Unsuccessful

The man smiled brightly, without the slightest embarrassment of a prisoner, as if he was still that gentle and jade-like man, Jing Luo seemed to have thousands of brilliance in his eyes, only for Feng Tuo, and said softly, "A Tuo, you are here."

Feng Tuo dropped the sword in his hand and ran to Jing Luo in a few steps, tears bursting out of his eyes long ago, "A Luo, I'm sorry."

Jing Luo was stunned for a moment, as if he understood Feng Tuo's sudden apology, he wanted to use his hands, but in the end he wiped the tears off Feng Tuo's face with his prison uniform, "It's okay, it's all over, Ah Tuo, don't cry okay?"

Feng Tuo stared at the hand that was tucked into his sleeve, "A Luo, your hand..." He grabbed it after saying that.

Jing Luo looked down at the child, and said softly, "It's okay." Jing Luo wanted to pull it back, after all, this hand was already scarred, ugly and dirty.

"No, I'm going to hold it." Feng Tuo stubbornly grasped Jing Luo's hand tightly, as if he had seized this man's life, the only person in the world who was sincere to him.

"Okay!" Feng Yuan had already watched enough from the side, "Tuo'er, he was the one who killed your mother and concubine!"

"He's not! You..." Feng Tuo couldn't bear it the most, everyone knew it well, but Feng Yuan still wanted to be hypocritical here, before he finished speaking, Jing Luo pulled him off and stopped the conversation.

"Whether it is true or not, the truth will come out when there are all the witnesses and evidence!" Feng Yuan stared at the two of them holding hands, feeling very annoyed in his heart. It was obvious that Feng Tuo grew up with him, and he was the only one in Xia Dynasty. The emperor, but still can't get the heart of the person he wants, why!Why!It was the first time that he spoke to Fengtuo so harshly.

"Your Majesty, Ah Tuo is not a criminal, but a victim. Please don't take your anger out on him." Jing Luo held Feng Tuo's hand tightly, and he also felt the strength of that child. He was not afraid of what would happen to Feng Yuan, he was only afraid that something would happen to him.

Jing Luo knew that Feng Tuo's coming to the Zhengluan Palace today must have been an accident of Feng Yuan, and Jing Luo also knew that he might never see this beloved child again in this life, and after today it would be a farewell.

"Hmph, you bitch don't have to pretend to be a good person here!" Feng Yuan was so angry that several other officials present knelt down to appease the holy anger.

Only Lord Yushi grabbed the land with his head and shouted "The emperor is careful!",

Feng Yuan took a few deep breaths, returned to the high seat and sat down, after a while someone brought witnesses up.

"Jing Luo, you still don't kneel down!"

Feng Tuo originally pulled Jing Luo and didn't want him to kneel, but Jing Luo had been tortured before, and if he knelt again, his legs might be useless.

"Forget it, I'm a prisoner, just kneel." Jing Luo let go of Feng Tuo's tightly clenched hand, and knelt in the hall.

"Okay, my brother can kneel like this, so naturally my younger brother who is light and healthy can also kneel."

Feng Tuo lifted his robe, and knelt beside Jing Luo, Jing Luo sighed, "A Tuo, don't do this."

"It's okay, I want to accompany you." Seeing Feng Tuo's eyes burning, Jing Luo had no choice but to resign himself to taking Feng Tuo's hand and interlocking his fingers.Perhaps this will be the last spark in the endless prison.

"My lords, please deal with it impartially!" Feng Tuo didn't believe it, but left to die!

"Okay! It's really good!" Feng Yuan ignored him, and the witness had already knelt down and prepared to confess.

The Minister of Dali Temple understands that this is probably a means for the emperor to take back the military power of the Mu Palace, but such a thing as extermination may be acceptable in times of turmoil. Now that Haiqing Heyan blatantly kills the Mu Palace, it will arouse public indignation and destabilize the country. up.

Obviously, Jing Luo was a scapegoat, replacing the emperor as the mastermind behind the scenes, but looking at it now, it seemed that it was not that simple, especially the emperor's treatment of Prince Jin.

Let's see how it develops.

