With the sound of the knife, Feng Yuheng stood up directly from the chair, and half of his body reached out to the window. Xuan Tiange was so scared that he thought she was going to jump off the building, so he quickly pulled the person from behind.

Feng Yuheng said, "It's Zhang Yuan! It's Zhang Yuan!" She heard the familiar voice. It was Zhang Yuan, the little eunuch who was always with Emperor Tianwu. But this eunuch was not with the old emperor in the palace. At this time, he went to the execution ground to ask the sword to keep people under the knife. What does it mean? Will the rescue be staged in the last second?

The deceased officer Xu Jingyuan couldn't understand what this meant. As a member of the team of the seventh and nineth, he really wanted to knock the eighth prince off quickly, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, the task was about to be completed, but suddenly he was a disturbance, but it was still Zhang Yuan.

Xu Jingyuan felt that one was the first and two were big. As the eunuch of Emperor Tianwu, Zhang Yuan, who was close to Emperor Tianwu, expressed his involvement as the emperor personally participated. Intuition told him that the eighth prince might not be killed.

As he thought, Zhang Yuan's horse was approaching. He didn't bother to get off the horse and looked at the alive eighth prince, but his eyebrows frowned. It didn't seem as if he was glad that this person was not dead at all. Instead, it was a bit like "I'm coming too early". Not only did he frown, he also looked up at the sun and glanced at the sundial on the edge. Okay! It was just right, why didn't he slow down? If he slowed down and the eighth prince had been killed, that would be great.

Zhang Yuan sighed helplessly, raised the imperial edict in his hand, and said to Xu Jingyuan: "The emperor has an imperial edict. The eighth prince case is retried. Now please send someone back to the palace immediately. The emperor wants to summon him in person."

Xu Jingyuan quickly stepped down from the prison slaughter platform and asked in confusion before Zhang Yuanjin: "Old Master Yuan, what's going on? Why do you still need to re-examine after you have already been on this position? Isn't the review clearly?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head helplessly, "Our family has the same mind as Lord Xu, but this is indeed the emperor's will." He looked at Xu Jingyuan, got off from the horse, and walked closer and whispered: "These days, because of the eighth prince, the emperor has not been in for food and food, and everyone has lost a lot of weight. The previous night, the Liu Cainu came, and the emperor didn't meet him very much. The two of them talked for a while, but there was nothing at all, but for some reason, the emperor suddenly changed his mind and drove the slave out to issue this imperial edict. Lord Xu, let's talk about everything when he entered the palace and meet the emperor! Now if you ask our family, our family can't explain it clearly."

Xu Jingyuan took the imperial edict and stared at the jade seal on his head, feeling very complicated. But at this moment, the eighth prince Xuan Tianmo heard the conversation between the two and knew that Zhang Yuan's imperial edict was an imperial edict to save him. He couldn't help laughing: "See it! I have said long ago that if I lose, you won't win! As long as I don't die, there will be ten thousand possibilities in all this! Xu Jingyuan, go back and tell your master that the next person to be taken to the execution ground may be him! Hahahaha!"

He smiled wildly, with the joy of surviving the disaster and the arrogance of turning around.

On the second floor of the teahouse, Feng Yuheng held his fists tightly, and his silver teeth were almost bitten by him. "Can you not kill him like this? Why is this?"

No one could answer her why, because no one understood it, no one could figure it out. Xuan Tiange also stood at the window for a long time, but at this time he could only respond: "Aheng, your premonition is really accurate!"

Feng Tianyu was more thoughtful. At this time, he pulled Feng Yuheng's clothes corner and said softly: "Aheng, look, isn't Na Zhang Yuan looking for someone? Who are you looking for?"

The few people looked down and saw Zhang Yuan looking around, as if searching. And Xu Jingyuan had already followed the imperial edict and took the Eighth Prince back to the prison cart and slowly headed towards the palace.

All the people who came to watch the punishment were very excited. Most of them were poor people from the north of the city, and they were all trying to see the Eighth Prince die to comfort the dead souls. This matter was about to be completed, but they didn't expect that an imperial edict would come out halfway. People really wanted to ask Zhang Yuan what was going on, but people with the status of Zhang Yuan were disabled and lowly, but they had the most direct connection with the palace. Those who wanted to ask had a little more weight in their hearts. No one took the lead, and no one dared to ask.

Someone spontaneously followed the prison car and wanted to know the final result of this matter. Gradually, there were fewer people on the execution ground, and soon only Zhang Yuan and the cleaning officer were left. Zhang Yuan was still looking around, and finally, when he raised his head, he looked at Feng Yuheng's head, and saw him stomping his feet, waved at Feng Yuheng, and signaling them to come down.

Feng Yuheng came out of the teahouse with a few sisters. Zhang Yuan quickly met him, looked at the people around him who were not watching and eavesdropping, and then he leaned closer and lowered his voice and said to her: "Princess, something is afraid something happened in the palace."

"What happened?" Feng Yuheng was shocked and didn't understand what Zhang Yuan said, "What can happen in the palace?" The eighth prince has been imprisoned. Could it be that he could have any other party to go to the palace to threaten Emperor Tianwu? That's impossible! Xuan Tianming and Xuan Tianhua had already made complete preparations. It was impossible for suspicious people to be put in the palace gates of all parties, and there was no possibility of the eighth prince's party in the palace. Of course, except for his biological mother, Liu Cainu, what could she do with just one Cainu?

