Chapter 642 (1/2)

Kong Changhui listened to Xiao Yanjun's orders and looked at Xiao Zimu, and a touch of ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth at the same time.

He didn't answer Xiao Yanjun's words. Instead, he went to Feng Zun, the imperial envoy doctor, stood straight in front of him and asked, ”Lord Feng, you read the calligraphy presented by Su qianle at the beginning, but you looked indignant, patted the letter paper and charged the little Marquis impassioned.”

Feng Zun looked fluffy, his lips muttered and smiled twice.

”At that time, you said that at the bottom of the letter was covered with King Hu's seal. Up to now, ask the little Marquis what else to argue. At that time, there was no written letter of the little Marquis as evidence, but now there is a written letter of Princess Li. What do you think of her argument?” Kong Changhui still remembers the scene when Feng Zhun forced him to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone for writing in the hall in early summer.

At present, he used Feng Zhun's sarcasm and sarcastic questioning.

Feng Zhun's complexion is green and yellow, and the low one can't be lower, and the light one can't be lighter: ”what my mother said is also reasonable.”

Xiao Yanjun saw Feng Zhun's unpromising appearance, as if he had just seen himself in panic.

He pointed to Kong Changhui and scolded, ”if you don't have other evidence, don't spit out blood and persecute Zhongliang here. If you can't find out, the crown prince will find someone else.”

Kong Changhui hissed, ”persecute Zhongliang?”

His face was full of disdain, and his sarcasm filled the bottom of his eyes. He turned and looked at Xiao Yanjun for a moment. His posture suddenly became tough: ”Your Highness is right to use this word. It doesn't bother your highness to change people. This matter has been investigated by our official. Otherwise, how dare you put forward the punishment and trial of the empress in the temple.”

Xiao Yanjun looked at him with full confidence, and his heart sank, and his eyes wandered to concubine Li.

Although concubine Li was frowning, her face was calm and much calmer than him. She snorted coldly and her eyes were sharp: ”I want to see this palace. What evidence do you have?”

Kong Changhui clapped his hands twice. A man came in outside the Palace door. The man was dressed in black and covered with a cloak of the same color. Most of his face was covered by the hat on the cloak. He didn't see clearly.

He walked all the way to the front of the hall, and all the officials who passed by bowed their heads and poked his face from below.

But he looks so strange that he has never seen it in his impression.

Until he stood in front of the hall, gently raised her hand and lifted her hat, Princess Li saw his face clearly, and her body was obviously stiff. Even Yan's sharp eyes helped her with a soft leg, so as not to lose her manners in public.

Shi Fuqiu looked at concubine Li's face and suddenly became extremely ugly. He couldn't help wondering who the man in the hall was. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

The man suddenly turned to look at him, and a sneer came up at the corners of his mouth: ”why, can't even recognize his son?”

Shi Fuqiu's eyes were wide open, his pupils narrowed suddenly, and pointed to him: ”you, you, you...”

”Me? You haven't thought of me all these years.” Guo Weidong looked self deprecating.

”I settled you properly.” Shi Fuqiu's face was very embarrassed, but he was also very puzzled in his eyes. Why did his illegitimate son appear in the jade Fu Palace at this moment?

”Proper placement?” Guo Weidong sneered and approached him: ”over the years, do you know my name? Have you ever said the second word to me except that I was told not to be surnamed Shi?”