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Chapter 63 What should Princess Ning’an do in the future?

 The Holy Father saw that the young man in front of him was weak, his face was pale, and the thin sweat on his forehead seemed to be trying to force him out, so he asked: "What's going on?"

The eunuch then told the story about Pei Yan being severely punished in the Ministry of Punishment. He was convinced and immediately sent someone to take off the young man's clothes.

The red marks and blood stains on the originally snow-white skin are shocking, and every joint is covered with black and blue bruises. The punishment he has received is not a light one!

The Holy Emperor was slightly furious and immediately called the imperial doctor. The next moment, everyone in the palace was busy taking care of Pei Yan and giving him medicine to relieve the pain.

But the scarred young man gritted his teeth and remained silent. However, his frown and the unbearable fine sweat on his cheeks were enough to show how unbearable the pain he was feeling at this moment was.

Seeing that he was seriously injured, the Holy Master had never shown any pain before, and he couldn't help but feel a little more pity in his heart. If he hadn't seen the clue, I'm afraid he would have endured it, even if such a resolute and brave young man in front of him was not

His flesh and bones are enough to make people feel distressed and moved.

He rarely asked about matters in the palace now, but now he asked: "I was sent to prison last night and will be sentenced today. When did the palace regulations include the law of being sentenced before being convicted? This is how the Ministry of Punishment is now

Who condemns people?"

In the last sentence, anger spilled out word by word. Everyone knelt down and lowered their necks, unable to reveal the truth. They only dared to whisper and beg the Holy One to calm down.

The Holy Master returned to the case and asked Chang Sui, his closest friend: "Aweng, they dare not say, you tell me!"

Song Aweng has been with the Holy Sage since he was a child and has been favored by him. Even the queen respects him when she sees him.

He said: "Your Majesty... yes, it was Princess Pingyang who ordered the executioner to serve Xiao Lang."

His Majesty's eyes flashed: "Xiao Xuan?"

"Xiao Xuan has no enmity with him. He was just a slave in the past. Why did Xiao Xuan do such a cruel thing?"

Song Aweng could hear the displeasure in His Majesty's words, but his displeasure grew stronger. He probably felt that it was not a good thing for the Queen to be involved in the marriage recognition.

Is it because the eldest princess is so eager to tease the little prince because she already knows the true identity of the little prince in advance? If the eldest princess already knows, what about the queen?

Song Aweng has been with the Holy Sage for many years and knows everything about the Holy Sage. He cannot be said to know everything, but there are always seven or eight points. To say that the Holy Sage's trust in the queen is not impeccable, more of a kind of trust.

Dependence and escape, dependence on political affairs, court, ups and downs of power for many years, this dependence gave him more opportunities to escape reality, and he did not have to be like an emperor like Taizong, who had to work hard and work hard. Years of laziness and comfort

Being lazy made him accustomed to trusting and relying on the queen, an ambitious female politician.

Song Aweng stood beside Pei Yan and took care of him personally. The arrival of this new prince would stir up an earth-shaking wave in the Daming Palace. Over the years, the Daming Palace, which had been as calm as a lake and as dark as a lake, was temporarily under the power of the queen.

With his fangs covered up, whether the new prince will tear through the surface of silence will be a blessing or a curse, it all depends on his destiny!

Pei Yan's beautiful eyes were wet because of the pain when applying the medicine, and he thanked her warmly: "Thank you Song Aweng."

The smile on Song Aweng's cheek was gentle and friendly: "Young man, you're welcome, this is what an old slave should do."

The Holy One thought for a long time and decided to seek justice for Pei Yan. In other words, this was a test: "According to my decree, Princess Pingyang defied the palace rules and acted willfully. She was immediately confined to Pingyang Palace and was not allowed to go out without permission without my decree."

.The wet nurse failed to discipline the princess well, which is a crime of dereliction of duty. Thirty sticks will be punished on behalf of the princess."

Finally, an imperial edict came down, completely confirming the identity of the eighth prince. Everyone bowed to congratulate: "Congratulations to the reunion of the father and son, and congratulations to the eighth prince for recognizing his ancestor and returning to the clan."

When Li Ping walked out of the study room, he was still frightened. His whole body was broken into a cold sweat. His feet were soft, and there was no sense of reality that he was stepping on the ground.

Everything just happened smoothly and strangely, just like having a great spring and autumn dream. The Holy Emperor was not angry, nor did he blame the Li family. There was not even the slightest complaint or blame.

When he was waiting outside the palace just now, he never dared to think that this family recognition meeting would go smoothly. It was just his first meeting with Pei Yan. The Holy Emperor issued an imperial edict for him, wrote the person in the jade certificate, and even

A big banquet will be held to celebrate the prince’s recognition of his ancestor.

Li Ping looked at Pei Yan. At this moment, he felt how ridiculous he was when he was so worried. Every word this young man just said was carefully planned. Those words might offend the Holy Emperor.

, but it was these desperate steps that eliminated His Majesty’s worries and opened His Majesty’s heart.

If you think about it carefully, if Pei Yan had flattered and showed off the deep love between father and son when he met the Holy One, and with the Holy One's suspicious temperament, he would never have promulgated the decree so quickly and announced it to the world.

Li Ping patted Pei Yan on the shoulder as a test, but his tone was as friendly as any ordinary grandfather: "Eight Master, it is extremely dangerous to meet the Holy Spirit today. If you are not careful, you and I will make the Holy Spirit hate you. Thanks to your cleverness,

Only in this way can there be no danger."

As he spoke, he dragged Pei Yan and himself into a boat...Old Fox...

Pei Yan's tone was filled with the innocence of a young man, and he was slightly confused: "Grandpa, why did you say this? I have always been stupid and do not know how to adapt. Just now, I was clumsy and tongue-tied in front of the Holy One. I only knew some vulgar words. The Holy One did not blame me for this.

It’s a great gift.”

Li Ping smiled and said nothing.

Song Aweng also came out at this moment: "Your Highness, the Holy Emperor sent an old slave to ask you, where do you want to live in the palace from now on?"

Pei Yan's voice was cautious: "Ah Weng, is it possible to live in Zhenzhou Palace?"

Song Aweng looked troubled: "I can live in it, but this palace is old and aging, and it is close to the Jade Lake. It is very humid. No one has lived in it for many years. It is really not a suitable palace to live in."

Pei Yan smiled faintly: "Nothing, please help me arrange this place for me."

Song Aweng only thought that he was timid and did not dare to ask for a palace that was too luxurious: "Yes, I will send someone to deal with it now."

But just as he turned around, he suddenly remembered that Zhenzhou Hall and Ning'an Hall were very close to each other. In order to celebrate the birth of a little princess in the empire, the Holy Emperor invited hundreds of people from Qintian Prison to observe the celestial phenomena and built a building for the little princess.

You can imagine the effort and money spent on this gorgeous Ning'an Hall.

By then, if Zhenzhou Hall is being repaired, Ning'an Hall will definitely hear the noise, so what should we do?

Thinking of the lovely little princess who lived in Ning'an Hall, Song Aweng couldn't help but feel distressed and sighed involuntarily.
Chapter completed!
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