Chapter 47: not even crazy

  Chapter 47 Even if you are crazy

   "Father, who rushed in first, and who told you to poison you?" Ye Qianning asked.

  Glanced at the head of the guard and the servant in the eyes of Marquis Ming.

   "Catch it." Ye Qianning said.

  Hang Minghou didn't hesitate at all, with a big wave of his hand, two figures controlled the servant and the chief guard.

   "The palace is heavily guarded, and I will not let go of any trouble." The chief guard struggled.

   "The old concubine, the prince, the slaves and the guard Zhang were guarding the door at that time, and they heard the prince was angry, and then threw his glass to the ground." The young man cried.

"It's the other way around, you dare to commit murder in Prince Helian's mansion, my son, you have seen it all, and you haven't arrested him yet." The old concubine is over sixty years old, her eyes are bloodshot at this time, and her face is horrifying. .

  Prince Helian frowned, he didn't believe that Xiang Minghou would do this: "These two people really need to investigate further."

   "There are all the witnesses and material evidence. What else needs to be investigated? Your father loves you so much. At this moment, his life and death are at stake. You are indifferent to the murderers and even connive at them." The old concubine grabbed Prince Helian.

  Ye Qianning couldn't stand it: "Old princess, you are over sixty, I'm afraid your brain is not very bright if you live to this age."

  There is no white moonlight in the palace walls of wealth and honor, some are just edified into demons by the environment.

  Since he was the one who entered the final round in the last round, his mind should be calmer than anyone else's. To wrong someone so eagerly is nothing more than the age-old madness of relying on his status and relying on the old to sell the old.

  The old concubine was stunned, and turned her head to stare at Ye Qianning viciously: "It's not the turn of a young child to talk here."

"If I don't speak and let you go on acting, my father will really be wronged." Ye Qianning wrapped her small hands around Xiang Minghou's neck, a little forcefully: "My father is not inferior to doing such low-spirited things. , if anyone dares to pour dirty water on him, I will never forgive him, even if he is crazy—”

  Prince Helian's heart suddenly sank, and he looked at Ye Qianning with deep eyes, how could this girl see it?

  Although there were a lot of onlookers, the victim, the well-known old prince, and many family members of the officials did not dare to say anything.

  Among the crowd, Qian Fanji caught the point, crazy?

   He had heard that the old Princess Helian had madness before, but this matter was very, very obscure, and he also learned by chance that this baby just arrived in the capital city seven days ago, how could he know?

  Xiang Minghou's heart was boiling, and there was a strange light in his eyes. Ye Qianning's words went straight to her heart. He was actually protected by a six-year-old doll. No one dared to speak out. His daughter...

  My heart became extremely soft at this moment.

   "Daughter." Xiang Minghou said in a low voice, a little emotional.

   "Father, let me down."

  Xiang Minghou hesitated and put the villain down.

  Ye Qianning walked towards the bed with his calves, the key to the character is still the old prince.

   At this time, the poison on the old prince's body had spread to his arms, and the imperial physician stood by, helpless.

  Ye Qianning's illness of the old prince is indeed very poisonous. If the other imperial doctors arrive, the old prince may not be able to save his life.

   "The imperial physician borrowed some silver needles for use." Ye Qianning turned his head and said.

  The imperial doctor was hesitant to lend silver needles to the little doll to play with, not to mention that now is not the time to play.

   "Give it to her." Prince Helian said in a deep voice.

  (end of this chapter)