The witness was delivering firewood to Prince Mu's mansion. Occasionally, when he was late in delivering firewood, he caught Jing Luo tampering with tea. He didn't dare to say anything and left his things and ran away. He sold Heguang's belongings and went to Living in his hometown, he naturally knows the secrets in this big house, and now someone is paying a big price just to let him tell an exaggerated fact, so he is naturally willing to accompany him.

"It's him! I saw that he poured some white powder into the tea!" The salaryman looked excited, he didn't dare to look at the emperor's face but dared to yell at the Tianluan Hall.

Several people could see the clues, Jing Luo must die, this is just a formality, but unfortunately Dali Siqing didn't intend to be a saw-mouthed gourd, and that kind of silence is golden.

"Let me ask you, when did you see Jing Luo drop the medicine?"

"Returning to the adults, it was two years ago."

"Okay, did you see it later?"

"No, no more."

"Okay," Dali Siqing turned around, "Your Majesty, what happened two years ago, and I only saw it once, is not enough to prove it. Please forgive me for not being able to convict Jing Luo."

"Here is the emperor's speech? This king still has something to say, I wonder if it's okay?" Feng Tuo said coldly, pulling the corners of his mouth.

"Of course, here there are only right and wrong, right and wrong, right and wrong." Dali Siqing's implication is that there is no superiority or inferiority, and whoever is right is the one.

"Okay, the emperor said, there is half of the word "Jing" as evidence, but I have the whole symbol as evidence. The concubine mother is good at writing with her left hand. Before she died, she drew a code under her body, and that code refers to the emperor!"

Everyone was shocked, no one thought that Feng Tuo would point it out in person, but Dali Temple Minister smiled like a fox, and the scandal of the Tian family was shown in front of everyone so carelessly, how could this most unscrupulous Dali Temple be prevented? Are you unhappy?

"Feng Tuo! Do you know what you are talking about!" Feng Yuan got up angrily.

"If you go back to the emperor, I know, I still know." Jing Luo knew what Feng Tuo was going to say as soon as he heard it. He continued to shout, "Jing Luo was actually arranged by the emperor. He just didn't want to listen to you anymore and poisoned my mother and concubine, so he was kicked out by you as a scapegoat! I, Feng Tuo, are really blind. For so many years, I have been using You treat me as a close relative and trust you, but you want my family to be ruined. How could I be sorry for you in the Mu Palace, the father never thought of usurping power, but you killed him on the way, and you didn't even see the mother and concubine for the last time, Feng Yuan, You are really worse than a beast!"

A series of words were heard by everyone in this way. The court ladies, eunuchs, officials and guards wished that they were not there at all. They knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up. I am afraid that those who heard it today would not survive tomorrow.

Feng Yuan didn't speak, but his eyes were dark and terrifying. Jing Luo saw the tyranny tearing everything up, and he held Feng Tuo's hand tightly. He was already like this, but he was still alive, but what should Feng Tuo do...

The Minister of Dali Temple raised his eyebrows, thinking, maybe he will not be the Minister of Dali Temple when he goes back today, he turned his head to look at the pale face of the minister of punishment, and curled his lips.

Feng Yuan walked up to Feng Tuo from the high platform, with a blank expression on his face, he waved his hands and stood with a sword in his hand. This was the first time that the emperor's hidden guard appeared in front of so many people.

"Tuo'er, let go of his hand."

"No, Ah Luo didn't poison her mother and concubine, it was you! It was all you!" Feng Tuo stared straight into Feng Yuan's eyes, with hatred bursting out, piercing the tyranny in Feng Yuan's heart.

"Okay, I don't want to hurt you, but I can cut off his hand. Son, do it."

"No!" The moment the sword fell, Feng Tuo moved over, and Ganzi's sword scratched Feng Tuo's back.

"waste!"

Looking at the smudged blood, Feng Yuan slapped Ganzi's face, and Ganzi beat and scolded him, and finally knelt down to plead guilty.

"Tuo, why bother, let go, I don't care anymore, but you..."

"A Luo, I don't want to let go of your hand, I want to hold it forever, even if I die, I won't let go."

