The poor princess Yang Liuyu was just cheated by her mother!

"It was my master who injured someone. Lord Shangshu, do you want to arrest my family and go to the Ministry of Justice prison? Well!" A sharp and angry voice roared. The wife of Shangshu who was holding her fainted daughter in the hall was shocked. Looking up, she saw that the in-laws walked out of the inner room with a blue face.

Then there was the princess, followed by a pair of handsome men and women. The second young master rushed in from the door with a silver gun and shouted, and he wanted to pick himself up with one shot.

In the hall, a middle-aged man in his forties had a face that looked like a pot bottom. His face was rectangular, his skin was white, and his head was tied in a jade buckle, and he was wearing a robe with a few sea-patterned pictures embroidered on it. His eyes flashed with blue light, and his face did not show emotion, giving people a deep and terrible feeling. When he sat in front of you, you would feel a kind of overwhelming force.

Feng Feiyang was secretly shocked, thinking that this person was probably not a good person. His appearance was born from the heart, and his environment changed with his heart. He couldn't help but gently pulled King Lacan's hand, wanting to ask him how his official style is? His appearance is so dignified, but I don't know why his wife has such virtues? Is the background not simple?

King Kang pinched the phoenix flying slender soft horns and lowered his head to her ear.

"Feng'er, your man knows it. You will never be allowed to be a member of the committee." As he said this, Feng Fei and Yang's face turned red. When he proposed marriage, the geese flew away, and he still regarded himself as a man every day.

Bah! He is so thick-skinned.

The Minister of Justice, who heard the footsteps, completely ignored the murderous second young master. He turned around and walked towards Prince Yi and his wife, bowed and bowed.

"Secretary of the Lord, Prince Yi, Prince Kang." After saying that, he knelt down on one foot and saluted. He was neither arrogant nor humble, and had a proper attitude. However, he completely ignored Feng Feiyang beside King Kang, and did not even have a look of his eyes.

Prince Kang took all this into consideration, such a hypocritical hypocrite. A first-class official, but a dirty heart is hidden under his righteousness. It is really hard to draw bones when painting dragons and tigers. Knowing people and faces but not the heart. Today, I want your tightly black heart to be exposed to the setting sun.

Prince Yi looked at the in-laws who were giving the grand gift and said expressionlessly.

"Sir Shangshu asked him to get up."

"Prince Xie Yi. I don't know what Prince Yi is saying to come to recruit officials?" The Lord Shangshu, who had a righteous face, looked upright and bowed his hands, looking a gentleman.

Feng Feiyang despised this bullshit in his heart. Damn, the Oscar-small golden man is the king. Could it be that this person's eyes are broken; otherwise, his concentration is higher than that of ordinary people. People who can regard their wives and daughters as if nothing is missing are not something that ordinary people can have!

Prince Yi glanced at his nephew and wondered what kind of result King Kang wanted? This in-law, the Minister of Justice, was scheming and cunning. He had been unable to see through this person for many years. So he wanted to say slowly.

"I ask Lord Shangshu to try a case. Please come and ask all the imperial physicians to bring physical evidence and personal evidence." Prince Yi didn't want to go around with this person and went straight to the point. He invited the imperial physician who Feng Feiyang asked to test the poison needle before.

Mr. Yang, the Minister of Justice, did not expect that the Taoist family was so direct. He had not yet investigated why the second son hurt his precious daughter? This prince, who had been idle for twenty years, said goodbye, just took charge of Yinlong Hall today. He wanted to move him as a first-rank official before his butt was still hot. He really made a fortune in his new official taking office. He thought that he, the Minister of Justice, had been a decoration in recent years?

Ridiculously, these self-righteous dragon sons and grandsons.

This Shangshu, who has been studying hard for ten years and has been invincible all the way, has disdained these royal people in his heart.

Hearing Prince Yi's orders, the wife of Shangshu holding her coma daughter was confused. She handed her daughter to her personal maid, got up and bowed to Prince Yi and others. She also ignored Feng Feiyang completely, but scolded Feng Feiyang in her heart to be worthless.

Feng Feiyang is a little funny.mmd, I'll throw your child down the well after digging your ancestral grave! It's too rude to look at people with this kind of eyes. A first-class lady, although she is half-old, has a charm. She just looks a little resentful when she sees herself, as if she kills her father's enemy.

Prince Yi swept the entire hall and saw seven or eight imperial physicians who were named Lan. Behind Xiaoman, several guards carrying horse bones, and one of them carried the dead peonies at the door in a basket, and neatly put them in the hall to bow and leave.

Le Zheng Haoyue glanced at Feng Feiyang and saw that she was in a good mood. She felt a sense of joy in her heart. As long as she was well, it would be sunny! As for anything else, it didn't matter.

King Kang was extremely disgusted with this atmosphere and wanted to leave the matter earlier and took his Feng'er away from Prince Yi's mansion. He turned around and spoke to Prince Yi.

"Please give Feng'er an explanation. After all, this matter was born in the noble mansion." King Kang didn't say nonsense and went straight to the point. He didn't want to be too late. Feng'er was tired every time and was still fishy! After finishing the matter, he went back to rest.

The whole hall was extremely quiet. Several imperial physicians complained. They just wanted to get closer to the little miracle doctor! Unexpectedly, they suddenly became involved in this power struggle, and they regret it! Is it OK?

No matter how these people struggle, how can they get out of the whirlpool?

Prince Yi stood up and bowed to the upright Doctor Lan and said cautiously.

"Please ask the old Doctor Lan to take action to make Miss Yang second sober. I have a few important words that I need to answer in person."

Old Doctor Lan was stunned. He didn't expect the prince to let him take action! Well! He also wanted to know where Miss Yang Er got this huge poison? This was not an ordinary poison! So he nodded and stepped forward to use an needle for Miss Yang Er.

In this Imperial Hospital, Chinese medicine acupuncture was so evident that it was so exciting. After a few needles, Yang Qiuyu, who was half dead, moaned after a few breaths. He opened his eyes and saw his mother, the monk's father, as if he had seen the backbone. He cried "Wow".

Seeing this, Doctor Lan hurriedly gave Prince Yi a look. That's the point, the prince asked if he had something to say. It was too late. This person was only a cup of tea. Her inner body was shattered by the second young master's palm. It was not easy to say a few words. If you want to survive, unless the gods descend to earth!

Prince Yi walked towards Yang Qiuyu. Feng Feiyang was also very curious. Why did this second Miss Yang kill herself? He hurriedly brought Prince Kang to watch.

So they shouted that everyone in the hall surrounded them together. They were also curious! Logically speaking, Miss Yang Er and the little miracle doctor could not fight each other. Why did she insist on killing the little miracle doctor? It was so strange!

Prince Yi didn't care about anything else, thinking that he was so willful and willful. If he was straightforward, he was afraid that she would be disgusted and refused to tell the truth. After pondering for a moment, he asked.

"Miss Yang Er, I have a few words to ask you. I hope you can tell me."

Yang Qiuyu, who was weak all over, saw Prince Yi's gentle words and loving expressions for the first time, couldn't help but feel happy. Is it because the prince didn't object to marrying the second son? This is so great! His cheeks flushed and he pointed shyly. He signaled that the future family's husband would ask if he had something to do, and she was a little sleepy.

"Miss Yang Er, the last time Sister Ling almost had an accident, it was Miss Feng San who tried her best to save her. You know this."

Yang Qiuyu leaned against her mother's arms and nodded. She thought that everyone knew about this, so she asked more questions. She didn't know what the prince mentioned about it. She really hoped that the prince would ask about the matter between her and the second prince.

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