Chapter 70 There is no way to frame

"Your Majesty, your lord--, it's not good. It's not good. Prime Minister Yin and General Xie surrounded the palace with soldiers." Cheng Fu hurried into the Cuijing Garden and shouted breathlessly.

"What? Prime Minister Yin and General Xie?" Wen Jiyao looked shocked and stood up: "Why did they lead troops to surround the royal palace?"

Xiahouchen picked up the wine glass slowly, took a sip of wine, glanced at Cheng Fu, who was at a loss, and asked in a low voice, "General Manager Cheng, do you know what's going on?"

The Prime Minister and General Xie are the princes. They blatantly surrounded the royal palace and must have come prepared. He sighed secretly. Is this his first upright competition with him?

"Try back to the prince--" he bowed with his fist. Cheng Fu's words just came to his mouth, and the soldier who brushed into Cuijing Garden interrupted him.

"The old minister, see Prince Yu!" Yin Zhengliang strode awe-inspiringly, saluted respectfully, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, the old minister has been ordered by the emperor to thoroughly investigate the secret collection of dragon robes in the royal palace with the intention of rebellion. How much have you been offended? Please forgive me.

Private dragon robe?! Wen Jiyao, who has been in the battlefield for a long time, also trembled, fixed his mind, and sneered softly, "Mr. Prime Minister, it's really a strange thing. I don't know who spread rumors in front of the emperor. Maybe it's just the one-sided words of the Prime Minister?"

Yin Zhengliang secretly wiped a cold sweat, glanced at Xia Houchen's unclear look and sighed, "Your Majesty, someone anonymously wrote a letter and submitted it to the saint, accusing the prince of hiding the dragon robe. The emperor was furious and urgently called the old minister into the palace, passed on the order to the old minister and General Xie to lead the army to search the royal palace! The old minister is just ordered to act!"

Wen Jiyao couldn't help sarcasm: "Yes, now that the Prime Minister is the prospective father-in-law of His Royal Highness, he has to do his best to serve the emperor and His Royal Highness, otherwise--"

"The Prime Minister and General Xie, please!" Xia Houchen interrupted him coldly.

Seeing that he did not make any resistance, Wen Jiyao was a little anxious. Since there were accusations, he must have been framed and hid the dragon robe. Once this big hat was held down, it was difficult to turn over. He stood up to stop Yin Zhengliang and was stopped by Xia Houchen: "The Prime Minister is just ordered to act!"

It was not convenient for Yin Zhengliang to say more and waved the soldiers to search everywhere.

Soldiers searched the palace and did not let go anywhere. For a long time, there was no movement. Yin Zhengliang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and plotting to usurp the throne has been a taboo for the emperor since ancient times. What's more, the situation is unknown now. Once it is certain, it will be difficult to get rid of it.

While Wen Jiyao, who was in a hurry, was also relieved, he saw several soldiers coming quickly surrounded Xie Changqing.

"Mr. Prime Minister--" Xie Changqing wiped his cold sweat and approached with a burden. He looked a little panicked: "Mr. Prime Minister, I found it!"

Wen Jiyao changed his face and said harshly, "This is obviously a trap!"

Yin Zhengliang trembled: "Your Majesty--"

Xiahouchen squeezed his lips and glanced at the burden indifferently. A touch of shadow flashed in his sharp eyes, and the corners of his mouth were obliquely hooked: "Didn't you know the result for a long time? Mr. Prime Minister, please go back to the palace to restore your life!"

"Prince Yi--" Yin Zhengliang sighed and wanted to argue a few words. He glanced at Xie Changqing and Wen Jiyao, shook his head and gave up. He only said in a low voice, "The old minister immediately returned to the palace and returned to the emperor's order. Please investigate this matter thoroughly and return justice to the prince! Before the emperor's will, please stay in the house!"

"Pianxuan--" Xia Houze caught up with her and hugged her fiercely: "The mother is just a moment of angry words. Don't mind too much. You go back to the warm incense hall first, and I'll come to you when things are clear!"

She sighed faintly and didn't say good or bad. She just quietly left his arms and seemed to tell him, "Take care! I just want you to be fine!"

Under the setting sun, her elegant white clothes were covered with a faint layer of golden sand, and he suddenly had a hunch in his heart that he and she could not come together after all. For example, day and night, the distance between them was an eternal distance and could not be crossed.

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Lin Wan and several people gathered in the hall, all of whom were frightened and uneasy. Xia Houchen is now under house arrest in Mingqing Courtyard. There are heavy troops outside Mingqing Courtyard. No one is allowed to enter without permission. If there is any violation, it is no matter. Although Lin Wan presided over the daily affairs of the royal palace, she had never seen this situation. For a moment, she had no idea and looked at Man Yao to see if she could make an idea.

"Unless this matter is clear, no one can do it!" Man Yao apologetically avoided her eyes. She went to the palace and took Jin'er to the palace, but when she was stopped at the gate of the palace, she was so powerless and suddenly felt that she was powerless and ridiculous.

He Yurong quietly wiped her tears: "The prince is imprisoned in Mingqingyuan. It's such a bigger place. It hurts to think about it!"

"Don't cry, it's annoying enough." Xi Yujiao stared at her disdainfully and complained a little. She glanced at Azhu and pulled a smile at the corners of her mouth: "Madame Jie is smart and has experienced much more than several of us. Is there any way?"

Half of asking and half contemptuous words, Azhu cursed in her heart, with a look of fear on her face: "Mrs. Yi praised it. Azhu only hates that she can't suffer for the prince. If there is a way, will she keep it?"

Xi Yujiao snorted softly and didn't look at her.

After a long silence, Lv Qiusu sighed quietly: "We have no ability to intervene in this matter, but there is one person who can definitely help the prince!"

Several people looked at her eagerly, and she slowly spit out a name. Their faces changed, and the atmosphere suddenly froze. If she could help, who could ask her to move?

Manyao closed her eyes helplessly. Yes, as her identity, she could help, but when she thought of asking her, she was extremely reluctant. Finally, she had nothing to do with Wangfu. Finally, he seemed to have given up completely. How could she let her get into his heart and squeeze herself away from him bit by bit?