Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Chapter 349 What a Big Hat

Although the people of Da Xia are open-minded, they are not open enough to allow a woman to expose her scars in public like this.

Yao Jia understood that Jiang Sirong was determined to fight for her last moments and die together with Xiao Fengli.

"Your Majesty, do you know why he approached me in the first place? Because he has dirty thoughts, and the one he loves is actually my cousin who looks like me—Princess An He!"

Jiang Sirong's words were like thunderclaps out of the blue, shocking everyone present.

Xiao Fengli, in particular, was as pale as paper and his body was shaky, as if he would fall to the ground at any time.

Even so, he couldn't hold back and roared out loud, his voice full of anger and regret.

"You are talking nonsense! What right do you have to slander me! You bitch, you deserve it!"

He hated himself for not carefully checking that the body belonged to someone else.

An He now finally understood what Wei Wei had told her when he came. It seemed that everything was planned by him and his second brother.

Why didn’t the second brother communicate with her in advance?

With a look of despair on his face, he held his neck with one hand and tightly grasped Yao Jia's arm with the other.

Yao Jia caressed her gently despite the pain and looked at her with sympathy.

"Your Majesty will find out whether I have said anything nonsense or not."

Jiang Sirong responded calmly, took out a note from her bosom and held it high above her head, "Your Majesty, this is Xiao Fengli's handwritten note. Word for word, it is his deep confession of love for Princess Anhe, and there are also some unbearable fantasies. These words were written by him personally, and the evidence is irrefutable."

Wei Wei stepped forward, took the letter and presented it to the emperor.

The emperor flipped through the pages one by one, his face becoming increasingly gloomy, and the papers in his hands seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

The hall was dead silent, with only the sound of shuffling papers echoing.

When the emperor turned to the last page, he slammed it shut and threw it in front of Xiao Fengli. He looked at him angrily: "Evil son! How dare you do such a treasonous thing!"

Xiao Fengli collapsed to the ground, unable to argue anymore, and could only beg for mercy: "Father, I know I was wrong. I was confused for a moment..."

"Confused?" The emperor sneered, "You are so crazy! You beast!"

The emperor coughed again, and when his breathing became steady, he sighed deeply, "Since you are still related to me by blood, I will not kill you, but you must receive the punishment you deserve. From now on, you will be confined to a fiefdom, and you will never be allowed to set foot in Kyoto for the rest of your life!"

Yao Jia's mouth twitched. What was the difference between this punishment and no punishment? She cursed His Majesty for being confused. Not only did he raise a son for others, but he also turned his elbow outward.

"Wow" a deafening cry exploded in my ears.

An He held her neck with a look of shame and anger, spat at Xiao Fengli, who looked like a dead man, and burst into tears.

"I call you brother all day long, but you actually have such dirty thoughts towards me. Disgusting... So disgusting!"

As An He was speaking, she felt a wave of nausea rising up in her stomach. She suddenly covered her mouth, trying hard not to lose her composure in front of the emperor.

Faced with such straightforward resistance and disdain from his beloved, Xiao Fengli's eyes were filled with despair and regret. He tried to reach out to comfort An He, but was avoided by her in disgust.

As if irritated, he lowered his head weakly, his eyes red, tears slid down silently, dripping onto the cold ground, splashing fine dust.

Jiang Sirong's eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge.

An He just glanced at him coldly, with no disguising of disgust and sarcasm in his eyes.

I secretly cursed him for being so dramatic.

She was too lazy to look at him any longer. Thinking about what he had done to Jiang Sirong and imagining the scenes of him fantasizing about her, she began to dry heave again.

Upon seeing this, Yao Jia hurried forward to support her, and sat her down on a low stool not far from the emperor, massaging her to comfort her.

Wei Xi handed An He a cup of warm water with great tact, so that An He could calm down. An He took the water and drank it in small sips. Her eyes were still red, but her mood had gradually calmed down.

The emperor watched this scene coldly, feeling mixed emotions. He turned around and glared at Xiao Fengli, who was lying on the ground with a pale face.

Close your eyes and ask yourself why you gave birth to such a perverted and unfilial son.

After a moment, he opened his eyes again, with a look of determination and coldness, and was ready to call for someone to escort the unfilial son back to his fiefdom.

Just then, the sound of a woman whispering came from the corner.

"Now that you mention it, I think they look very similar, especially between their eyebrows and eyes."

"Right? People always say that nephews look like their uncles... Could Que Huaiying be his uncle?"

"It seems that Concubine De... doesn't have any brothers."

"Then why does King Ping... look so much like..."

Although the two discussions were small, they happened to fall into the ears of the emperor.

The emperor glanced at the two people in the corner, and his eyes fell on Xiao Fengli and Que Huaiying.

His expression became uncertain again, and the vague doubt in his heart was completely ignited by the unintentional words of the two girls.

