yan said with a smile: "Nanshan Village has been copied by the Emperor. If Your Highness likes it, go and beg, and the Emperor will definitely give that Zhuangzi to His Highness."
Everyone knows how much Nangong Yu loves this sister, and he responds to every request.
"Well, I will go and beg. After all, I like Zhuangzi very much."
Nan Qing opened the food box. There were pastries and light dishes that Liao Yan liked to eat.
Liao Yan stopped her hand to set the table, "Your Highness, please don't move. Our family will come."
Nan Qing stopped moving. She sat down on the stone chair and watched Liao Yan put out the food.
Both of them were calm, almost the same as before if they ignored their surroundings.
Liao Yan placed the food and sat down, but Nan Qing stood up.
He looked at her doubtfully: "What's wrong, Your Highness?"
Nan Qing frowned and said aggrievedly: "This chair is made of stone. It's hard and uncomfortable." After saying that, she came over and sat on his lap, leaned into his arms, and even sat down.
She deliberately brushed the tip of his nose with her red lips.
Liao Yan was in a daze, looking deeply at her with his dark eyes.
He put his arm around her waist, picked up a jade chopstick with his other hand and put a piece of asparagus to her mouth.
Nan Qing ate it and said, "It's not as delicious as the one made by the chef at Mozhu Pavilion."