Zhang Yuan looked very worried. He said to Feng Yuheng: "There were too many people just now, and I didn't dare to say anything to Lord Xu. But in fact, the emperor fell ill since last night, but suddenly he became ill. Zhaohe Palace announced the imperial physician, but no abnormal symptoms were found, and he only said that the emperor was anxious and needed to rest. They analyzed that it was because the emperor on the eighth prince was angry, but there was no way. The heart disease could not be cured, so he could only prescribe some relief medicines to use first. But I always felt that things were not that simple..."

When he said this, Feng Yuheng waved his hand and stopped his words, then turned to Xuan Tiange and said, "I'll go to the palace right now, are you going?"

"Go!" Xuan Tiange said, "Since the emperor is sick, I must go to the palace to take a look."

She expressed her opinion, and Feng Tianyu and Ren Xifeng around her also immediately expressed their intention to go home first and talk to her father at home that this matter can be big or small. As generals and right prime ministers, their fathers must know.

Feng Yuheng nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take your palace car! Yuan Lao, let's talk about it together, and we will tell us more about the matter on the road." When she arranged this way, she turned to Wangchuan and said, "Go back to the palace and get the medicine box for me." As she said that, she took off her waist tag and handed it to Wangchuan: "If you don't catch up with us, just take my waist tag and go into the palace by yourself and look for me at the other end of Zhaohe Palace. Xuan Tianming should have received the letter and rushed to the palace long ago. Let's not delay, leave immediately."

Several people acted and immediately separated. Feng Yuheng took Zhang Yuan and Huang Quan to Xuan Tiange's palace car and rushed to the direction of the palace. Zhang Yuan also told them his analysis in the car: "It is certain that the emperor got angry because of the eighth prince. But according to Nu's understanding of the emperor for so many years, even if he gets angry, he will not be able to get angry. If he takes another step back, even if he is sad and sick, he will not have to issue such an imperial edict at this critical moment."

"Why did the emperor issue an order?" Xuan Tiange frowned and asked, "You said just now that the emperor met Liu Cainu? But what did Liu Cainu ask for?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head, "The emperor has seen Liu Cainu. He originally didn't want to see him, but later he felt that Liu Cainu was about to lose his son. He felt sympathy in his heart, so he met. At that time, the slave was also present. Liu Cainu begged the emperor to give the eighth prince another chance. After being rejected by the emperor, she just cried and did nothing else. But just now, at noon this afternoon, he was not very good. Suddenly, he sat up from the dragon couch, grabbed the slave and said, Xiao Yuanzi, go and write an order, let

The Ministry of Justice released people! I cannot kill my son, I cannot let Lao Ba die like this. He is my son!" He imitated the way of Emperor Tianwu, with a passionate voice. "At that time, I was confused, and I didn't say that I would release people at this time? The relationship between the emperor and the eighth prince is not so deep! But the emperor's performance... was still like the slave said, like a devil, and he pinched the slave's neck and asked for an order. The slave had no choice but to follow the emperor's order, which led to the fact that the sword was retained today."

"So, did the father make a sudden decision?" Feng Yuheng heard some tricks, "And you said that before giving this order, he seemed to be a demon, that is, his consciousness was not very clear, at least it was different from his usual state?"

Zhang Yuan nodded: "That's what it means. To put it very disrespectful, when the slave heard the emperor say this, he was thinking in his heart, is the emperor crazy? Or is he being trapped by a dream? This is not his usual style!"

Indeed, Tianwu has always been neat and free. Even if he handles the matter of fighting for each other and framing his sons, he would not have done such things today. "It is a monster that is not the case. The father is afraid that it is not just a disease. There must be some other tricks here."

Zhang Yuan was so anxious that he was sweating on his head, "Princess, it's not a bad thing. I'm a little eunuch, but I can't figure it out. I just want to know that the emperor's body will not be in trouble, right?" He has followed Emperor Tianwu since he was a child. Although there was the old eunuch in the Imperial Palace at that time, they were both masters and apprentices, and the old eunuch also took him with him at that time. Zhang Yuan was not afraid of anything. What he feared most in his life was that Emperor Tianwu made a mistake. If the old emperor was gone, how would he live? When he thought of this, he cried in an anxious mood.

Xuan Tiange was so angry that he raised his legs and kicked him: "Why are you crying? If you have something to do, what's the point of crying?" After that, he looked at Feng Yuheng again, "Aheng, what do you think about this?"

Feng Yuheng shook his head, "I don't know, but now I don't know. Everything has to be concluded after entering the palace and seeing my father. But this matter is probably not simple. The Eighth Prince survived the disaster. Once he gained power again, it is probably not good for us."

"I am really worried about Uncle Emperor's illness." Xuan Tiange was also so anxious that he rubbed his hands and kept muttering: "God bless you, I must make Uncle Emperor good, but you must not go on a business trip!"

Feng Yuheng closed his eyes slightly, and a bad premonition came in his heart...
Chapter completed!