After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

Everyone in Yulin Garden can witness it, and the third prince has no way to defend himself.

The queen looked at the terrified eyes of the youngest son and felt sad. She said, "Your Majesty, the third child and Xie Xun are about the same age. Disagreements between the children are inevitable. Xie Xun is a young general with great strength and vigorous skills. How did boxing and kicking hurt him so badly? Maybe Xie Xun fell off the horse back then, and some stubborn illness just happened to happen. Doctor Zhang, right?"

Zhang Lingzheng raised his head to look at Emperor Jianming. Emperor Jianming, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, did not change his face, but his eyes were extremely oppressive. Zhang Lingzheng did not understand the meaning behind the queen, and clenched his fists inside his long sleeves.

The prince said in a gentle manner, "The queen mother mentioned it, and the minister also remembered that before the conflict between Xie Xun and his third brother, he had chest tightness and shortness of breath, and he took medicine to relieve it."

"Yes, yes, yes...he has a hidden disease himself, and it's none of my business." The third prince desperately cried out for grievances as if he had found a piece of driftwood.

Emperor Jianming asked unhurriedly, "Zhang Lingzheng, did Xie Xun die from a hidden illness, or was he beaten to death?"

Cold sweat drenched his clothes. It is not easy to be an imperial physician in the inner courtyard of the imperial court. This was what his father warned him when he entered the imperial hospital. There was silence in the hall, and the sound of needles being dropped.

"Except for the weakness of his left leg and the pain in cloudy and rainy days, Xie Xun has no underlying illness." Concubine Xie Guifei stood at the door curtain, her eyes flushed, but her voice was too calm, "Empress, prince, do you want to attribute my brother's death to nothing? Hidden illness? After Xie Xun’s accident, I have sent the news back to the Marquis’ Mansion. I, Xie Jiaerlang, who bathed in blood on the battlefield, made great achievements in battle, and was loyal to protect the people of the Yanyang Dynasty, but was beaten to death in the inner courtyard of the imperial court by the third prince. If today There is no explanation for this…”

The emperor's face changed drastically. The servant sent the news to the Palace of Mental Cultivation. He had immediately sealed off the palace gate, but he didn't want the news to spread out. Unexpectedly, the imperial concubine still sent the news back to the Hou's Mansion.

I'm afraid this matter can't be good.

"My Xie family vows not to give up!" Concubine Xie shed a tear, stubborn and proud, the light blue palace dress woven with gold and embroidered swayed in the wind, sad and beautiful.

The queen jumped up against the case and said angrily, "The noble concubine is careful, is it true that the whole world is the king's land, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to obey, how can you thank the family and swear not to give up? Are you going to raise the flag to rebel and enter the palace?" Do you want my son's life?"

Everyone knelt down, not daring to look at Emperor Jianming's face.

The Xie family was a high-ranking master, holding the military power in his hands. The blood of the former emperor died in the palace change. Only the orphan of the prince was missing. He proposed to be the prince.

The throne of Emperor Jianming was given by the Xie family.

"The prince's crime is the same as that of the common people!" Concubine Xie Guifei refused to budge, forbearance and domineering, "Is the queen trying to protect the third prince?"

Swords are on the verge of breaking out in the hall.

Emperor Jianming's chest heaved, and he looked at the third prince who was sitting on the ground slumped, and said angrily, "Come here, take this bastard to the Hou's mansion, and leave it to the Xie family!"

"Father!"

"Your majesty, the third child is sent to the Hou's mansion, can he still live?"

The queen knelt down, the crown prince and the second prince also kowtowed to intercede, Concubine Xie burst into tears, her legs were weak, the maid Qiuru stepped forward to help her up, Concubine Xie was exhausted and leaned against Qiuru, tears streaming down her face, " So what if you kill him, Zhixu will never come back."

She watched the empress and prince beg for mercy, saw their brotherly love and family reunion, hated her from the bottom of her heart, and if she knew that Xu would not come back, she would kill her to pay for her life.