He stood up slowly and raised his hand towards Xiao Fengli, motioning him to come forward.

Although Xiao Fengli was confused, he still hurried over to him.

Before he could open his mouth to ask, the emperor grabbed him by the front of his collar and made him kneel before him.

The emperor studied his face carefully for a moment, and after a moment, his eyes were as sharp as torches, staring straight into Xiao Fengli's eyes: "You...why does your face look so similar to Que Huaiying's?"

The emperor's words were like ice, causing the temperature in the tent to drop sharply.

Xiao Fengli looked up in astonishment, his eyes full of confusion and fear: "Replying to the Emperor, I... Que Huaiying is my uncle... the nephew resembles his uncle... I naturally..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard the emperor burst into laughter. That laugh was so cruel and filled with resentment that it made him tremble all over.

The emperor pushed him away violently.

"How dare you! How dare you!" The emperor's tone was filled with undisguised anger, "You are actually a bastard! A bastard!!"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking Xiao Fengli so much that he was stunned. He staggered back a few steps, almost unable to believe his ears.

The atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point, everyone's eyes were focused on the emperor and Xiao Fengli, and even breathing became cautious.

Defei's heart was beating so wildly that it almost exploded. Shock, confusion, and fear intertwined into a complex web that enveloped her entire body.

If this secret is revealed, Ali will be doomed.

An He shrank his neck and moved closer to Yao Jia.

The emperor's eyes were like a sharp blade, cutting Xiao Fengli's heart inch by inch.

"Father...you...what do you mean?" Xiao Fengli's voice trembled and his throat was dry.

The emperor sneered, his eyes full of disgust and disappointment, "What do you mean? Go ask your mother and your uncle who has no blood relationship with you how they gave birth to you and pretended to be of royal blood!"

Xiao Fengli was shocked and looked at Concubine De and Que Huaiying in surprise.

He screamed loudly, "What are you hiding from me? Why would father say that...why!"

He shook his head desperately, trying to deny it all, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make a sound.

Defei was like a frightened bird, unable to utter a word in defense.

She struggled to get up from the ground, knelt before the emperor, tears streaming down her face, her voice hoarse: "Your Majesty, I am innocent! Although I am at fault, but Ali... he is indeed your flesh and blood!"

The emperor laughed in anger, kicked her away, and said coldly: "At this moment, you still dare to quibble? Do you think I will believe your lies? Do you think I really don't know your tricks? Where on your body is real? In order to win favor, you did not hesitate to have an affair with someone and gave birth to this evil creature, trying to confuse the royal bloodline, bitch! Bitch!"

The emperor was so angry that he kicked the mother and son again and again as if to vent his anger, completely losing his usual calm demeanor.

Wei Wei wanted to step forward to dissuade them, but he felt that the mother and son deserved it, so he and Gu Xiyan stood to the left and right of the emperor and protected them carefully.

Yao Jia and An He were so excited that they wanted to go forward and help the emperor.

The emperor roared in anger, "Because of you two vicious mother and son, I have neglected my own children for many years, and was even controlled by the drug. I have protected this bastard like you so many times that I almost destroyed the Great Xia Empire."

Sinner! He is a sinner!

He almost couldn't catch his breath, and Wei Wei held him and put two quick-acting heart pills into his mouth.

"Your Majesty, please do not harm the dragon's body for such a lowly person."

The emperor was supported by Wei Wei and Gu Xiyan on both sides and sat back on the dragon couch.

Concubine De collapsed to the ground powerlessly, her face covered in bruises, no longer as radiant as before.

All of this is irreversible, all the secrets and lies have vanished at this moment.

Xiao Fengli lay on the ground with empty eyes, as if the whole world had collapsed.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Que Huaiying, the man whom he had always regarded as his uncle, but who now became the culprit of his identity collapse.

There was an indescribable complex emotion on Que Huaiying's face, including guilt and relief, as if he had anticipated this ending a long time ago.

The emperor announced the final verdict on the three men in a solemn voice.

"Miao, you pretended to be a concubine, treated human life as nothing, had an affair with a man outside your family, and confused the royal bloodline. Your crime is extremely serious. Que Huaiying, as a man of the underworld, assassinated the prince, had an affair with a concubine, and tarnished the reputation of the royal family. Your crime is even more serious. I will punish you two with the death penalty of lingchi, which can be executed immediately!

Xiao Fengli, although you are not my biological son, you enjoy the honor of the royal family and should also bear the responsibilities of the royal family. However, you have evil intentions and bad behavior. Considering your ignorance, I will remove all your titles, demote you to a commoner, and exile you to an extremely cold place. You are not allowed to return to the Central Plains for the rest of your life. "

Yao Jia lowered her head and listened, her pair of peach blossom eyes glowing faintly in the cold night.

Exiled in name only, but in reality it was no different from being killed. The road to exile was thrilling and exciting. I wonder if Xiao Fengli could endure it...

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