Prince Kisses Me Again

Prince Pingyang was immediately swallowed. Princess Hua-Yang lightly patted his back and said, "There's nothing wrong with it …"

She was in the middle of speaking when she heard the clamor of His Highness.

The assistant overseer reported, "Your majesty, the Korean officials and the censors seek an audience!"

Emperor Beihe held his forehead with a slight headache: "We still have matters to take care of. Let them go back!"

Just as he finished speaking …

He then heard a voice say, "If Your Majesty has any important matters, chenqie is willing to wait by your side!"

Empress Han, dressed in her luxurious phoenix tail attire, came into the palace. A few attendants who wanted to stop her but didn't dare to actually do so, blocked her with a helpless expression.

The few senior ministers behind him kneeled at the main entrance. The gray sky had blocked quite a bit of light.

"This subject requests to see our Emperor, hoping that he can punish the son of the traitor of Prince Pingyang Palace, and correct my Beiqin with the national wind!"

The Korean official brought four to five old officials. They were all the same people who were able to see his intentions with a single word or two when they were in court.

The hair at the temples was graying, but the voice was still loud.

The front of the royal study was most likely a place where people could only kneel down and plead for election. Just as the Prince Pingyang couple moved their seats, the Korean officials and the others immediately replaced them.

Things had already gotten to the point of the National Aura, if a group of old bones were to blow on it, it would cause some rain.

Even though he had died of a sickness, he still didn't know what kind of ridiculous things would be written by historical officials.

Emperor Beihe waved his hand and walked to the front of the hall: "empress, please!"

A group of people entered the hall with faces full of anger. Their kneeling posture did not change as they greeted him.

From the very beginning, he reprimanded Prince Pingyang for his various actions.

A Korean official said with tears streaming down his face, "Your majesty, my daughter has been obedient since childhood. Before entering the palace, she didn't even speak with a stranger …"

The following words did not go any further. As long as he put aside the suspicion of being a scoundrel, nothing else would be of importance.

"Prince Pingyang's actions this time are simply humiliating to the name of my Beiqin Imperial Family. I hope that the Emperor will give the order to punish us severely!"

"Your Majesty, I request that our Beiqin be respected!"

The old officials said in unison.

To them, the one dying was not only their second wife, but also a descendant who truly had the qualifications to inherit the throne.

As an alternative to the throne, Qin Yixuan had a motive and power to do such a thing.

Prince Rong stood on the side and did not have anything to do with him.

Emperor Beihe stretched out his hand to support his forehead. A few days ago, he was still discussing this matter in the imperial court.

Now, having finally calmed down for a while, he had actually crazily chased all the way to the royal study, and was determined to make a final judgement on this matter.

Qingning watched indifferently, it seemed like there were quite a few people who wanted Qin Yixuan to step down.

That's good too. It would save her the trouble of rousing hatred again.

Prince Pingyang's Wife was not in a hurry, waiting for them to finish their harsh words.

In the next breath, he was about to be unable to catch it. His face was aggrieved as he said, "Yes, this matter is all my son's fault, and has nothing to do with Imperial Consort Shu at all. I hope that Your Majesty …"

"Shut up!"

Emperor Beihe shouted.

A slap in the face would not make any sound, not to mention the fact that there was an additional vile spawn.

When such a thing happened in the Prince Pingyang Palace, no one argued or argued.

On the contrary, it made the Korean officials, who were eager to shirk their responsibilities, seem too impatient.

Ever since her younger sister had caused such a mess, the empress had been unable to sleep and eat. Her previously graceful and graceful face had also lost a lot of color.

Even someone like Qingning, who didn't care about worldly affairs, had heard that the Emperor was pressuring the Han Family. It was likely that he didn't even have that little bit of relationship with Empress Han.

The entire room was silent, filled with terrified people, Qingning stood there blandly.

Completely different from them.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed that the man still had his eyes closed and was taking a nap. However, his complexion didn't change at all.

The empress stepped forward worriedly and gently rubbed the emperor's temple, "Your concubine has no face to defend Imperial Consort Shu, I only hope that Your Majesty will not be angered and hurt your body!"

Only after his wife tried to persuade him with a few bitter words did Emperor Beihe's expression relax a little.

