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Chapter 622 The Murder of Emperor Zhaochu

Accept it?!

Everyone present was shocked!

Although these things given by the emperor cannot be ignored, and not wanting to do so would be equivalent to not accepting the oral instructions passed down by Eunuch Liu, and would be tantamount to disobeying the decree, but the princess agreed unexpectedly decisively and resolutely.

"Princess." Ziqing called out and suddenly swallowed harder.

She knew that the princess must have withstood great pressure and endured great grievances!

She sympathized with the pressure and grievances the princess had endured, and tears could not stop flowing out for a while.

Wu Peiya's eyes were also red, and she stood silently beside the princess, "Princess, Peiya will always be here."

Wu Feng held back his tears and knelt down on one knee with a strong look on his face, "I will do whatever the princess orders me to do and I won't give up even if I die!"

"Same goes for this slave!" Shan Quan also knelt down, looking a little excited.

Seeing everyone like this, Xie Yao felt warm in her heart. The cold frost on her face quickly faded away, but her expression was still as deep as the sea.

"I understand what you are thinking, please get up." She said softly.

She already knew Emperor Zhaochu's purpose.

It was nothing more than trying to force her to accept the news of Chu Han's death!

Otherwise, we would not have just announced it to the world in the morning, and then sent all the things for the funeral directly in the afternoon, and asked Eunuch Liu to deliver the oral instructions.

In this case, she just accepted it!

However, she still couldn't figure it out in her heart. Was it so important to Emperor Zhaochu whether she accepted the news of Chu Han's death?

Ever since Chu Han's accident, why did Emperor Zhaochu treat Chu Han not at all like a biological father, but more like an enemy, an impatient enemy?

"Princess," Shan Quan said suddenly, frowning, "Now that I have everything under my control, what should I do next...?"

What he wanted was how to handle the prince's funeral, but when those two words came to his lips, he said them anyway.

The others were also worried and looked at Xie Yao subconsciously.

In the half month since Chu Han disappeared, Xie Yao had already become the only backbone of Prince Han's Mansion!

Xie Yao lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, and the atmosphere in the front hall became silent.

Time passed bit by bit and never stopped, but for them, time seemed to have stopped, and they all looked at Xie Yao motionless.

Soon, Xie Yao moved, her red lips slightly opened, her face was cold, "Everything should be handled simply!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the surroundings were still silent. Everyone didn't want to speak, but felt a dull feeling in their hearts.

Xie Yao's eyes turned, taking in everyone's expressions, and then said to Wu Feng: "Wu Feng, go select a few secret guards who are proficient in detection and concealment, return to the foot of the mountain, and continue to search and rescue the prince!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up!

Wu Feng even clasped his fists with both hands, and even his voice seemed to be brighter, "Yes! Let's do the humble job now!"

After saying that, Wu Feng immediately retreated.

"Shan Quan," Xie Yao spoke again.

"The slave is here!" Shan Quan seemed to have strength in his body.

"All matters in the mansion must be taken seriously and must not be careless! Even if the prince is not in the mansion, everything must be in order." Xie Yao ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes! I understand!"

After doing this, Xie Yao left the front hall.

Walking on the way back to Fuyunxuan, the surroundings are still lush green, looking full of life, as if everything is full of hope!

Xie Yao looked at the sky in the distance, her belief in her heart never changing:

You want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you die!



Royal Palace.

After Chu Ye left Prince Han's Mansion, he went directly to the palace to face the saint.

When Emperor Zhaochu saw Chu Ye, his face was instantly filled with coldness.

"My son has met my father and wishes him well." Chu Ye bowed and saluted.

Emperor Zhaochu looked at the bowing Chu Ye with cold eyes, frowned for a moment, and asked in a cold voice: "Why did you bring people to help Princess Han?"

Chu Ye remained motionless, his dark eyes suddenly deepened, and he spoke in a calm tone, "She once saved Er Chen's life. Now that she is in trouble, Er Chen naturally cannot sit idly by and ignore her."

Emperor Zhaochu narrowed his eyes deeply, "That's nonsense! Do you think you can still hide it from me now that things have happened?"

"You obviously like her!"

After scolding Emperor Zhaochu in a very low voice, he looked at Chu Ye who was very close in front of him. The coldness in his eyes softened a little, and he sighed: "There are countless women in the world. You can choose any one. Why?"

Do you want to like her?"

"It's impossible for you to be with her! I will never allow such a thing to happen!" When he said the last words, his tone was unquestionable and as solid as a rock.

Chu Ye's temperament has always been indifferent, and he has never put any woman in his eyes. Even Nangong Yan's repeated medical treatments have not occupied the slightest place in Chu Ye's heart. Xie Yao can make Chu Ye do it for her without making a move.

in this way!

This woman must not be kept!

"Father, I've been thinking too much." Chu Ye's answer was very brief, as if he didn't want to say even one more word, and his tone was calm and without any waves.

Emperor Zhaochu looked at Chu Ye with deep eyes. The light in his eyes was neither belief nor suspicion, but an emotion so complex that no one could see clearly.

After looking at it for a moment, he waved his hand feebly, "Go down, I'm tired."

"Yes, I'll take my leave." Chu Ye responded, bowed and left without being humble or arrogant, his expression as calm as when he came in.

Looking at Chu Ye's leaving figure, Emperor Zhaochu frowned again, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his heart.



Without any warning, rumors spread again in the capital!

However, this time the rumor has nothing to do with Xie Yao, let alone Chu Han, but about Chu Yue, King of Yue!

The other protagonist of the rumor is unexpectedly Princess Myung Hye!

As soon as the rumor came out, it swept through the entire capital in an instant. Within two hours, it had spread to every corner of the capital! From the ninety-year-old woman to the three-year-old child, everyone knew about it!

Because, this news is really exciting!

"Did you know? Princess Minghui! She is the Princess Minghui whom the emperor wanted to marry to King Han! She actually got together with King Yue!"

"I've heard about it a long time ago! You said that just after King Han died, Princess Minghui climbed up to King Yue. This is too fast!"

"This kind of thing is called a marriage between two countries. It's all out of your control!"

"I know I can't help myself, but the King of Yue seems to have just grown up, and Princess Minghui seems to be older than the King of Yue."

"That's right too."

Wu Peiya went out to purchase some things. When she heard such rumors, she hurriedly paid the money and returned to the palace.

She still knows something about Princess Minghui, and she should tell the princess about this matter as soon as possible.

After returning to Fuyunxuan, she put her things away and came directly to Xie Yao, "Princess, there are suddenly rumors about Princess Minghui and His Royal Highness the King of Yue."


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