Wan Zhang looked at the figure who was carrying him away, and felt extremely sad: "Why? Your Majesty, why are you like this? What did I do wrong?"
He didn't answer.
I will never see him again.
He is the emperor, it is too simple not to want to see someone.
He really didn't see him again.
Until he contracted that disease.
He summoned him and said, "I know, I don't have the status of an emperor."
He knelt on the ground and didn't know what to say.
After not seeing each other for two years, they are so unfamiliar.
He didn't even dare to look at his face.
The high-spirited young man in his heart had long since died.
What is left now is a dead body covered in wounds.
"You blame me."
He sighed and laughed again: "It's true that I can't help you. It's right for you to blame me."
What he actually wants to say is: I don't blame you. I just don't know how to face you.
"Chongshan, I'm leaving. Poor Ah Ying has to repeat my fate."
Won't.
The second prince is a wealthy and powerful emperor.
What he should have said was that at least he would be able to leave without worries.
But he didn't dare.
The regent Pei Zhen was still watching him outside the palace. If he knew that He Ying was the emperor, he would definitely get rid of him quickly.
He could only say: "Your Majesty, everyone has his own destiny, so don't worry about it anymore."
After hearing this, he sighed and nodded: "Yes. Everyone has his own destiny. What is your destiny, Zhongshan?"
He doesn't know either.
A doctor does not heal himself, and a person who observes others does not observe himself.
Unless you violate the way of heaven, be willing to accept the punishment of heaven, and gain a glimpse of heaven's secrets.
Fast forward sixteen years.
Time is short and long.
He is too tired.
In the end, he still violated the law of heaven and glimpsed the secret of heaven.
It turned out that he was going to die too.
If you are not a person here, it is rare to leave a beautiful soul.
He smiled and closed his eyes.
Royal Hospital
The imperial doctors knelt on the ground and shouted miserably: "Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, please spare your life! Wan Jian is—"
In the midsummer of the 16th year of the New Yuan Dynasty, Zheng Wanzhang, the supervisor of Qintian Prison, fell and died at the age of thirty-six.
He Ying covered his eyes and did not look at the person covered in blood on the bed.
He felt a headache and his brain was buzzing.
"emperor--"
Pei Muyang quickly supported him and advised: "People cannot be resurrected after death, so sorry!"
He Ying didn't feel like he had anything to feel sad about.
He has a normal relationship with Wan Zhang, they have very little contact and have no friendship.
On the other hand, the late emperor and Wan Zhang had a good relationship. Before his death, he was still worried about him: "Wan Zhang was a maverick, not good at maneuvering, and had many problems with the world. Xinyuan, if he does anything in the future, it will make you unhappy.
Well, for my sake, please forgive him."
After his death, he left a posthumous edict to protect him and Qin Tianjian.
But in the end, he was still not protected.
"Go check it out!"
He Ying held his sore forehead and ordered sternly: "Let the Dali Temple, the Ministry of Punishment, and the Department of Shen Xing investigate! And Xie Sui! We must find out the murderer behind the scenes!"
He clenched his fists and struggled to contain his murderous intent.
Sang Yan came after hearing the news and saw the person on the bed covered with a white cloth.
died?
So sudden?
Apparently two days ago, they were still chatting.
At that time, he was drinking wine with a smile on his face, so leisurely and at ease, as if he had everything under control.
Sang Yan covered her mouth and wanted to lift the white cloth——
Qiuzhi grabbed her hand, shook her head and said, "Miss, you'd better stop looking. Be careful of being scared."
He fell to death.
Falling from such a high place.
How painful it is.
Sang Yan took back her hand and looked at the emperor: "How...how could this happen?"
He Ying could not give an answer.
He stood nearby, waiting for someone to come and conduct an autopsy.
Xie Sui was the first to arrive, lifted the white cloth, and checked the cause of death and remaining evidence.
Followed closely were officials from the Shenxing Department, Dali Temple, and the Ministry of Punishment.
