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"Your Majesty, do you still remember the anti-poetry case in Shu Yuansu more than ten years ago?" the censor who participated in Shu Dianhe reported.

As soon as Lu Meng heard the word Shu Harajuku, his face sank immediately, and Shu Dianhe's expression also changed accordingly, attracting all the officials to stare sideways.

"I'm going to risk my life to expose this matter! More than ten years ago, Shu Harajuku rebelled against his father and polluted the emperor's sage with his anti-poetry. To escape the emperor's sacrifice, to live in vain, and even to conceal and deceive the emperor? To be ranked in the court. Your Majesty, this thief secretly changed his reputation, deceived Sheng Cong, the minister wept blood and hung his coffin, dared to die with a despicable body, today will be ordered Will reveal his face to the world!" Yu Shi said loudly.

Lu Meng allowed him to continue talking with his eyes. Go, Yushi seemed to be encouraged and became more confident. He stood up and glared at Shu Dian and said: "Jingchen, after a careful investigation, I learned that the son of the rebel is now named Shu Mingshen. It's the court consort Shu Dianhe!"

His words hit the heads of all the officials like a thunderbolt from the blue, making them unable to recover for a long time. Feng Huansen, who stood at the head of all the officials, squeezed the wat board in his hand.

"It's a joke! I see? Lord Mao is old-fashioned. Madam Shu acts upright, loyal to the emperor, benevolent and filial, and everyone knows it. Mao Yushi dares to slander the emperor's son-in-law with empty words. The officials bite people when they see them, how can they do it!" Some of the officials defended Shu Dianhe in a strange tone.

"That's right, Mao Yushi should be more cautious when speaking. This is the court. If you slander the emperor's relatives without evidence, you will be exiled for three thousand miles according to the law!" Another minister echoed.

The face of Mao Yushi was assassinated? There was no light. He suppressed his attack and sneered: "Heh, who said that I have no evidence? If there is no evidence, how dare I expose it in front of the emperor?"

He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, held it high above his head, and put it in front of Shu Dianhe, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can the son-in-law recognize the handwriting on it? "

Shu Dianhe recognized what it was after just one glance, his palms were clenched suddenly, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Only one poem was written on the paper.

"The rest of the night sees ink, but the sky is bright."

It was the reason why Feng Huansen told her that when she first entered the capital, Shu Harajuku attracted a lot of copycats for no reason, and the handwriting was written by herself, which is not wrong.How could there be this thing in the other party's hand? She frowned and looked deeply.

I saw Feng Huansen in front of me.

"Many ministers present don't know what is written on this paper, please allow the emperor to explain one or two." Mao Yushi asked Lu Meng respectfully.

Lu Meng sat high and far away, looked down, but didn't see what was written on the paper in his hand, so he said, "Let's talk."

Afterwards, he really looked at Shu Dianhe seriously. Although this son-in-law has the same surname as Shu Harajuku, he has never connected the two of them. There is nothing wrong with it. Whether it is true or not, he must find out today. what is going on.

After Mao Yushi thanked him, he read the poem once without hesitation, and then said: "This poem is the anti-poem of the sinful minister Shu Harajuku who rebelled against the emperor's father and polluted the emperor's sage more than ten years ago!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were bursts of sighs from among the officials. Unbelievers? After seeing the emperor's speculative expression after listening to the poem, most of them believed it.

"My lord, ask me again, son-in-law, is the handwriting on this paper your son-in-law's?" Mao Yushi's mouth was like a poisonous snake, pressing step by step: "If so, where did the son-in-law come from? Why did you come here? Write it down on a piece of paper? This poem, isn’t it…”

Lu Meng interrupted his words, and said: "Submit? That poem draft."

Zuo Huai listened to the order and came down to get the poem. Mao Yushi added fuel to the fire again: "I request the emperor to bring out the memorials presented by the son-in-law in the past, and compare them with the evidence and handwriting that I have obtained." , the matter? Will come to light, the truth will come to light! "

In the blink of an eye, the last words of the Nine Kings suddenly appeared in Shu Dianhe's mind. His pale face was illuminated by the torch, and there was a rare warm color, but his eyes were still cold and deep. His lips opened and closed and said: " You and this king will meet later."

He also thought of the man in black who rescued the Nine Kings in the palace, and the black shadow who ran past her study window, was chased by her, lost to him and fled, the two were the same person.

In the end, it's a hundred secrets and one sparse, she? Never expected that the Nine Kings would still set up a trap for her after death. The censor with all his teeth and claws in front of him is obviously his minion hidden in the dark.

The warmth that had just recovered from Shu Dian's body faded away again, and his fingers were colder than when he walked all the way in the ice and snow just now.

After reading the poem, Lu Meng's face turned purple with anger. He slapped it heavily on the copy, and shouted sharply, "My son-in-law, what do you want to explain?"

"My son..." Shu Dian opened his mouth together, wanting to argue without words.

Shu Dianhe

If something goes wrong, it will inevitably affect him. At this time, Feng Huansen had no choice but to stand up and say: "Your Majesty, this old minister has something to say."

Lu Meng didn't say anything, and said, "Speak."

