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MTL - To Hold One’s Joy-Chapter 449 overturned
Chapter 449 Overthrow
The chaos of the Pingnan Palace was isolated within the vermilion lacquer gate.
Pingnan King who was personally visited by Governor Luo.
At that time, King Pingnan was lying on the sickbed, seeing the trembling eyelids of Governor Luo who barged in, but he was speechless.
"My lord, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you're going to change places today." Governor Luo approached the hospital bed with an expression of joy and anger, "The emperor wants to thoroughly investigate the matter of the Pingnan Palace framing the Zhennan Palace."
Pingnan Wang's cloudy eyes suddenly widened, staring at the Governor Luo.
Governor Luo leaned slightly, lowered his voice and asked: "My lord, do you still remember thirteen years ago, is it similar to today? At that time, the leader of the team was also Luo, who looked at the bluestone slab in front of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion with his own eyes. It was stained dark red by the blood, and it has not been washed clean..."
"You—" King Pingnan uttered a word with difficulty, his face became more and more red, and he raised his head vigorously.
After panting for a while, Pingnan Wang who was half upright suddenly fell back on the bed and stopped breathing.
Governor Luo looked down condescendingly at the dead Pingnan King, bent his lips, turned around and strode out.
After Wei Feng heard the reason why the Pingnan Palace was besieged, he rushed towards Princess Pingnan like crazy.
Two Jinlin guards firmly pressed his shoulders, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, don't make trouble anymore, let us go."
Wei Feng, who was separated from Princess Pingnan by several Jinlin Guards, had his eyes tearing apart: "Mother, what are you thinking? Cursing the emperor because the eldest brother was deposed, do you think our Pingnan Palace didn't die fast enough?" ? Does it mean that apart from Wei Qiang, everything in the royal residence doesn’t count in your mind?”
He really hates it.
He is willing to be mediocre all his life, as long as he doesn't have to worry about food and drink.
But such an idea turned out to be a luxury.
Whom to blame?
Wei Feng turned his head and looked at Wei Qiang standing not far away with red eyes.
Everyone blames Wei Qiang for this scourge!
Wei Qiang was not the crown prince back then, how did the Pingnan Palace have what it is today.
The smell of alcohol came to my face.
Wei Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled at Wei Qiang: "Wei Qiang, you are really a loser who only knows how to escape! Back then, you avoided the death of Princess Qingyang. Assuming the position of crown prince, you only know about drunkenness and dreaming of death all day long. You are so infatuated with Princess Qingyang, why didn't you die with her at the beginning?"
Wei Qiang's drunken eyes were hazy, and when Wei Feng mentioned Qingyang Princess, he recovered a bit of clarity in an instant, and said angrily: "Luo Er, it's not your turn to discuss it!"
The Governor Luo who came over had already heard impatiently, and said coldly: "Take it away!"
What Luoer is not Luoer, it sounds annoying.
He still remembered the girl who died in front of his eyes thirteen years ago.
She fell off the horse, but she didn't even cry out in pain, and looked at him with despair and anger.
Those bright eyes quickly lost their brilliance.
The night couldn't hide the bright red wedding dress and the blood all over the floor, nor could it hide the cold arrow that pierced into her back.
At that time, he thought, why is this little girl so stupid, doesn’t she know that what her parents desire most is that she can live?
His beloved daughter is only three years old, if she gets hurt in any way, he will feel bad.
Governor Luo withdrew his thoughts, looking at everything in front of him with an increasingly indifferent expression.
Princess Pingnan has long been struggling, and explained weakly: "I didn't curse the emperor, I didn't curse the emperor..."
She said these words countless times, but whenever Princess Changle was mentioned, someone would cover her mouth and nose.
She got it.
There is no reason to add a crime, the emperor just wants to punish the crimes of the Pingnan Palace, even if there is no such thing as her cursing Princess Changle with a puppet, there will be other charges.
Wei Qiang, who was half drunk and half awake, understood better.
He remained motionless, letting Jin Linwei push him out.
Having spent eight years with the emperor in the name of father and son, no one knows the emperor's ruthlessness better than him.
Seeing that the servant girl was buried as a younger sister, he knew that the Pingnan Palace was over.
He, the deposed prince, was regarded as a hidden danger by the emperor, not to mention that his sister's death was related to Princess Changle.
To solve these troubles, what else could be better than solving the Pingnan Palace?
He had expected this day.
If it is said that the Pingnan Palace is far to the south, there is still a lot of strength to fight, but it is trapped in the capital, under the eyes of the emperor. What else to do but wait for that day to come?
The moment Wei Qiang was taken out of the Pingnan Palace, Wei Qiang looked back at the gilded plaque on the gate, feeling overwhelming regret.
In the year when Luo Er and Luo Er were going to get married, if he had withstood the temptation and resolutely opposed it, would everything have been completely different?
Luoer will not die, and the Pingnan Palace will not repeat the mistakes of the Zhennan Palace.
He still remembered the last words Luo Er said to him on that night thirteen years ago when he pushed him away and broke out of Pingnan Palace.
She said: "Wei Qiang, there will be retribution for your family. I will keep my eyes open and wait for the day when the retribution comes."
Her tone was so cold, and her eyes were so cold, as if—Wei Qiang stopped suddenly and stared straight at a certain direction of the crowd.
In the crowd, a girl in plain clothes looked at him expressionlessly with cold eyes.
The moment they looked at each other, Wei Qiang blurted out: "Luoer—"
He rushed in that direction subconsciously, but was held down tightly by Jin Linwei, unable to move.
When she regained her senses, the one standing in the crowd was not Luo Er, it was clearly Miss Luo.
It was the girl Luo whom he met only once and got unlucky once.
Wei Qiang stared at Luo Sheng intently, until he was pushed far away, and turned his head to look.
Looking at it, Chief Governor Luo became furious.
Even if the daughter can't get married, she can't have such a rotten peach blossom that is about to ruin the family.
Isn't this insulting!
Governor Luo winked, and the two Jinlin guards dragged Wei Qiang to quicken his pace.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the officers and soldiers of Prince Pingnan's mansion took him to prison, and even King Pingnan's body was carried out.
The early winter evening was very cold, and the people watching all this were a little excited and a little sad.
How many lives have been lost, I can't count them.
Emperor Yong'an's disposal of the Pingnan Palace soon came down: the Pingnan Palace framed the Zhennan Palace first, and cursed the emperor later, which is an unforgivable crime. Then the title of King Pingnan was taken away. The eldest son Wei Qiang and the second son Wei Feng of Pingnan King gave poisonous wine. Nu Wan'er was sent to Shuying nunnery, and the rest of the servants were either executed, distributed, or included in the Jiaofang Division.
On the day when the decree was handed down, Luo Sheng went to Jinlin Wei Prison.
Luo Dadu was quite helpless: "Sheng'er, what are you doing here?"
"My daughter wants to see Wei Qiang."
Governor Luo was startled when he heard it, and his voice changed: "Sheng'er, what did you see him for?"
Luo Sheng smiled: "He still owes the wine money. I want to tell him to clear up the dead debt, so that he won't think about it when he goes underground. It's unlucky."
Governor Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
so far so good.
Let’s just change it today. There are several confirmed and suspected cases in the community where I live. I feel tense every day and get tired easily.
(end of this chapter)