Nangong Yu immediately wrote the imperial edict when he returned to Panlong Palace, but as soon as he finished writing, he heard the death knives in the palace ringing...

"What's going on?"

Nangong Yu stood up to himself, threw the strokes in his hand on the case, and walked out of the study door with big strides.

"Fulai! Why did the bell in the palace ring? Who died?"

Fu Lai glanced at Nangong Yu and complained in his heart. Is there any need to ask? Now, except for him, there is a concubine in the palace. Without a queen or concubine, who else is qualified to ring the death knell after his death?

"Ah...ah..." Fulai shouted and gestured with his hands, and finally pointed to the direction of Cixi Palace.

"Damn it! Death at this time, isn't you asking me for trouble?" Nangong Yu immediately left Fu and walked towards Cixi Palace.

Fulai's eyes were alive. After Nangong Yu left, he entered the hall and walked to the dragon case. He looked at the imperial edict that had not been written yet, and hurriedly chased Nangong Yu...

When I arrived at Cixi Palace, I saw a group of people kneeling in the hall. The nanny who was serving the concubine for many years was crying. Nangong Yu frowned and shouted loudly, "Why are you crying? A woman who made a mistake and committed suicide for fear of crime is worthy of yours.

Crying? She is very good to you? Or are you a deep friendship between master and servant? If you can't bear to leave, I can fulfill your heart! Come! I will send an order to abolish the title of Concubine Liu Yuxiu and demote it to a commoner!

He accepted the whipping trip outside the Meridian Gate! He took them all away and buried them with the sinful concubine Liu soon!"

Burial with mercy?

Fulai, who came from behind, heard these two words as soon as he entered the door. No matter who he said he would not be able to bury himself, it would damage the emperor's image of benevolence!

He stepped forward and grabbed Nangong Yu's sleeve, "Ah...ah..." and shook his head while shouting.

Nangong Yu looked down at Fulai's half-cut palm pulling his sleeve. He was shocked. Fulai's hand was broken and he couldn't speak anymore. It was because he was true, but the culprit was not him...

If Concubine Liu hadn't conspired with that woman to plot against him, how could Fulai become like this? How could Heisha die?

Before he received the punishment, he died just like that. How could his anger be calmed down? No, even if someone talks, he will punish the people around her seriously!

When the guards came in and were about to take them away, Liu Ting hurriedly rushed in. As soon as he entered the door, he fell to the ground and said anxiously, "Your Majesty, please forgive her for the sake of the heartfelt face of the empress.

...Her whip!"

No matter how you say, she is all his sister. Although there are many disagreements between her and him, she is still close relatives after all. He can't watch her not be able to live in peace after her death...

"Prime Minister! I have already given you a lot of face, otherwise I will cut off her head and abandon the body and bury the mass grave... Okay, you don't have to say anything more, I have decided!"

Liu Ting stood up in disappointment and did not salute Nangong Yu. He left Cixi Palace and met Nangong Jin who was also in a hurry.

"Prime Minister, you...what is wrong? He looks so bad?"

Liu Ting smiled and shook his head, passing Nangong Jin.

What is his hard work for so many years? Is his daughter gone and his sister gone, so is he still necessary to continue to work hard for his Nangong family?
Chapter completed!