"Prince Pingyang is a rare genius of my Beiqin, how could there possibly be a true Imperial Consort Shu …"

The empress paused for a moment, then resumed her actions, "The Prince Pingyang must have misunderstood something!"

"Where did this misunderstanding come from!" The Emperor's face immediately darkened and he brushed her hand away.

It was not like other people had never seen him jealous of Qin Yixuan before, but this time, it was the Emperor himself who ordered his men to be captured and personally sent to the Sky Prison.

If there was any misunderstanding, wouldn't that mean that he himself didn't know what was going on?

The sound of leaves falling from the wind outside the hall rang out, and the undercurrents in the Imperial Study were even more stirred up than when swords and sabers were facing each other.

Qingning smiled, an experienced man's technique was indeed extraordinary.

Suddenly, he saw that the scourge also slightly curled his lips. It was obvious that he was not surprised by this matter.

Prince Pingyang's Wife's face became slightly cold: If this matter wasn't deliberately done by someone, how could such a commotion have occurred? How could the word 'misunderstanding' be used to describe it? No matter what severe punishment the Emperor may have made, my Prince Pingyang Palace has no objections! I hope the Emperor can pass his judgement! "

Prince Pingyang's expression froze, but he continued, "Regarding the emperor's severe punishment decision, my Prince Pingyang's Palace has no objections! "Your Majesty, I beg of you to make a clear decision!"

If they did not get the real charges, how could Emperor Beihe really punish them?

The two of them were quite good at scheming, when it came to dealing with people like the Emperor Beihe, who begged and cried for mercy, they were not as respectful as them.

The Korean official knew that he had misunderstood too much and had been taken advantage of by the other party. All he could do was give the empress a sullen look.

The Han Family suffered such a huge loss, how could they just let it go so easily.

The empress suggested in a soft voice next to Emperor Beihe's ears, "Chenqie heard that Second Miss Lu was coincidentally present at that time, so why don't you let her explain what happened at that time?!"

Not a single sound could be heard. Within the silence of the room, he strained his ears to hear everything that was said.

When the Emperor heard this, he pondered for a moment.

If the incident that happened in the Purple Dawn Temple were to be revealed here, it would have caused his face to darken.

Before he could even speak, he heard Prince Pingyang's Wife say sincerely: "What happened at the beginning was something that I could do nothing about. No matter what Prince Pingyang Palace you want, I will always compensate you.

Ever since she married into the Prince Pingyang Palace, she had always been known for her strong skills, and had always kept a low profile for her son.

If it wasn't for Qingning who knew this family was not a good one, he probably would have been slightly moved.

These words were not only meant to annoy her, but also to be heard by the Emperor.

No matter what Qingning said today, there would always be old grudges hidden within.

The Duke of Korea finally found an opportunity to speak, "This Second Miss Lu is the future Consort of the Prince Rong, I'm afraid if the Prince Pingyang Palace were to say something about compensation, they would only be able to speak empty words!"

Prince Pingyang glared at him angrily, but in the end, due to the presence of that person, he was unable to refute anything.

In the past, because a noble heir that was raised as a ruler had appeared in the palace, the crowd of Duke Palaces had risen in height with him and were ranked first among all the vassal lords.

But who was the Prince Rong? Who would dare contend against the emperor's younger brother, who had the wealth to rule the empire?

Qingning looked at Princess Pingyang with a sincere expression, her phoenix-like eyes clear and cold. "Does Princess know what it means to be a man with a petty heart?" Although I am not a gentleman, I will not make things difficult for a villain for no reason!

"Hmm …" There was a reason why she dug a pit for Qin Yixuan like this!

Qin Huo had already stopped opening her eyes, only her thin lips seemed to be smiling a little.

The Empress continued, "The Second Miss Lu is quite magnanimous. Naturally, it would not cause trouble for others!"

"Alright!" Emperor Beihe was obviously angry because no matter how much he said it, it would not change anything.

Closing his eyes, he said in his heart, "This Qin Yixuan …"

Everyone held their breath as they waited for the result.

The outcome of the battle was directly related to his family's life, rise and fall, honor and disgrace, and was even more so the key to the future of the Beiqin Palace.

Qin Huo opened his eyes, but still did not show any expression of concern, as he looked towards Qingning who was indifferently standing at the side.