"I can't believe that Prince Yin can be so vicious. A good, frail scholar was tortured into this state by him."
"Yin Luzhu is really capable of doing this. Doesn't he love Young Master Xuanqing so much on weekdays?"
Gu Tingfang frowned for a moment and said, "Succumb to a beating?"
Yin Luzhu bowed. She was dressed in purple official robes and had a charming face. "I never do anything that turns into a beating. Besides, I like Xuanqing very much, but since he committed regicide, I can no longer keep him," she said. After all, as a minister of your Majesty, I should keep your Majesty in mind at all times."
Listening to Yin Luzhu's words, Gu Tingfang frowned instinctively.
He looked at her and saw the person in front of him, with raised eyebrows that swept as far away as the distant mountains, phoenix eyebrows and bright eyes, all of which were fascinated by the wandering gaze, a delicate and greasy nose, skin as white as snow, and red lips that looked more like a red plum in the snow, arrogant and coquettish. He looked like a human fairy who walked out of a brocade painting.
At this moment, Yin Luzhu looked directly at Gu Tingfang without hiding.
Their eyes met, and the latter felt inexplicably irritated.
Take him to heart?
Does he believe this?
Gu Tingfang looked away indifferently, and asked Xuanqing calmly, "Are you the one who assassinated Gu?"
Xuanqing glanced at Yin Luzhu, and then suddenly fell to the ground with a face full of fear, "It's the grass people, the emperor who was assassinated by the grass people. The grass people only want to die."
"..."
Seeing Xuan Qing's crazy appearance at this moment, there was a moment of silence in the huge golden palace.
After a moment, someone snorted, "Prince Yin, could you just find someone to take the blame?"
"No, no, no, Prince Yin didn't use the antidote to threaten me and admit to assassinating the king, no, no..."
There was an explosion in the court again.
Yin Luzhu lowered her eyes and looked at Xuan Qing, who was on the ground like a frightened bird, and she lightly pursed her lips.
This man...
"Is it Prince Yin who forced you?"
In the silence, Shen Nanxiao's clear voice suddenly rang out, echoing lowly in the golden palace forever.
Xuan Qing was lying on the ground, his hands tightening constantly. Facing Shen Nanxiao's questions, he still shook his head.
"Do you know the crime of deceiving the emperor?"
Shen Nanxiao stood there as quietly as a orchid jade tree. There seemed to be a faint calmness around him. With just one word, the noise disappeared.
At this time, Xuanqing slowly raised his head.
Whether intentionally or not, he exposed a section of skin on his arm and the criss-crossed whip marks on it.
The ministers saw that scene in their eyes, and although they said nothing more, the expressions they looked at Yin Luzhu became a little complicated, full of unspeakable contempt.
Xuanqing closed his eyes heavily and spoke as if he had no choice but to speak.
"Last night, Crown Prince Yin came to Hanyuetai and asked me to prove my love for him."
As Xuan Qing finished speaking, those eyes suddenly turned to Yin Luzhu, full of silent condemnation.
This Prince Yin is so out of character!
Facing the gazes from all directions, Yin Luzhu looked calm, neither arrogant nor impetuous, "Your Majesty, since Xuan Qing said this, he will be handed over to the Ministry of Punishment. If he can withstand the seventy-two punishments without changing his confession, , I will admit the crime of subduing a beating into a move."
"Prince Yin is really insidious. The Ministry of Punishment imposes seventy-two punishments. Not to mention Xuanqing, a weak scholar, even the iron-blooded general may not be able to survive."
"Is Prince Yin trying to silence someone?"
"Your Majesty Yin, this is not what the Minister of Justice Zuo is doing, and this is not how he shares your worries with the Lord."
Bai Zeyan looked at Yin Luzhu, heart-wrenching every word.
