"Prince …" Prince Pingyang's Wife called out to him weakly as he lowered his eyes to hide his anger.

When she looked at Qingning, she had an expression of concern for her son's life and death, "Qingning, I know that Xuan'er owes you, but this is a private matter between us, there's no need to go this far!"

Qingning made a cold arc and did not speak a word.

Who the f * ck is your family with us!

"Even though Xuan'er had failed to live up to your love, the Prince Pingyang Palace had never denied this daughter-in-law of yours. Back then, your mother and I …"

Prince Pingyang's Wife mentioned of the past, her eyes were moist, but it did not have the look of Lu Mengyan and the others who cried easily.

If she was at her peak, Qingning thought, even the concubines in the harem would not be able to cover her.

It was a pity that another person had used her mother as an explanation. Although Emperor Beihe was extremely angry when he took Qin Yixuan down, after being imprisoned for so many days, he still failed to deal with her.

Prince Pingyang was an extremely mediocre person, it could be seen that this Prince Pingyang's Wife was not an average person.

Two attendants suddenly came out of the hall and said with a hoarse voice, "His Majesty has announced to the Emperor, that he is meeting Prince Pingyang, Prince Pingyang's Wife!"

A look of awkwardness flashed across Eunuch Wang's face, but he quickly covered it up and said: "Everyone, please!"

With regards to the noble heir s, after all these days had passed, it was about time for them to truly come to a conclusion.

The few of them headed towards the hall, and the Prince Pingyang's Wife in front of them suddenly entered the hall.

In a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said: "No matter what compensation is needed, I will give it to you. Don't make it difficult for Xuan'er!"

A cold smile flashed across Qingning's eyes when he heard this.

She was told not to make things difficult for Qin Yixuan?

Why didn't she say that it was her son who was going to be sent up for torture!

Without her reply, his entire body was filled with the unique fragrance of Long Yan Xiang from the imperial study.

"We pay our respects to the Emperor!"

After greeting each other, the Emperor Beihe said while playing chess: "Go ahead!"

Qingning only nodded his head slightly, the Prince Pingyang couple paid their respects, but after hearing these words, they did not have any intention of standing up.

The person on the other side of the chessboard was dressed in ink. His slender fingers lightly tapped on the edge of the chessboard, not paying attention at all.

The emperor's calm face carried a trace of irritation as he asked, "Qingning, how have you been these past few days?"

Everyone knew that it was only an excuse. Qingning raised his eyes and looked at the person at the top.

He only said lightly, "That's enough!"

Prince Pingyang who was dried off at the side had a bit of nervousness on his face. Just as he was about to speak up, he was stopped by his wife.

That's true. He knelt outside for an entire day and night. Was there still that little time left?

Qin Huo's attention seemed to be focused on the chess board, he received a few white stones and said indifferently: "It's your turn, royal brother!"

"No rush!" The Emperor Beihe laughed and said, "You hid Miss Lu Family so well these past few days, we just need to gossip, what can we miss from her!"

With a joking tone, Qin Huo lazily leaned back and didn't say a word.

The Purple Dawn Monastery had made a trip here, and almost everyone had been wiped out by him.

So it was because she thought that the scourge was protecting her in the dark, so she didn't try to use force.

She raised her eyes and looked at Qin Huo, who acted like he did not see him, with a cold expression on his face, he tapped the jade table with Mo Zi's finger.

The imperial study room was completely silent. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of jade colliding with stone, like the low hum of a tune.

After a while, the Prince Pingyang still could not help but say, "Your Majesty, my son …"

"My son, Yi Xuan, does not know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is. I've angered the Emperor, so I ask that he severely punish her!"

Prince Pingyang's Wife immediately followed up with his words. The couple kneeled on the ground, and not long later, the entire ground was stained with water.

After kneeling outside the palace for such a long time, he finally came in and begged the Emperor to punish his son severely, not to beg for mercy and not to cry out his grievances.

How could such a shrewd person give birth to a despicable son like Qin Yixuan.

"You all … "Sigh!" Half of the emperor's anger and resentment immediately dissipated. "Get up first!"

What do you mean by raising a father?

The Prince Pingyang couple were thousands of miles away. Forget about raising them, just seeing them once or twice a year was enough to fill his eyes with tears, it was enough.

If he really wanted to talk about education, he would be the first one to lie down.

"Esteemed wangfei …"

After the Prince Pingyang heard this, he wiped the rain that was dripping from his chin and extended his hand to help Wang Nian'an.

The latter brushed his hand away, and knelt in the proper posture. She lowered her eyes and said with a sorrowful expression, "I won't teach a child. It's all the fault of a parent. Please severely punish me and the prince together!"

Great Beauty Wang, who was as famous as the Xie Family pair, gradually grew older, but her charm was even greater than before.

At that time, the Imperial Consort Shu was on the spot with blood splashing. In a fit of anger, he took Qin Yixuan down and locked him up in the Sky Prison for a few days, setting off a huge uproar in the court.

One side was on the offensive, while the other side was on the march. They had been arguing with the officials who had nurtured the sons of their close supporters as future rulers. They were arguing with each other until they were on the verge of overturning.

How to deal with it was a difficult matter.

"What wangfei says is true!" Qingning said to the Emperor in a clear voice.

The two people who were kneeling instantly became more tense. Prince Pingyang's Wife looked at her, not knowing if she was helping or adding insult to injury.

The Emperor's words were somewhat subtle, but the expressions of everyone in the hall turned serious as they waited for her to continue.

Only Qin Huo closed his eyes and leaned on her, as if he was about to take a nap.

She ignored the gazes of the crowd and continued with a calm expression, "For Prince Pingyang s to commit such an unforgivable crime, it is only natural for the entire Prince Pingyang Palace to be involved!"

Qin Yixuan was taken down on the spot, there was no such thing as lenient treatment.

It was just that the emperor's personality was too mediocre. His subjects tried their best to protect him while the imperial harem blew on the wind.

The killing intent that he was going to unleash had mostly disappeared in a few days' time. Now, he had let that out so easily.

"You are simply …" "The emperor decides how to punish us severely. When will it be your turn as a mere princess to make a presumptuous comment!"

Not to mention him, even the Prince Pingyang's Wife was taken aback.

In all his thirty years of life, he had never seen such a woman who would directly add insult to injury to injury. She was a woman who did not play by the book at all!

"I am just a mere daughter of the Minister, but I am also the fiancee of the Prince Rong!"

Qingning did not mind the fact that the person she had brought out as a backer was also there. Raising his head, he puffed out his chest and said, "As an elder, what's wrong with judging a junior who has no sense of justice or honor!"

Speaking of which, she had a long relationship with that scourge, but this was the first time she moved out to pressure someone else.

This feeling, it was simply … Don't be too good!

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