Chapter 200: Wang Ye Wanfu (30)

Palace Banquet.
Yangui and Chuzheng entered the palace. Since they were in Qishan, Chuzheng could hear some news about Cheng Xiao.
But this is the first time Chuzheng has met Cheng Xiao since Qishan.
Cheng Xiao also looks a lot plump than before, but it's not ugly, and has a different style.
She is still the emperor's favorite concubine.
The emperor became more and more addicted to the art of longevity. The ministers sighed and tried desperately to persuade them. Unfortunately, it was useless. The emperor still insisted on seeking longevity.
He is an emperor who wants to live forever!
Cheng Xiao looked away from Shang Chuzheng's sight without any indication.
Smile calmly and dignified, graceful and luxurious.
Chu Zheng propped his chin and looked at the lively palace banquet indifferently.
"I'll go out for a while." Yan Gui whispered into her ear.
"Ok?"
Yan Gui whispered anxious.
"I'll be with you."
"No." Yan Gui's ears were slightly red.
After a long while, Chu Zheng nodded, Yan Gui withdrew from the main hall. Not long after he left, Chu Zheng got up and followed out.
Still not at ease.
In this palace, people eat people without spitting out bones!
What should I do if a good person card is bullied?
The good guy card is so weak!
Not long after Chu Zheng walked out of the main hall, a dark shadow was swept away by the light.
The dark shadow flashed past, and there seemed to be a person on his body. Chuzheng stroked his chin for a while and followed the dark shadow's direction.
There are artificial hills everywhere in the imperial palace, and Chuzheng walked past the path of the artificial hill.
I didn't see anyone, but saw someone on the snow.
Chuzheng walked in and took a look.
This is... King Rong?
Since the incident in Qishan, King Rong has been in a lot of psychological shadow. He has been recuperating from illness, and he hasn't attended the palace banquet. How could he be here?
Chuzheng took his breath...
Huh!
died!
Isn't it a good guy?
Chu Zheng turned King Rong over. He was stabbed in the abdomen. He was bleeding and the murder weapon was still stuck in it.
Chu Zheng's sight fell to King Rong's palm.
Tugging something in the palm of his hand.
Chuzheng pulled something out, it was a finger, this thing...
Chu Zheng's cold eyes narrowed slightly, put his fingers away, and after clearing the blood from the snow, he took King Rong and left here.
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When Chu Zheng returned, Yan Gui stood outside the hall, looking around.
"Where have you been?" Yan Gui stepped forward facing the cold wind.
Chuzheng took care of his cloak. The snow-white cloak made Yangui more white, like a divine residence on a snow-capped mountain.
Chu Zheng held up his hand and put the finger on him.
"Huh?" Yan Gui was a little strange: "When did you bring it out?"
He didn't take it when he left today.
"Take away your own things." Chu Zheng said calmly: "Destroy what you don't need."
A ray of doubt flashed through Yan Gui's eyes.
"What happened?"
"It's okay." Chu Zheng embraced him into the hall.
He squeezed Chuzheng's hand slightly, and said softly, "I will take good care of you."
Chuzheng raised his eyes, and there was heavy snow flying outside. Snow fell on the tips of the young man's hair and shoulders. The corners of his slightly curved mouth were the brightest scenery in the snowy night.
"I'm not something." How does it feel a bit like scolding yourself? !
The boy laughed: "Of course, you are my princess and my wife."
Is my most important person.
Chu Zheng was silent for a moment: "Go in, it's cold outside."
Yan Gui pursed his lower lip and entered the inner hall. After hearing the sound of silk and bamboo, he drew Chu Zheng into his arms.
Chu Zheng put down his hands and went in with him.
"The relationship between King Jin and Princess Jin is really good."
"If I were a man, I would also want to marry Princess Jin." Wouldn't it be romantic to plant different flowers for King Jin in different seasons?
"Didn’t King Jin be raised by Princess Jin?"
Yan Gui sat down with Chu Zheng and glanced at the people who were discussing. Those people noticed Yan Gui's sight, and the voice of the discussion was reduced.
The emperor looked at Yangui with some excitement, his gaze swept over Yangui, he suddenly raised his hand to let the father-in-law next to him pass, and instructed him to leave the hall.
After a while, the father-in-law came back with an ugly expression, cold sweat on his forehead.
"Your Majesty, King Rong is not in the palace."
"No?" The emperor said with a deep face, "Where did it go?"
"..." The father-in-law's face was cold and sweaty: "Your Majesty, there are signs of fighting in the King Rong's bedroom... The slave is worried that something will happen to King Rong."
"Go find it!"
"Yes."
The emperor and father-in-law spoke quietly, and even Cheng Xiao could only hear a few words.
She was a little puzzled: "Your Majesty, what happened?"
"It's okay." The emperor had a sullen face, and didn't give her a good expression.
Cheng Xiao closed his mouth wisely, and his father-in-law came over to whisper to the emperor from time to time, and the emperor's face became more and more ugly.
People in the entire hall felt that the atmosphere was not right.
There was no sound except silk and bamboo.
Chu Zheng sat in the position calmly, Cheng Xiao's eyes fell on her, with a bit of treacherous and secret excitement.
But it's fleeting, so people can't find it.
"Your Majesty, something has happened!" The father-in-law came in shouting this time, seeming to be frightened, and fell directly on his knees: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, King Rong... King Rong is dead."
The emperor stood up quickly, his face plummeted.
The sound of silk and bamboo in the hall stopped abruptly, and the needle fell audibly, and everyone's movements seemed to be frozen.
"what did you say?"
"King Rong... King Rong is dead." The father-in-law trembled with fright.
The emperor shook his body and didn't recover for a long time.
The people in the hall did not even dare to breathe.
How could King Rong die?
King Rong was found dead in a small bamboo forest. Because the snow was too cold, the blood flowing from King Rong's body had solidified into icicles.
The emperor personally took the people over, because he did not order the ministers to leave, everyone followed me mightily.
"Your Majesty, I found this in the hands of King Rong."
The Yulin Army who was investigating presented things.
Cheng Xiao couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth when she heard the words. However, the arc froze at the corner of her mouth before it stopped.
"Chen Fei!" The emperor screamed and turned to look at Cheng Xiao.
"Your Majesty..." Cheng Xiao seemed to be shocked, her face pale.
"What is this?" The emperor revealed what was in his hand.
It was a warm jade that the emperor personally rewarded her.
Warm jade is hard to see, let alone the emperor still likes this warm jade before giving it to him, he often plays with it.
What should belong to Cheng Xiao was dragged by King Rong at this time.
Explain what?
Cheng Xiao was terrified, not knowing why this was so.
She knelt to the ground with a thud: "The concubine... the concubine is here for some reason, your majesty, the concubine did not do anything."
The emperor's eyes fell on her: "You didn't do anything, why do you have your things in King Rong's hands?"
Cheng Xiao quickly glanced at Chu Zheng.
The latter stood in front of the crowd, leaning on Yan Gui, looking at her coldly.
Nothing unusual...
Cheng Xiao took a deep breath, softly and weakly defended: "Your Majesty, the concubine did not wear it when he went out of the palace today. It must have been framed by a culprit. The concubine and the Rong King have no grievances and no enmity, so why do you harm Rong? King? Your Majesty, please observe carefully and return your concubines innocent!"