Chapter 437: Yang Zhaoyi bowed his confession

"Wang, the slaves you want have already been brought."
During the 'warmliness' between the emperor and the son, Chunxiang also took a few rough and eunuchs, and the limbs were still twisted. The palace ladies and fingers that were all swollen were covered with white cloth, and it seemed that they had not suffered any inhuman torture. When they came out, everyone’s eyes were gathered on them for a moment. When Yang Zhaoyi saw Wanfu, it was difficult to cover his eyes, but she quickly calmed down. Wanfu would not betray him. At the beginning, there was no killing. For the sake of leaving Ye Guifei, who took up the position of Xiao Guizhen, even if they found Wanfu? The last unfortunate is still Ye Guifei.
Yan Ruirui has a very correct statement. The more confident people are, the more arrogant they are. Yang Zhaoyi is too early to feel relieved.
Seeing that Wanfu was equally shocked, Ye Guizhen, combined with the topic they had previously said, these two people are likely to be the ones who poisoned the seven princes, but why are they in the palace? Realizing that she might be framed, Ye Guizhen could no longer stay outside to maintain her calmness, and her eyes could not help but appear a little anxious.
"They are?" Looking at Ling Jingxuan with his son's strictness and wisdom, are they? ?
"The palace lady at the robes and the of the Ye Guifei Palace."
Ling Jingxuan did not sell him with him, and directly revealed the identity of the two.
"Ye Guizhen?!"
Yan Yanzhi’s sharp line of sight shot at Ye Guifei, who fell in disarray:
Your Majesty, the courtiers are not, Wanfu is indeed a person in the court of the court, but the courtier did not tell him what he had done, the emperor, Niangniang, you believe in the courtiers, and the courtiers have never done anything."
In this case, how can you not be afraid? Not only her, but Ye Guigui’s elder brother, the military department of Ye Shangshu and the new emperor’s representative, the right-handed Sun Liang, were all nervous. The pattern of the temple was divided into three major factions. The first one was a family aristocrat, including the great meritorious family. The royal family, the second is the royal clan, in short, all the Yan family, as for the third, from the dragon Xingui, refers to the auxiliary masters who helped the emperor to ascend the emperor or the emperor himself to promote himself. Waiting, the family aristocrats and the royal family have their own heritage, the new rich is different, their everything is given by the current emperor, only the emperor is their only master, under normal circumstances, they will never carry What the emperor did was a big deal, contrary to the sacred things, because they knew that the emperor could give them, and they could easily recover them. They did not have the same heritage as the family aristocrats or royal family members, and could not afford the anger of the emperor.
"Do you want to be like Deyi? Everything is in front of you, and you still believe in you?"
Just because Ye Guifei is the representative of the upstart, Yan Yuzhi is more vocal. If he can't believe even the upstart he has cultivated, who else can he believe?
"No, my Majesty, the courtier really did not do it, Queen Empress, you believe that the courtiers, the courtiers have never had any grudges with you, no son can compete for the throne under the knees, and the seven emperors have no benefit to the courtiers. Why did Chenchen do that? Wanfu, you said, what the is going on?"
Ye Guizhen is also anxious not to do, she is not afraid of death, but she also has Ye family, and her daughter, can not die like this.
"Under the anger, Wanfu is indeed a person in Ye Guifei's palace, but no one said that Ye Guizhen is a person who harms Xiaoqi. Please calm down and slowly understand the truth of the matter."
Today's Chu Yunhan has always been domineering and angry, and this is the first time he has spoken to help others, although he has always played such a role in the past.
Changed to others, Yan Yuzhi may be more angry, but the other is Chu Yunhan, this face he still has to give, slightly stabilized his anger, Yan Yuzhi's fingers pointed to the extremely swollen and distorted palace of the limbs: "You say! Who is referring to you?"
"Nu?? slaves??"
The power of the Son of Heaven is like the wrath of Thunder. The woman who washes the palace scares her tongue and knots. There is no way to talk well, but when her sight sweeps to Ling Jingxuan, the whole person squats and squats on the ground: "Yes Wan Fuwan’s father told the slaves to do it, and Wangong’s promised slaves, as long as the piece of cloth was sewn into the robes of the seven emperors, Ye Guizhen would give the slaves a large sum of money and arrange slaves to go out.

"You are nonsense! When is this palace?"
Wen Yan, Ye Guifei was furious, and her eyes were afraid to look at the palace lady, but her words were interrupted by Ling Jingxuan before she said it. The cold sight seemed to point to the side of Wanfu: "Ye Guizhen, please Calm down, then it’s time for Wanfu to say."
Although I didn’t quite understand what he meant, Ye Guizhen also temporarily slammed it down, her brain turned quickly, trying to find out who was harming her, but she couldn’t think of it when she thought about it. She was in the palace on weekdays. I rarely take the initiative to go with people, and I have never offended anyone. Even if she was a singer of Zhang Xiao, she did not offend her. Who is posing to blame her?
"Slaves, the slaves are indeed the people in Ye Guifei's palace, but it is not Ye Guizhen, but the "success" that refers to the slaves who harm the seven emperors."
Wanfu’s stuttering has never been able to tell Yang Zhaoyi’s words. Yan’s slap in the palm of his hand is on the handrail:
Dog slaves, not too fast to say!

