princess regent lifted from her grave

The faces of the people surrounded by the secret guards changed. They suddenly raised their eyes to look at Ye Lijue on the dragon chair. Their eyes were full of surprise, as if they didn't expect that Ye Lijue could find out the name Ye Jingnan.

The speed of the secret guards and guards just now was too fast, giving them little chance to react. They acted so quickly. It seemed that Ye Lijue had already taken precautions, but he didn't know when their whereabouts were exposed?

Zhao Jie, who was standing inside, had some thoughts. Night scene in the south? Except for the royal family with the surname Ye, there was no one else. Zhao Jie did not expect that there would be someone with the same purpose as him tonight. At this time, he did not know that the person with him turned out to be his master.

At this time Young Master Zhou sneered:

"I didn't expect that Ye Lijue, who usurped the throne, was so capable. You could find out the secrets that had been going on for nearly twenty years."

King Xiu heard this and said angrily:

"The emperor inherited the throne because of the decree of the late emperor. How could there be any talk of usurpation? If there is such an ambitious person, he is also your father! Back then, he not only colluded with foreign enemies, but also secretly murdered Zhongliang and murdered many innocent people. Zhongliang After that, your father, the king, will be punished and he will deserve to die!"

Mr. Zhou's face didn't look angry at all, and he sneered:

"You kept this imperial edict and you took it out. You have a close relationship with Ye Lijue. Only you two know the authenticity of this edict."

Then he glanced at the ministers who were protected in one place, and his voice was a little louder: "Don't you have any doubts?"

Young Master Zhou looked at everyone's shocked expressions and suddenly smiled:

"I forgot to tell you. I am the son of King Yinghui. I was raised by my father since I was a child. I escaped a disaster. My father once left a suicide note. This throne actually belongs to my father. Ye Lijue designed my father's death. The king killed him and took it away secretly. Today I sneak into the palace to seek an explanation for my father! I hope all the ministers will not lose their minds because of Ye Lijue's oppression!"

"It's nonsense! A kid with a yellow mouth came out of nowhere and pretended to be a member of the royal family. I assisted the late emperor, and I personally verified the edict. It couldn't be fake. It was King Yinghui who was in cahoots with Concubine Yan and wanted to do it. It’s true that you took the throne! I see that your purpose is not simple, so don’t even think about trying to sow discord between the king and his ministers!"

Master Zhongshu Ling Guo's face turned red from being short of breath.

The rest of the ministers also came back to their senses and looked at Mr. Zhou with evil eyes. They naturally believed Mr. Guo's words, but they were very puzzled. Isn't this Mr. Zhou? How did he become the son of King Yinghui?

The one who looked extremely panicked at this time was Mr. Zhou, the Minister of Rites. He looked at his always well-behaved and obedient son, who was like a stranger at this time, speaking such treacherous words. His hands were shaking in fear, and he murmured: "How could this happen?" so?"

The panicked Mrs. Zhou cried and shouted: "My son, what's wrong with you? Your mother worked hard to raise you, how could you become someone else's son?"

The first thing that Mrs. Zhou thought of was that her son had been replaced by someone else when he was young.

When the king of Shangshu Mansion saw that his son was among them, he had already fainted from fright.

The faces of the other two adults and their wives were even more ugly. The first thing they thought of was that it was all over. After the traitor was found guilty, the entire family would not be executed.

Lord Qingfeng of Dali Temple looked at his son who was surrounded by secret guards, closed his eyes, and suddenly his eyes were firm, and he cupped his hands and said:

"Your Majesty, please take down all these traitors. According to the laws of this dynasty, they should be beheaded in public as a warning to others! I am willing to resign from my official position to prove my innocence!"

Mr. Zhou knelt down and said: "Wei Chen seconded the proposal."

Master Wang and Master Sima also knelt down to apologize.

There was a sneer on the lips of Mr. Zhou and others. Their biological sons had been dealt with long ago. Even if they died, they believed that Ye Lijue would not reuse these people again. How could they not tear them apart in the court before they died? Meat.

Mr. Zhou Zhou looked at the disbelieving looks of the ministers with cold eyes. It seemed that these ministers were not idiots, but he only planned to give this plan a try.

Xia Qianling looked at Mr. Zhou Zhou's clenched fists. Her loyal and upright father was murdered by King Yinghui. Since ancient times, there has been a principle that father's debt must be paid by son. Today she finally found the enemy who killed her father!

Zhao Guilin, who had regained consciousness at this time, shouted: "Third brother, come here quickly..."

Prime Minister Zhao hurried forward and covered his son's mouth tightly, glaring at this stupid son. Did he want to kill the entire Prime Minister's Mansion?

There was no rush to clear up the relationship, but he still tried his best to get involved. Prime Minister Zhao was so angry that his heart ached. How could he have such a stupid son? He raised his eyes again and glanced at his niece who was knocked unconscious by the guards not far away and left somewhere. His heart ached more and more, and it seemed that his position as prime minister had come to an end.

After Zhao Guilin finally pulled his father's hands away, he said anxiously:

"Father, the third brother was wronged and was not the same group as those people. Did the Emperor make a mistake?"

After Zhao Guilin finished speaking, he looked at his father's gloomy eyes, shrank back, and did not dare to speak anymore. He only heard his father's tone containing endless anger: "Do you want the whole family to be buried with you?"

Zhao Guilin immediately froze in fear.

Zhao Guilin was the personal servant who was replaced on the way to the palace banquet. Prime Minister Zhao only found out after entering the palace, otherwise Zhao Jie would not have entered the palace so smoothly.

Mu Fengyan glanced at Prime Minister Zhao, then looked into Zhao Jie's vicious eyes, and sneered:

"Mu Yingjie, I broke away from the Mu Mansion before your father was exiled. Why did you try every possible means to get into the palace?"

Zhao Jie was stunned for a moment, his identity was discovered by Mu Fengyan, but so what, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Avenge my father! Besides, you are also my father! If you hadn't been the one who got in the way, the Prime Minister's Mansion would not have fallen! My mother would not have died of illness."

"Haha, it's really ridiculous. Don't you know what a divorce letter is? Now the only father in my palace is Shangguanze. Also, your father is to blame for the exile in the prime minister's house. How did he get the position of prime minister? Don't you know ?!”

Shangguan Ze, who was guarding Mu Fengyan, looked at Zhao Jie with increasingly sharp eyes.

"Of course it's because of my father's talent. No one can match my father's ability! Before his death, my father said that your mother is a woman who is free and easy to play. She has already..."

Before Zhao Jie could finish speaking, a strong gust of wind hit him. Shangguan Ze was extremely angry. This person actually insulted Yu Rong. How could he let it go.

His speed was so fast that Zhao Jie could barely dodge. When he stood still, he suddenly felt a surge of blood in his throat, which was suppressed by him. If he hadn't dodged in time, that palm would have killed him in half. life.

Zhao Jie hurriedly fought back. Neither of them had weapons in their hands, and they fought fiercely with their hands.

Seeing her father take action, Mu Fengyan was nervous for a moment. When she saw that Zhao Jie was no match for her father, she breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Leng Ming: "Just kill him!"

Leng Ming flew away after hearing this.

Mu Fengyan narrowed her eyes. In her mind, this Zhao Jie was smart and scheming. How could he easily believe those lies or what others had said to him.

No matter what, Zhao Jie must die today to get rid of these scourges so that he can be clean in the future.