Jing Luo felt that he should be happy, but he couldn't be happy anyway. He had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, but now that he had reached this stage, he only felt bitterness in his heart. Why couldn't he be earlier? Why was he so incompetent? ...

"Well, you really are a couple of lovers!"

Since there is no room for redemption, there is no need to lower your value with soft words.

"Come here, pass the decree! All the eunuchs and maids present at the scene today will be executed immediately, and the minister of Dali Temple will be exiled to the frontier.

The so-called emperor was angry, laying down millions of corpses, bleeding and floating in the oars, and there was a wail in the Tianluan Hall. The Dali Temple Minister looked at the young king and felt that he was so courteous that he would not need him, so he left.

Soon, the Tianluan Hall was cleared away, leaving only Feng Yuan standing and the three kneeling.

Feng Yuan bent down, pinched Feng Tuo's chin, and forced him to turn his head.

"Heh, Jing Luo, you should open your eyes wide to see how the person you hold on top of your heart is getting along with."

"Feng Yuan, how could you treat him like this!" Jing Luo's eyes were cracked, and the panic in his eyes couldn't be further increased.

Feng Tuo didn't know how to react, he could only hold Jing Luo's hand tightly, but Feng Yuan roughly pulled his body off the ground, "No, don't!" He struggled to get back to that person, but he couldn't Yes, Jing Luo panicked. He wanted to catch up but was pressed by Qianzi and given Ruanjin powder. I wonder if the effect of the medicine had taken effect. Jing Luo felt that he couldn't use his strength anywhere. The corner of his clothes was spinning, his eyes turned black, and Jing Luo spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow.

When being tightly held by Feng Yuan in his arms and walking towards the bed step by step, Feng Tuo was awake, and he was even a little obedient, because he thought of death.

Feng Yuan saw that Feng Tuo, who was struggling so hard, was so obedient, the tyranny in his heart dropped a bit, and his movements became much slower, but it didn't stop him from having his Tuo'er.

"Tuo'er, do you know? Do you know how much I love you? I am also in pain. When I killed Uncle Nine Emperors, he was very kind to me, but when I think of him opposing us being together, I feel that I am in pain. It's nothing at all, Tuo'er, do you know that I am doing this for you?" Feng Yuan had already fallen into his own imaginary world, Feng Tuo thought he was crazy.

The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, and Feng Tuo's robe was gently placed beside the bed, "Tuo'er, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day? It has been nine years, three months and seven days, you know How excited am I?"

The middle coat was exposed, it was flawless white.

Feng Tuo was surprisingly quiet, and next to his ears was Jing Luo's desperate begging for mercy from outside the hall. Every word he said was pleading for Feng Tuo. The person I love the most, but I will drag him down every time. If Jing Luo didn't fall in love with Fengtuo, she wouldn't have to suffer through those torments. To please the emperor.

The body was provoked, but there was no response, Feng Yuan tried his best, but the person under him was still as cold as before.

"Crack! Slut, still thinking about him!" Except when Feng Yuan took over the heir, has he ever been humiliated like this before, and has never served others like this before, watching his five fingers clearly imprinted on Feng Tuo's face A trace of madness flashed in Feng Yuan's eyes.

"So, you like this, and I just like it too, haha!" Feng Yuan took out a set of tools from the drawer next to the bed, and sure enough, Feng Tuo's face was no longer expressionless, but a little flustered, Seeing this, Feng Yuan became even crazier.

"Ah!" A painful voice that reached a high place and stopped abruptly resounded and then stopped suddenly in the originally silent palace, like a sharp knife piercing straight into Jing Luo's heart, and there was no more sound after that. There was no cry of pain, no crying, nothing, but Jing Luo could faintly hear Feng Yuan's gasping, so fast and so heavy, like a blunt knife with teeth, bit by bit crushing his heart to ashes.

Jing Luo fell on the ground, feeling that the cold was spreading from his heart, and he couldn't stop it, how did he get to this point?Jing Luo deduces and assumes over and over again in his heart, and in the end he can only curl up in pain and hug himself tightly. It turns out that he was wrong from the beginning...

This spring's peach blossoms have passed, and when the wind blows, they fall to the ground and are crushed into dust.