"Yes, it is Yang Zhaoyi!"
Fearing the emperor's pressure, Wanfu turned his body and helped the white cloth's fingers to point to Yang Zhaoyi. The answer was undoubtedly unexpected. Most people frowned, including Yang Zhaoyi himself. Xiao’s people, they never dreamed, and Wan Fu, who was loyal to Yang Zhaoyi’s work for ten years, would sell her.
"Yang Zhaoyi?"
Yan Yuzhi’s skeptical sight has swept the past. Don’t blame him for not being able to believe that Yang Zhaoyi has no power and no power. Because he has eight emperors, it’s hard to survive in the palace fight. How can he actively provoke others? And it is still the only nephew of the empress and the emperor today. No matter how you look at it, it is hard to imagine that she has the courage to make such a thing. Or, is there someone behind her?
Hey?

Yang Zhaoyi, who was still in the air, opened his mouth, but the voice was almost trembling. Until now she couldn’t believe it. Wanfu was so simple to sell her, even though she came to Fuqing Palace and did not intend to live alive. At the beginning, her plan was that if no one was in the first place, she would take the initiative to provoke everyone's fear of smallpox, use the power of the people to force the emperor to kill the seven emperors, and seal the Fuqing Palace. Of course, at that time, she did not. There may be life, but Ling Jingxuan suddenly announced that he had conquered the smallpox. The seven imperial sons who were sick also appeared in the sight of everyone. Their plans were undoubtedly chaotic. Now even Wanfu sells her, she must be sure to die. However, how can she keep the Eight Emperors, not the seven princes, or the Queen, who will follow the promise and take care of the Eight Emperors to move to the land after adulthood?
Thinking about this, Yang Zhaoyi’s line of sight can’t help but look at Xiao Heshan, who is also anxiously anxious. In the presence of so many people, Xiao Heshan can’t tell her anything. Even a soothing look doesn’t dare to give it. She can only choose to escape her. Realize, and pray in her heart that she must not be impulsive, if the Xiao family burst here, they will really finish playing.
"Yang Zhaoyi, can you have something to say?"
Compared with the anger that just happened, Yan Yanzhi’s voice was a lot softer, but his eyes locked her like a viper. A little Zhaoyi also dared to move to the Queen’s head. Who gave her the dog?
"嫔妾嫔妾一" Yang Zhaoyi's thin body reflexive shake, then lifted the skirt forward, passing the courtiers, because everyone's attention is on her body, Xiao Heshan naturally throws her a comfort The eyes, Yang Zhaoyi's movements, although there is no pause, the eyes are flashing, these subtle changes, others did not notice, always pay attention to their Yan Rui Rui Ling Jingxuan is a panoramic view, the two can not help but frown, although many Things are very obvious, but if Yang Zhaoyi insists that he is doing it himself, Xiao family may have to escape.
"Everything is done, there is nothing to say!"
At the forefront of the main hall, Yang Zhaoyi, who has already got the exact answer of Xiao Heshan, closed his eyes and died. Anyway, the eight emperors were the emperor’s own sons. At most, they were like the five emperors who were forbidden or exiled, etc. The great emperor won the throne, they will naturally abide by the promise and give the eight emperors freedom, let him stay away from the complex environment of the capital, An An Lele to be a wealthy idle prince, but if the Xiao family is provided, the eight emperors are really I hope that there is no more.
"bump!"
"Well, you Yang Zhaoyi, have you eat the ambition of the leopard? Do you dare to use such a vicious means to harm Xiaoqi, you poisonous woman, you can’t spare you, come, and drag this monk out to the rod, eight The emperor entered the prison forbidden, and all the people in the Zhaoyi Palace were executed!"
When I saw it, Yan Yuzhi couldn’t bear to shoot. The strong anger had already burned his reason. The Chu Yunhan next to him frowned. This is not the result of their wants, but anyone who has a bit of a brain knows that Yang Zhaoyi cannot have it. So big courage provokes them, there must be someone behind her, and that person, 100% is the Shaw family.
"Yes"
Zhang Dezi waved his hand and couldn't help but quietly spit out a sigh of gas. Fortunately, it was just Yang Zhaoyi. If it was Ye Guizhen, this Beijing city might have to flow into a river.
"And slow!"
However, he was obviously relieved too early. Ling Jingxuan’s voice stopped everyone’s movements and once again focused everyone’s attention on him. Yang Zhaoyi was ready to die and made up his mind no matter what he said. Nothing is open anymore. Xiao Heshan is inevitably worried. After all, they have been planted in the hands of this farmer several times. In this case, even if he is a dynasty, he does not dare to open the mouth. Not to mention the courtiers, Yang Zhaoyi’s life and death have little to do with them. The Eight Emperors are not the ones they assist. They don’t have to risk their lives to speak for them.
Ye Guifei, who sat back on the chair again, could no longer maintain her dignity. The line of sight was almost resentful and daring to frame his Yang Zhaoyi. The other side of Bai Guifei looked at Yang Zhaoyi and then looked at Xiao He. In the end, the mountain secretly watched Ling Jingxuan. Who in the harem did not know that Yang Zhaoyi’s mother and son were attached to Xiaogui’s once-in-a-lifetime? Zhao Yi, a daughter-in-law who was born, lent her 100 courage. She would never dare to provoke the queen. If no one instructs, the ghost will not believe, and the ability to instruct her, besides him, Ye Guifei and the Queen It should be that even though he was beaten into the cold palace, the two sons were safe and ruined. Xiao Jingxuan and Chu Yunhan are smart people. They are so big today, it should be just to catch a Yang Zhaoyi. ?