Two royal guards came in, and the third prince asked desperately, "Father, for Xie Xun, are you going to kill your son? You are the emperor above ten thousand people, why are you so afraid of Xie's family?"

"Shut up!" The queen was frightened and slapped him on the face.

Emperor Jianming got up, his chest heaved violently, the thin layer of window paper was pierced, his majesty, self-esteem, and pride were ruthlessly trampled on the ground, and the layer of paper-based imperial power was also torn apart.

Concubine Xie sneered, "The emperor is not afraid of Xie's family, he handled it impartially. The third prince killed Xie Xun, who was also a general with great military exploits. If he doesn't pay for his life, hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the border will be chilled."

"Am I dead?" A deep voice sounded from the curtain of the side hall. The young man was dressed in green clothes and had a thin waist, with a face like a crown of jade, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, he was very handsome.He leaned against the doorpost limply, looking innocently and ignorantly at a group of black kneeling people in the hall with phoenix eyes, like a little white rabbit breaking into a dangerous jungle.

Everyone was taken aback, especially Zhang Lingzheng, Xie Xun clearly died, why did he come back to life?

"You... you... aren't you dead?" The third prince backed away again and again, looking at Xie Xun's eyes, like an evil ghost seeking his life, terrified.

Xie Xun smiled softly and softly, "It should not be dead, but alive again."

Concubine Xie was so surprised that she was stunned for a short period of time. After she came to her senses, she threw herself in front of Xie Xun, caressing his face and arms, and tightly grasping his hand. Thank God, it must be the blessing of the Bodhisattva."

Xie Xun stood obediently, being touched by Concubine Xie Guifei from the face, with a gentle smile on his brows, he called out tentatively, "Sister?"

"It's my sister, don't you recognize my sister?" Concubine Xie held his head in both hands, "Could it be that he broke his head?"

Xie Xun smiled awkwardly, feeling a little guilty.

There was no sound in the hall, and everyone's eyes were focused on Xie Xun. The little overlord, who had always been wanton and indulgent, had soft brows and looked bright. It was clearly the same face, but it seemed to be a different person.

It is Xie Xun, but it seems that it is not Xie Xun.

Zhang Lingzheng kowtowed suddenly, breaking the silence in the hall, "I'm not good at medicine, I misjudged life and death, and I ask the emperor to punish me."

Everyone in the Tai Hospital frightened and pleaded guilty, but Emperor Jianming clapped his hands and laughed. Xie Xun came back to life, disintegrating the bloody disaster that the Yanyang Dynasty was about to face, and also avoided the intensification of the conflict between the royal family and Xie Hou. How could the emperor punish him.

"Physician Zhang, quickly see if there is anything wrong with Xie Xun."

"Yes!"

Xie Xun—that is, Feng Yu's face was indifferent, but she was in a panic, her clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and her heartbeat was out of order. This was not the first time that she and Xie Xun had exchanged souls.But she has never seen Concubine Xie Gui, nor has she ever entered the palace to meet the emperor.Xie Xun hated her and never mentioned family matters to her. She was afraid of revealing her secrets, so she kept pretending to be dead after waking up. Hearing that Concubine Xie Guifei and the Empress were fighting with each other in the palace, she was even more terrified in her heart, wishing that Xie Xun would come back soon.

Until Emperor Jianming wanted to tie the third prince to the Hou Mansion, Feng Yu knew that she could no longer pretend to be dead, otherwise the gap between the Hou Mansion and the royal family would be even deeper.

Her heartbeat was out of order, and she was frightened and sweating. Zhang Lingzheng could feel the pulse, but Feng Yu couldn't stop it. Concubine Xie Guifei was also afraid that something was wrong with her, so she pressed her on the chair. Feng Yu could only obediently let Zhang Lingzheng take the pulse , everyone's eyes were focused on her, the more nervous Feng Yu became, the more abnormal her pulse became.