Chapter 87 Emperor Teacher (27)

It's noon today.

Something big happened.

When the Prime Minister of the Dynasty was thrown into the Heavenly Prison, the current sage, Thunder, was furious.

When this happened, there was an uproar.

...

Time goes back to the morning.

In the imperial study.

Shen Qingjue suddenly stepped forward and bowed to the emperor: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen has something to report."

The emperor paused with the memorial in his hand and raised his head: "Aiqing, please speak."

The slender young man still maintained this posture, his thick and curled long eyelashes drooped slightly, and a trace of self-reproach appeared on his delicate pale face, "Please, Your Majesty, please stand back."

emperor:"?"

He raised his hand to let the other palace maids and eunuchs retire, then turned to look at Shen Qingjue, "What's the matter with Aiqing?"

The young man's snow-white slender fingertips pinched the hem of the clothes and pushed them aside, and knelt down toward the emperor.

The emperor was startled, with some doubts on his majestic face, "What does Aiqing mean?"

Shen Qingjue's delicate pale face was expressionless, and she said earnestly, "Wei Chen is guilty and already has a skin-to-skin relationship with Princess Yan Huan."

The emperor thought he had heard it wrong, and the tone rose, "What did you say?"

If it wasn't for the character design, he might have wanted to swear.

What the hell? ?

Shen Qingjue repeated it again, her light-colored thin lips opened and closed.

The emperor felt a little breathless in his heart. He suppressed his anger and asked coldly, "When did it happen?"

Shen Qingjue replied, "Yesterday afternoon."

The emperor felt that his heart was bleeding, and he raised his hand to support his forehead.

The watery cabbage in his family was so humiliated by pigs!

It was he who led the wolf into the room!

The emperor tried his best to suppress his anger, "Why? Shen Qingjue, don't tell me any uncontrollable nonsense!"

The youth's expression didn't change, still calm and indifferent, he opened his lips, "It's not that I can't help it. It was Wei Chen... who forced the princess."

He is quite honest.

The emperor couldn't bear the fire in his heart any longer, he raised his hand, picked up the teacup on the table, and smashed it at Shen Qingjue.

"Shen Qingjue, you are arrogant, did you eat the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard? Dare to do such a thing?"

The teacup slammed on the young man's fair and delicate forehead, and blood quickly spilled out, dyeing the brows red.

Shen Qingjue was still kneeling, her back straight as loose, "Please forgive me."

The emperor sneered, "Punishment?"

"I can't wait to kill you now!"

He tried hard to control his temper, and asked coldly, "Shen Qingjue, why did you do such a thing, I have made it clear that I will marry you and Xiaojiu."

Shen Qingjue was silent, he paused, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Wei Chen is guilty of death."

He didn't want to say why.

The emperor was furious and said loudly: "Hey, where are the Guards?"

"Put Shen Qingjue into the prison for me."

When everyone quickly entered the imperial study, they found that the Prime Minister was kneeling on the ground, and the fragments of the teacup were scattered on the ground.

The young man of Zhilan Yushu had picturesque brows and eyes, and the wound on his forehead was leaking blood. He was sent to the Heavenly Prison without any resistance.

...

After knowing this, the emperor hurried to Chaoyang Palace to see his precious daughter, and then comforted her.

Encountering such a thing, I don't know if his family's Xiaojiu will be overwhelmed.

Thinking of this, the emperor didn't even sit in the sedan chair, and hurriedly trotted to Chaoyang Palace.