"Empress, I really don't know how this thing came to my house. Please believe me. Someone must be deliberately framed!"

"Framed?"

"You tell me, who is going to frame you?"

"I can't say it." Wu Yanxiu looked aggrieved, as if someone bullied him.

Why does a real evil person always show the attitude of persecuting me to the outside world that he is a villain? Lu Jingzhang is really puzzled.

In recent years, Wu Yanxiu has done evil under the protection of the emperor and empress, which can be said to be angry with heaven and resentful to others. Now he has angered His Majesty and pretended to be pitiful here.

However, will anyone really believe it?

At least, judging from the emperor and the empress’s statement, they do not believe his nonsense at the moment.

"Can't you say it?"

"Wu Yanxiu, Your Majesty and I ask yourself that you are not bad to you, but you want to do witchcraft. You are really careless."

"Today, even if Your Majesty can't bear to punish you severely, I will not let you go!"

Li Xian is a soft persimmon, but Wei is not. No matter which dynasty or generation, the witchcraft royal family is a sin that is unforgivable.

But even if he is listed as a felon of beheading, it still cannot stop some sinister people from using this crooked mind.

On this issue, there is no need to think about any conspiracy. As long as you discover it, you must be punished.

Wu Yanxiu also understood this truth. He was absolutely unwilling to lose his life like this, but did he dare to tell his overall plan?

He dared to admit to the emperor and empress that this doll was originally used to frame the prince?

He didn't dare either, so he could only hesitate and speak vaguely here now.

He was delaying time and waiting, and he was sure that Wu Sansi would come to rescue him.

"Yan Xiu, tell me the truth, why do you do such a thing?"

"Do you know that if you do this, it is a death sentence, a death sentence!"

"No one can save you!"

"Empress!"

Wu Yanxiu knelt down with a pounce, crawled forward, grabbed Wei's thigh, and he kept begging Wei's help and confessed that he was wronged.

The voice was so terrible, and tears were falling down.

Wei moved his legs away in disgust, and Wu Yanxiu tried even harder and never dared to let go.

"Empress, you have always felt sorry for me the most. You must say something for me! I am really wronged. I have no courage to curse Your Majesty."

"Bold boy!"

"The thing was found from your mansion, but you dare to deny it!"

"Unfortunate?"

"False accusation?"

"absurd!"

Li Xian, who was sitting on the side sulking, finally showed his power.

He angrily scolded Wu Yanxiu for his hypocrisy.

The stern appearance made Yanxiu even more frightened.

"You tell me, who will frame you?"

"Since you keep saying that this is someone else's frame-up, come up with evidence!"

"Otherwise, I will definitely take your life!"

"Your Majesty, please spare your life!"

As soon as this said, Wu Yanxiu was really panicked. He had not had enough freedom yet, so how could he bear to die?

He kowtowed like pounding garlic and said sadly: "Your Majesty, please bypass Yanxiu and Yanxiu tell the truth."

"Speak quickly!"

"Your Majesty, this doll was buried in my house by the prince."

"What!"

The other three people present were shocked. Who could believe Wu Yanxiu's words?

It is ridiculous that he can frame such a evil thing on the prince without any evidence.

"Crown Prince? What does this matter have to do with the crown prince?"

"Wu Yanxiu, don't pull people into the water randomly!"

"No, Your Majesty really doesn't. Your Majesty forgot that the prince has always kept his weapons in private and doesn't know what he wants."

"The prince is unwilling to be the crown prince forever. His various actions also show that he hopes to replace him as soon as possible. Therefore, I think this doll must be made by the prince."

Did he get lost because of a conspiracy?

Li Xian frowned and said, "Wu Yanxiu, the doll was found in your home. You actually said it was made by the prince. Is your brain abnormal?"

Wu Yanxiu swallowed, looked at Li Xian in a daze, and for a moment, he said with difficulty: "Your Majesty, it's not Yanxiu's lies, but the prince's cunning."

"He made such a witch doll, cursing His Majesty, and was afraid of being discovered by His Majesty, so he put it in my house while it was unprepared, intending to frame me."

"It must be like this!"

"Yes, that's right, it must be like this!"

Wu Yanxiu shouted in panic in the hall, trying to make the emperor and empress believe what he said. However, Li Xian was not stupid, so how could he believe his words?

"Your Majesty, I think he is crazy. Why not let him go to the Heavenly Prison to wake up and then try again."

"No, Empress, I can't do it. I can't go to prison."

"You can't go to prison!"

Queen Wei has never been easy to mess with and has no patience. She has seen enough of his performances long ago and just wants to end it early, regardless of whether she is dead or alive, she will let him go.

However, Li Xian showed a little bit of an emperor at this time: "Don't swear by others. I'll ask you, who told you that the prince had private weapons?"

Suddenly, Wei also discovered this problem and stared at Wu Yanxiu in confusion.

Yes, Yao Shaozhi reported this matter to His Majesty. That night, she was the only one in the Daming Palace except His Majesty. How did Wu Yanxiu know about this?

Haha, it seems that this is Wu Sansi's work again.

This is not the prince who is framed by them, it is clearly the prince who is framed by them.

Even Wei understood something, Li Xian couldn't understand. He grabbed the throne and asked repeatedly: "Wu Yanxiu, you tell me, who told you that the prince had private weapons!"

"Yes, it's the prince." Wu Yanxiu didn't care much about saving his life, so he simply sold Wu Sansi.

"It's him!"

Li Xian stood up angrily, raised his foot and kicked Wu Yanxiu down the steps. His courageous look scared everyone present.

"I just know that you all hope that I will die soon!"

"What do you want?"

"The throne?"

"Is this the case?"

Li Xian turned around and patted the back of the chair hard. Wu Yanxiu barely got up and walked forward to hold Li Xian's thigh: "Your Majesty, calm down."

"Please calm down your anger!"

His begging could not enter Li Xian's ears at all. He only felt that the sound of wind and the neighing of a war horse, making his head squeak again.

He endured the pain, turned around, pulled Wu Yanxiu up, and pressed him on the throne.

"Sit down!"

"Don't you just want this? I'll give it to you!"

Wu Yanxiu was panicked. How could he have thought that Li Xian had such a crazy side, and his whole body trembled.

He dared not sit on this throne. Before he could even reach his butt, he quickly crawled down and crawled around the ground like a worm.

After a moment of loss of composure, Li Xian finally regained a little rationality. With the help of Wei, he said to Lu Jingzhang: "Lu Shaoqing, what do you think this matter should be handled?"
Chapter completed!