"From the point of view of the old minister, this matter needs to be discussed in the long term. This poem may have been forged by someone who was jealous of the son-in-law's youth pride, and deliberately forged it to frame the son-in-law. The son-in-law made a contribution to put down the conspiracy of the nine kings before, and everyone in the world knows it. If the emperor believes in these sensational rumors and asks his son-in-law for a crime, it will definitely arouse the suspicion and criticism of the people, and make the heroes tremble in fear."

What Feng Huansen said was impartial, and it was indeed reasonable. Lu Meng twisted his long beard under his chin, and was about to think about how to deal with this matter, when Mao Yushi provocatively said: "I heard that the son-in-law was in the provincial examination. At that time, I borrowed the name of Prime Minister Feng's disciple, did Prime Minister Feng stand up at this time to protect the son-in-law?"

There was a sudden silence in the hall, as if everyone was weighing the deep meaning of this speech, and seeing the coldness in Lu Meng's eyes was even more terrifying than before, it made the people who saw it sweat like rain and their livers burst.

Feng Huansen gritted his teeth, glared at Yushi Mao and said, "Shenyan Yushi, this court hall is not a place for you to lie. The emperor is aware of the details, right? There is a sacred ruling on this matter, how can you let you talk nonsense here language!"

Mao Yushi said solemnly: "I am afraid that someone will cover up the emperor's insight, and want to cover it up. Loyal words are harsh, and even if I am smashed to pieces, I want the emperor to see the face of a thief!"

"you!"

The two of you have a few words, and I have a few words, and each has a reason, and the court is divided into two factions.There were ministers who questioned Shu Dianhe, and there were ministers who firmly believed in her. When the two sides debated, the whole court was as noisy as a private vegetable market.

"Enough!" Lu Meng became more and more disturbed as he listened to the case, making all the officials quiet down.

Mao Yushi saw that Shu Dianhe had nothing to say all the time, so he was more confident in his judgment and went back to the topic, right? Lu Meng said again: "His father was not a minister, and he was given death by the emperor. The father is a thief father, the son is a thief, and the son is a thief." To avenge one's father is even more despicable! I ask the emperor to deal with the son-in-law severely, so that he can set the record straight!"

The mystery involved in this poem is unfathomable, and he firmly believes that once this matter is exposed, the emperor will definitely not spare the son-in-law lightly, and even Feng Huansen may not be able to protect himself.Just like more than ten years ago, almost none of the people who got it survived.

And he himself has long disregarded life and death, and was able to fulfill the last plan for the Nine Kings, even if thereafter

He is also willing to be involved in it and die with him.

"The son-in-law temporarily suppresses the Zong Zhengfu, and we will deal with it after the matter is clarified." Lu Meng implied a murderous intent, and dealt with it: "Mao Yushi roared in the hall for his disrespect, despised the king, and the punishment was fifty, three thousand Fill the army. Execute immediately!"

A few days later, Lu Meng once again issued an order to deprive Shu Dianhe of his official position in the name of deceiving the emperor, and to move him to the Heavenly Prison, which proved a certain fact with practice.

As soon as the imperial decree was issued, it immediately caused an uproar in the court and the public. Memorials to intercede for the son-in-law were delivered to the palace one after another, urging the emperor to think twice.

In terms of merit, the son-in-law helped the disaster and countered the rebellion, and saved the emperor in times of crisis. For the princess's sake, stop there.

However, Lu Meng's posture was like a leopard being enraged, and it was determined to put the son-in-law to death.No one knew which fatal nerve he was touched would be so furious.

Lu Meng didn't allow anyone to get close to Shu Dianhe, the body of the sinner, but Xuancheng still tried his best to enter the prison.

"Do you regret marrying Bengong?"

The sudden appearance of a familiar voice made Shu Dianhe open his eyes, in a trance.

She raised her head and looked up at a window on the prison wall, thinking that she had an auditory hallucination, until the person behind her repeated the sentence again.

Shu Dianhe's back stiffened, and he turned his head slowly, only to see Xuancheng, whose belt was getting wider and thinner, walked up to the railing of her prison from the dark cell road, and said: "If you don't marry me, you won't marry me." will be reduced to what it is now.”

She deliberately pretended to be expressionless and wanted to show her indifference and ruthlessness, but her crying red eyes and the occasional flashes of concern and worry in them could not escape Shu Dianhe's eyes, like a woman who wanted to win favor , A child who deliberately cried and made a fuss to attract the attention of adults.

Shu Dian closed his eyes and smiled slightly, as if he had forgotten that he was in a prison.Xuancheng was startled, she? How long has it been since she watched? Did she laugh?Probably since she woke up from a coma, everything seemed to have changed.

"I don't regret it, but I am also grateful to the princess for fulfilling my minister for so many years." Shu Dianhe said.

Even though she was a prisoner with only a white jacket left on her body, the tip of her face and nose was somewhat dirty, and her hair was no longer meticulous, but the light from the pane slanted on her body, The eyes that are as bright as stars, and the tone of voice that is still calm and calm, all show that

She never let go of her pride.

He moved his wrist, and the iron chains connected to her wrist shackles clanged immediately. Lu Meng seemed to be afraid that she would run away, wishing to put all the shackles in the prison on her body. want to sigh.

When Xuancheng saw her in such a state of distress, his heart softened suddenly, and tears flowed down his face. He squatted down and leaned on the railing, and said in a low voice: "I know how you saved me. ..."