Chapter 83: The fallen prince is very proud 39

Beiding Wang entered the palace now.
It is also unbelievable that Hui Zong heard his words.
For the son of Yi Wang, Hui Zong is not much impressed.
There are many emperors and princes, and those who are not very prominent in their own family are not obvious. Most of them are marginal figures.
Bei Dingwang did not say that Yi Wang wanted to be beaten by his own daughter. After all, it was related to Azhao’s reputation.
He only reminded me in a vague way that the righteous king who has always been a transparent person has not been as simple as it is.
Hui Zong still trusts Beiding Wang.
Although he still does not care about this son in his heart, he still started his own secret guard and began to investigate the righteous king.
This check is down...
Hui Zong looked at the intelligence that was presented by the Guardian. The look turned from shock to numbness.
"I really didn't expect it..." Hui Zong looked colder and colder.
"Xuanyi Wangjingong!"
Poor Zhao Yi, because he was shackled, he did not dare to tell the truth. He could only pretend that he accidentally fell off immediately and recuperated in the government.
The injury was not so good, and I received the will of the palace.
It was a normal thing that the emperor was called by the emperor.
But I don't know why, Zhao Yi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
It was only Hui Zong’s intention to come too fast, he did not have time to verify, and entered the palace with injuries.
Zhao Yi entered the temple.
The temple door was closed behind him.
The light was dark, he was kneeling on the ground, and the tip of his nose was the aroma that slowly overflowed from the golden smoked stove, which made people feel uneasy.
"Yi Wang, you know, why are you calling you into the palace?" The voice of the first emperor did not discern the emotions.
Zhao Yi whispered: "Children are dull."
"Dull?" Hui Zong sneered, "I don't look dumb at all!"
He stood up from the dragon chair and looked at the son who had never been in his own eyes: "He has always looked down on you."
Zhao Yi sinks to the end, he slowly said: "What the father said, the children can not understand."
"Can't understand?"
"To say a little closer, who guided Fu Wang to Yan Wang and hid the sorcerer in his house?"
Zhao Yi calmly replied: "The children do not know."
"Where is the younger son of Li Shangshu who died because he was offended?"
"Children don't know."
"Dali Temple Zhang Temple, the right-hander of the Ministry of Health, Jiang Yuan, Xizhou Fuzhou, Pingnan General Jiang Congwu..." Hui Zong ordered more than a dozen names.
"These, who are the people?"
Zhao Yi immersed in the cold sweat on his back.
Actually, have you found this step?
He has always known that if the emperor is really trying to find a person, there is absolutely nothing that can't be found.
So he has been very careful, carefully hidden in the inconspicuous corner, cold eyes watching those idiots fighting outside.
Hui Zong should not find himself.
"You still intend to say, you don't know?" Hui Zong looked at him.
Zhao Yi slowly raised his head. At this time, he still looked calm and could not see the slightest fear.
"My parents want to know this time, why did the father suddenly check his parents?"
Looking at him like this, Hui Zong’s heart flashed a little regret.
Calm, forbearance, calm.
This kind of heart is really good.
It’s a pity that it’s too tyrannical.
The son of Li Shangshu’s family just laughed at the Qinglou. The prince was alive and well, and he could have the life of others.
If such a person becomes the honor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, he is afraid that he will not be far from tyranny.

Cannon fodder will not last for too long, I looked at him annoying.
See you in the morning and see you again during the day.
Thanks to the big baby of the vote, I feel very hopeful, and I will add more than ten thousand, come on!
What? Oh, good night~