When Xiao Zhumo saw the person coming, he didn't dare to be presumptuous and obediently bowed and said hello.
But there was already an undercurrent surging in my heart. Uncle Nine Emperors was assassinated and poisoned. Yesterday, I was still unconscious. Even the Queen Mother's Yizhi and the people brought by my grandfather did not find out the truth. Today, I actually entered the palace early in the morning.
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After listening to the news from the palace, the Nine Emperors Uncle was in the palace. In front of the civil and military officials of the court, he personally asked the imperial doctor to check his pulse and check the wound.
Poisoned.
In this way, visits and suspicions from all parties will be dispelled.
It’s just that it’s a coincidence that Uncle Nine Emperors came to the Duke of Yiguo at this time? Or—
He looked back and forth between Xiao Mingxuan and Luo Jiuli with unclear meaning.
Xiao Mingxuan's expression was so cold that he really couldn't see anything.
Luo Jiuli lowered his head and could not see any expression.
On the carriage, Xiao Mingxuan stood with his hands behind his back.
"My lord, please rise."
"Thank you, Ninth Prince."
The Duke of the country got up with all his family members and servants.
Xiao Mingxuan stepped out of the carriage and stared at Xiao Zhumo with cold eyes.
"Did you just say that beating a relative of the emperor is illegal?"
"Uncle Emperor, it was Luo Yuanliang who beat me just now. I just--"
Xiao Mingxuan raised his hand to interrupt him.
"Then I will tell you that I asked Luo Yuanliang to beat you. What? You want to arrest me too?"
"My nephew doesn't dare."
Xiao Zhumo's face was dark and gloomy.
An imperial uncle, he didn't have to be so afraid.
However, Xiao Mingxuan was different. He once assisted his father to ascend the throne and was the God of War Prince of the Changning Dynasty. At his most majestic time, he commanded hundreds of thousands of troops. In order to reassure his father, he did not even blink when he handed over his military power.
If you say leave Beijing, leave Beijing; if you say delegate power, delegate power.
For such a loyal brother who does not pose a threat to the throne, his father trusts him more than his own sons.
Xiao Mingxuan looked at his unpredictable face and asked deliberately with cold eyebrows.
"Why did Luo Yuanliang hit you?"
Xiao Zhumo paused. Just now he was so angry with Luo Jiuli that he told the story. But now he is a little annoyed. There is no human witness or physical evidence. Luo Jiuli was still in perfect condition when he married into Prince Zhao's Mansion.
The person's body was clearly written in the file of the sect's residence, but it just happened that--
"Why are not you talking?"
"Luo Yuanliang, tell me."
Xiao Mingxuan glanced at Luo Yuanliang indifferently.
"Yes, Ninth Prince."
Luo Yuanliang came out.
"Just now, His Highness King Zhao insulted my little sister's innocence and said that the child enshrined in Nanhua Temple was not His Highness King Zhao's child."
If he was asked to say that his little sister was unruly, he would not be able to say it.
Xiao Mingxuan's eyes suddenly fell on Xiao Zhumo's face, the color in his eyes was sharp, and the fingers behind his back were tightly clenched into fists.
"When you were on the battlefield, you were given a charm and love spell by Yan Tinglian. How trustworthy do you think your chaotic memory is?"
The words fell slowly and slowly, and the whole place fell into dead silence.
Xiao Zhumo's face also turned pale in an instant.
"Hualan boat."
Xiao Mingxuan's voice was as cold as snow.
After the carriage, a man walked out and bowed.
"Nine Princes."
Everyone looked at Hua Lanzhou who came out from behind the carriage.
Ghost Doctor, Hua Lanzhou, they had only heard of this name from word of mouth, but had never seen this person in person.
When I saw it today, I didn't expect the real person to be so unique.
If he hadn't heard the Ninth Prince call him Hua Lanzhou.
I'm afraid that when such an ordinary-looking man walked across from them on the street, they didn't know his true identity.
"Tell Prince Zhao, how far has Yan Tinglian's charm skills gone?"
"yes."
Hua Lanzhou turned around, ignored everyone's gaze, and bowed to King Zhao.
"Your Highness King Zhao, Yan Tinglian studied under the spirit snake Gu girl in Sangnan Kingdom. Not only did he learn the techniques of voodoo and charm, he also learned the art of yin and yang."
"What is the art of yin and yang? It is a technique that is advanced in the art of charming. By using the art of yin and yang, you can absorb the inner energy of the man who is close to you and use it for your own use."
"Then Yan Tinglian used this kind of technique to take advantage of the dirty body of men, and she was able to increase her skill greatly in a few years."
"Of course, the charm technique that Yan Tinglian has learned is not only a technique for women to seduce men, it can also control other people's spirits for her own use."
"Therefore, some mentally unstable men are often controlled by women who are good at bewitching, and eventually end up losing their entire family and losing their wives and children."
"And the prince has more than just a charm spell, and with the blessing of the Love Gu, given time, it is not impossible for him to be controlled by Yan Tinglian."
Listening to Hua Lanzhou's explanation word for word, Xiao Zhumo's face turned from white to blue, veins popped up on his temples, and he was so full of anger that he could not control the trembling of his cheeks.
Let him admit in public that the woman he thought he was innocent and brought back with him to favor him turned out to be a despicable woman who used men's bodies to practice onmyoji.
So what's the difference between him and those men whom Yan Tinglian climbed into bed with?
Opposite me, Xiao Mingxuan smiled coldly and said casually:
"Hua Lanzhou, since King Zhao doesn't believe it, then you should let King Zhao see it."
"yes."
Hua Lanzhou nodded.
He won't be merciful, anyway, it's the Ninth Prince who will take care of anything.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Xiao Zhumo watched Hua Lanzhou walking towards him step by step.
"Your Highness Prince Zhao, don't be nervous, look at me."
Hua Lanzhou curled her lips slightly, and her voice seemed to be extremely charming, which made Xiao Zhumo involuntarily slow down, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look into his eyes.
Hualan Zhou slowly activated her internal energy, and a small red dot in her originally dark eyeball gradually expanded and rotated, creating layer after layer of ripples and vortexes, which were bottomless and breathtaking.
Xiao Zhumo didn't know what was wrong. After seeing the red dots in his eyes, he felt that his mind began to become chaotic, his thoughts and consciousness were slowly getting out of control, until finally there was only one person in front of him.
"Go and slap that attendant twice."
Hua Lanzhou smiled evilly, pointed at the attendant beside Xiao Zhumo and gave the order.
Xiao Zhumo was controlled by the magic of charm. He turned around and grabbed the attendant, slapped him with two big mouths.
The attendant was also unlucky. He had just been beaten on the front foot by the Duke's wife, and then on the back foot by his own prince.
The swollen face on both sides is symmetrical.
Hua Lanzhou snapped his fingers behind him, and Xiao Zhumo suddenly woke up and looked in disbelief at his hands tightly holding the attendant's skirt.
"My king, what's wrong with my king?"
The attendant covered his face.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please give me your mouth."