When Wei Baixiao received the portrait, he sent his confidants to the Cheng family. Mr. Cheng was stunned.

Until someone came to mention that the emperor summoned Cheng Ziyu, Mr. Cheng's eyelids were twitching.

"I dare to ask why the emperor suddenly summoned the dog son?"

"Nothing to be told!"

Mr. Cheng was choked and swallowed nervously, feeling a little at a loss. What good things can be done if he could find Cheng Ziyu with a name?

It's probably a crime!

"Go and call the young master over!" Mr. Cheng whispered angrily, and the butler immediately responded and went to find Cheng Zijue.

Soon Cheng Zijue came over lazily, frowned, "What's the matter?"

Mr. Cheng lifted his foot and put it on Cheng Zijue's hind legs. Cheng Zijue's legs became weak and kneeled on the ground, looking at his father in a confused look.

"Bastard, what mistake did you make? The emperor is in a hurry to see you?"

When Cheng Zijue heard that it was the emperor summoned him, he immediately thought of something. His legs were weak and his face turned pale. "Father, I...I did nothing, have you made a mistake?"

If it were other sons, Mr. Cheng might have guessed that he had made a mistake, but since he named Cheng Zijue, he would definitely not run away.

"The emperor is just summoning and asking questions. Please come here for Mr. Cheng!"

Cheng Zijue held Mr. Cheng’s thigh guiltily and shouted, “Father, save me!”

Mr. Cheng's eyelids were twitching. He didn't know what evil he had done, so he didn't even tell him.

"take away!"

Cheng Zijue was dragged away, and he was gagging his mouth without any mercy. Mr. Cheng was angry and helpless, so he hurriedly followed him forward.

...

Political Consultative Hall

Wei Baixiao put his fingertips on the table and tapped him gently. With a stern face, Cheng Zijue was so scared that his legs were weak, his forehead was tightly pressed against the cold ground, he didn't dare to move, and his back was soaked.

"Have you been to Jokhang Temple a month ago?" Wei Baixiao asked lightly.

When Cheng Zijue heard the Jokhang Temple, he was shocked and wished he could faint immediately. It was indeed because of this.

"There are my ministers...there are my ministers..."

Cheng Zijue couldn't say a nervous sentence, and looked up and met Wei Baixiao's eyes like an eagle, and his heart sank.

Wei Baixiao reached out and slammed the portrait on Cheng Zijue's head. Cheng Zijue didn't dare to hide. He lowered his head and looked at the portrait on the ground. It was the clothes he wore that day, and there was a woman covered in veil standing beside him.

He knew that Qin Ran was back and was worried for a month. Later, he heard that Qin Ran was frightened and could not say a word. Cheng Zijue's heart gradually relaxed and he returned to his usual style. He didn't know that he would suddenly reveal his feelings.

"Your Majesty, I am wronged..."

"Unfortunate?" Wei Baixiao sneered, "Drag it out and beat me hard!"

Cheng Zijue was stunned and kowtowed to Wei Baixiao. His delicate skin and tender flesh could not withstand this grinding. If this board was killed, it would be impossible to lose half of his life.

"Your Majesty, I'm asking for help. Someone deliberately instigated me. I don't know that it was Princess Zhangzhu. I just scared the princess at that time and had no malice. Please forgive me!"

Before he could get on the board, Cheng Zijue admitted himself. Mr. Cheng widened his eyes and pointed at Cheng Zijue, "Is it you the assassin who hurt the princess?"

"Son... I was confused for a moment." Cheng Zijue did not dare to look at Mr. Cheng's eyes, and lowered his head and trembled all over to admit his mistake.

Mr. Cheng slapped Cheng Zijue hard in the head, and was very angry. He thought Cheng Zijue was just a playboy and was greedy for play, but he didn't expect that he could do such a bold thing in private.

"Who is the woman next to her!"

Empress Dowager Duan Yong walked into the door with a cold face and looked at Cheng Zijue with a sharp look, as if she was tearing people apart. In a blink of an eye, she stared at Old Master Cheng fiercely, "Now I know how to teach my son a lesson. I'm not the godfather's mistake. Come on, drag the person out and hit the thirty-pin board!"

This month, Empress Dowager Duan Yong was worried and could not find any clues. At first, she thought it was because Qin Ran accidentally broke something good and was scared. Now it seems that someone was deliberately targeting Qin Ran.

He Sui was injured so seriously that she only breathed a sigh of relief. If Qin Ran was caught, Empress Dowager Duan Yong would not dare to imagine it.

The anger in Queen Mother Duan Yong's heart surged upwards in clusters, and she couldn't even suppress it. At this moment, she saw this father and son, and she wanted to kill someone to vent her anger.
Chapter completed!