A group of people came and went, and even went to the scene of the incident. For two days in a row, the whole palace was under strict lockdown, looking for clues.
During this period, only Sang Yan mentioned his death.
He Ying had already made an idea and sighed: "Let's bury him next to the late emperor's mausoleum."
Sang Yan seemed to understand, but didn't say anything.
At dusk the next day
imperial study room
The Shenxing Department first gave the results of the investigation: "Liu Tang, the young eunuch who cleaned Qintian Prison, has confessed and said that he was ordered by Sang Kun to push Wanjian downstairs."
When He Ying heard this, he exploded: "Wang Lishuo, I give you one chance after another, but you will find out this kind of thing?"
He threw An Zong, and in a fit of rage, he rushed over and kicked Wang Lishuo down.
Wang Lishuo fell to his knees and was in a state of panic, but he got up, straightened his official hat, and continued: "Your Majesty, please calm down." Liu Tang said that Sang Kun had long been taboo about his daughter's death, fearing that Wan Zhang would do something bad at this time, so he
Kill me with pain!"
He Ying listened to the so-called motive for the murder and smiled: "Tell him to come in. I will personally interrogate him."
Wang Lishuo asked someone to bring Liu Tang in.
Liu Tang was severely tortured and could not walk at all. The guards dragged him in.
There were also blood stains all over the floor.
"Slave...see the Emperor——"
His face was pale, he was sweating from the pain, and he saluted with trembling hands.
He Ying glanced over and saw that the other person was a very young eunuch, probably around sixteen or seventeen years old. He was thin, with a timid demeanor and cross-eyes. He was an extremely ordinary little eunuch.
"You said Sang Kun ordered you to kill someone?"
He Ying turned the jade ring on his thumb and asked: "There are so many eunuchs in this palace, why did he choose you? In other words, how did you catch his eye and gain his trust?"
Murdering an official is a major crime.
Even if Sang Kun wanted to kill someone, he shouldn't have chosen such a loose-spoken eunuch.
"After you become successful, no matter what conditions he promises you, he should kill you as soon as possible. But if you can survive until now, is there anything he can do about it?"
He is digging a trap.
The more you say, the more mistakes you make.
He is waiting for his fault.
Liu Tang was not smart, so he followed his thinking and said: "Master Sang has been in and out of Qintian Prison many times and asked about Master Sang's fate. The servant served tea and water and listened for a few times. Wan Jian was talking about Master Sang's fate.
He has a bad character and is not good for the country and the emperor. Lord Sang wants to spend money to buy Wan Jianzheng to change his words, but Wan Jianzheng is an upright man and refuses to give in. Thinking of this, Lord Sang has the intention to kill him. And the slave
He is a slave of Qin Tianjian. He often follows Wan Jianzheng and understands his living habits. Therefore, Mr. Sang chose the slave. As for why he didn't kill the slave? I think Mr. Sang felt that the slave was still useful.
.”
In fact, his editing skills are also remarkable.
If He Ying hadn't heard Wan Zhang talk about Sang Yan's destiny, he might have believed it today.
But he had heard about it and knew what Sang Yan’s destiny was. He also knew that Liu Tang’s statement that Sang Yan’s destiny was not good and would be detrimental to the country and the emperor was a lie!
It seems that someone wants to frame Sang Kun!
Too.
The previous dynasty used Sangyan's destiny to make decisions. This would kill the person who had the most power to speak about destiny, which is also reasonable.
The person behind this is really good at calculating things.
I didn’t kill Sang Kun before, so I’ll kill him again this time!
He Ying thought through his joints, suppressed his anger, and continued to ask: "According to you, Sang Kun appreciates you very much, and you betray him like this?"
Liu Tang immediately cried and kowtowed: "I can't help you, Master Sang. I'm afraid of the pain and can't bear the punishment, so I have to do it."
He was indeed severely punished.
The bones of both legs were broken.
Everything is perfect.
Murder, frame the blame, confess under torture, perfect and impeccable.