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Chapter 181 He's trying to force me

Chapter 181 He is trying to force me

The emperor was a little out of control when he listened to his words: "If you want to blame, you can only blame her for being a pure Yang girl. This is God's choice, and I have no choice."

He looked at the disappointed expression of brother Wang's expression of being disappointed with the court. He wanted to save him, but the more impatient he was in his heart, the harder he could speak.

Bai Mingyu's eyes were very sarcastic. The murderer was a senior disciple of the national teacher and could take time to investigate the truth behind it, but Yue'er was innocent, but she was punished for carrying the murder case in the palace.

He held back his emotions and saluted the emperor: "I will say goodbye."

The emperor looked at his back and couldn't help but say, "If your Bai family had what it is today, if it weren't for my pleading, it would have ceased to exist. I wouldn't ask you to be grateful, but you can't do anything to hurt Dashuo in the future."

Bai Mingyu listened to his words, but did not look back, but walked out firmly.

He walked out of the palace dejectedly. Yu Jing asked anxiously when he saw it, "Did the emperor agree to release the person?"

Seeing that he had not spoken for a long time, Yu Jing was so anxious that he looked at Yu Qing: "What's wrong with the prince?"

Yu Qing shook his head. He would not take the initiative to tell outsiders what the prince refused to say. Not to mention that the prince was disheartened to the court, he was also disheartened when he looked at the scene today.

Bai Qingyu calmed down and handed the note to Yu Qing: "This is the name of the store listed according to Guan Di's strokes, let's prepare it."

Since the matter has reached this point, he cannot fail. He will definitely let Guan Di confirm the crime.

Yu Qing took the note and left first. His light skills flashed through the alley where no one had passed by on weekdays, and the figure of the Wuhuan Palace Maid flashed in his mind.

What the prince asked him to do before leaving was to stand by outside the door of the imperial study room. When Guan Di told him about the witness, he found that the prince was not rigorous enough in his work.

He ran to Shanggong Bureau, turned in through the window, he walked around behind her, forcing her to hold the dagger, while he held her hand and inserted the dagger into her chest, causing the illusion of her suicide.

Yu Qing came to a shop, but found the figure of Aunt Qing, a young man in the wine shop, who was reconciling the account books with the shopkeeper.

He walked over and said, "Aunt Qing, why are you here?"

"This is the prince's property, why are you here? I heard that something happened to the young lady. Is there anything I need to help me?" Aunt Qing asked.

She felt sorry when she learned that the young lady was going to sacrifice to the sky, but she was responsible for the prince's orders and could not do anything for her openly, so she could only secretly instigate the refugees to ask the emperor to release him.

She knew it was a drop in the bucket, but at least she did something for the young lady. Even if she could not rescue her, at least she had no regrets.

Aunt Qing has been running a store, and maybe he is better at talking to the shopkeepers of these stores than him, so he showed Aunt Qing the shop on the note.

"These are all the prince's property. What's wrong?"

Yu Qing was very excited when he heard this. It was a coincidence that he told Aunt Qing the whole story, and Guan Di thought that this would make a living for him.

Little did he know that the prince practiced calligraphy all year round, and just by looking at the movement of the pen, he could know what words the person was writing.

Aunt Qing nodded: "I have been dealing with stores all year round. It's a waste of time to go like this. We have our own contact information, which is faster than you."

"Then please contact Aunt Qing for this matter."

"As long as I can help the little lady, I'm willing to do it."

After Aunt Qing finished speaking, she did not talk to him here, but went to the backyard, took out the pigeons they often contacted, and wrote notes.

The people sent by the court arrived and asked with Guan Di's portrait. All the shopkeepers said to each other. Guan Di was a regular customer in their store and came to help the national master buy something from time to time, but he didn't come that day.

The guard returned to the palace with the confession marked by the shopkeeper's door and handed the evidence to the emperor.

When the emperor saw it coldly, he said, "Guan Di, what else do you have to say?"

Guan Di looked at the confession he brought over by his father-in-law, and he murmured: "I can't. I obviously went to their store to buy things that day. They said they had never seen me before, so someone must have manipulated him behind the scenes."

The emperor angrily patted the table: "What do you mean, so many shops colluded to frame you, what are you worthy of their frame?"

The emperor glanced at the father-in-law who was serving beside him, and the father-in-law waved his hand to call in the guards at the door: "Take him into the dark room."

They carried people into the dark room of the imperial study room, tied it to the cross, the door of the dark room was closed, and the entire space was invisible.

Guan Di's heart was very calm at this time. The more all the evidence pointed to him, the less he could not panic. At this time, no one would save him except for self-rescue. He knew very well.

The emperor asked: "Where has Brother Wang been?"

"The King of Southern is now under the Temple of Heaven." The father-in-law replied respectfully.

He didn't even rob people. I guess he knew that if he kidnapped people in full view of everyone, she would carry this layer of shackles on her body and accept the discussions of the people in her life.

Bai Mingyu stood under the Temple of Heaven, staring at her, and she was exposed to the sun, and he stood in a place where the solar energy shone. She didn't eat or drink, and he didn't eat or drink.

He just needs to tell himself that he is incompetent in this way and cannot even protect his beloved.

The concubine knew it and was furious: "He is trying to force me."

The nanny brought a cup of tea to her: "The concubine, I will say more, this jade pendant is a dead person after all."

The concubine glared at her: "I have killed all the people who buried the old prince back then, and I don't want to mention this matter again."

"But in this situation, if the young lady is gone, the prince's heart will be dead." The nanny reminded.

The sun gradually fell westward, and the surroundings were yin and yin. When the breeze blew, she felt the coolness. She weakly opened her eyes and looked at the person standing under the Temple of Heaven. Her dry lips were slightly opened, but she could not say a single sound.

She felt her throat dry and sore because she hadn't drunk water for a long time and her throat was a little broken.

The onlookers couldn't stand the scorching sun at noon and it dispersed very early, but Bai Qingyu stood there all the time, as if she wanted to experience all the discomforts she had experienced.

The national master stood up and calculated his fingers: "At noon tomorrow, we will start offering sacrifices to heaven and bring people back."

The rope was untied, and she slid down weakly, and she sat on the ground with her back against the cross before she could barely sit.

Seeing her like this, Bai Mingyu subconsciously rushed forward. Maybe he hadn't had a rest recently, and his exposure to the sun today made him fall completely.

He fell to his knees on the stairs and fainted completely. She reached out to him, trying hard to get enough, opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but couldn't make any sound.

Finally, she fell to the ground, her body squirmed on the ground, crawling to him little by little, but the short distance made her sweat so much.

Sweat blurred her vision, and her eyes began to dissipate little by little. She watched a group of people rushing in and took him away. Finally, she closed her eyes and lost consciousness.
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