Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 495 False Death
In the imperial workspace, the emperor had just finished meeting a minister when the guards came to report. "Your Majesty, the princess has something to do to meet the emperor."
The emperor's expression had not changed since this morning, and when he heard this sentence, his expression became even worse.
“No!”
As if knowing that the emperor was going to say this, the guard immediately said, “The princess said that about the murder of the ninth miss.”
The emperor's expression sank, and Eunuch Lin also looked towards the guards.
About the ninth miss's murder?
What did the princess say?
The silent imperial workroom.
But it didn't take long for the silence to become so silent, the emperor's voice fell into the ears of the guard, "Let him come."
"Yes, Emperor!"
Soon, the guard left, and Di Jiuxue came.
Di Jiuxue knew that if she said that, her father would see her, so when the guard came back and told her that his father let her go, she was not surprised at all.
Di Jiuxue walked into the imperial study and knelt down, "Dad Huang, Xue'er greet you!"
The voice was crisp and soft, full of energy, sounded like an oriole, and the emperor's complexion slightly improved.
For this princess, she was always dear.
“Build.”
“Yes, Royal Father!” Di Jiuxue grinned, a beautiful face full of smiles, as bright as the sun outside.
Seeing his smile, the fog in the emperor's heart disappeared.
However, his face was still firm. "Tell me, what's wrong with Jian Guusuo?"
Before Di Jiuxue could speak, the emperor's face sank, and he said, "If you ask Gu to promise to bring the ninth miss out to take care of her face, you will die!"
Di Jiuxue stood up and said firmly. "Dad, no! Xue'er was obviously not here for this matter, and Xue'er already knew that her father was very strict with Xue'er last time, Dad was right. Yes, Xue'er is completely wrong!
"The ninth lady is getting closer to the big brother now, they will get married sooner or later, and the big brother does not hate the appearance of the ninth miss, that's all, why does Xue'er need to do this?"
The Emperor looked at Di Jiuxue, his eyes drifting sharply. "Is this true?"
"really! Father, what Xue'er said is correct. He was determined not to let his uncle take care of Miss nine's face anymore. He's fine like that."
Looking at his sincere eyes, he did not dodge in the slightest, everything was clear, and the emperor's face turned slightly pale.
Seeing the change in the emperor's face, Di Jiuxue immediately ran to the back of the dragon box and held the emperor's hand, as before, like a child.
The Emperor was not even the slightest bit angry at his childish actions, and the gloom in his heart also disappeared.
The atmosphere in the imperial workspace was much more relaxed.
“In what way?”The Emperor angrily scolded Di Jiuxue, but his eyes were filled with affection.
Di Jiuxue did not let go, hugged the emperor's arm even tighter, and said, "Dad, Xue'er has a good way of telling her father today."
Listening to him saying a good way, but not saying anything about it, the Emperor was also interested.
"Let's talk, good way." After a pause, he continued, "If it's really a good way, I'll give you a gift."
"really? Really true?"
Di Jiuxue's eyes suddenly lit up, and her entire body became excited.
“When the Son of Heaven speaks, there is no reason to regret it?”
“Good! Xue'er says!
“Dad, Xue'er heard that the ninth miss was killed, thinking that she had been killed more than once or twice, I think the ninth miss was killed this time, and she will be killed next time.
When Di Jiuxue said 'I heard that the ninth miss was killed', the smile on the emperor's face disappeared, and the atmosphere in the imperial workspace returned to normal as before.
Di Jiuxue did not notice, and continued, "Xue'er has a way to prevent the ninth miss from being killed again."
"Oh?" The Emperor said, staring at Di Jiuxue.
"False death."
Di Jiuxue also looked at the emperor, with intelligent and cunning eyes in her big eyes.
The emperor's eyes narrowed without being seen.
Di Jiuxue blinked. "Dad, ninth miss is Uncle's savior, and that's why so many people want to kill him.
"And who in Linguo doesn't know that the ninth miss saved Uncle? How-to? can we let him be killed by a murderer? Could it be that people say that our Emperor Linguo cannot even protect a weak woman? Are the people on the Qing mainland ridiculed?”
The emperor's face darkened.
Di Jiuxue looked at the emperor's pouting face, but she was not afraid, and said very boldly. "Father, if the ninth miss fakes her death, the assassin will no longer think of killing the ninth miss, and our Linguo will not be ridiculed by her. Now, isn't everyone happy?”
The emperor saw a rare smile in his eyes after hearing it.
Fake dead?
How to fake death?
He thinks it's simple.
Seeing the emperor's face clearly disagree with his idea, he shook the emperor's arm. “Daddy, what do you think about this method?”
“How? That is impossible.” The emperor refused.
Di Jiuxue immediately released the emperor and pouted. "Why? Why not?"
Everyone outside thought Shang Liang Yue was dead, so where would there be assassins to kill Shang Liang Yue?
If no one killed Shang Liang Yue, then no one would say that Emperor Linguo could not protect even a small concubine.
The Emperor looked at him, "The ninth lady has been killed twice and not died, how could she suddenly die? Being depressed? Because scared? Or did the killer make his fake death when the killer killed him again?"
Di Jiuxue was dumbfounded.
This...
"At this time, the ninth miss is not allowed to die whether it is a fake death or a real death."
Di Jiuxue frowned.
Yeah, why didn't he think of that?
No matter how Shang Liang Yue died now, people would associate with murder, because he would be associated with an assassin no matter what, he could not die.
Otherwise, people would definitely say that the ninth miss died from murder. At that time, Linguo would still be ridiculed.
The emperor looked at Di Jiuxue's depressed expression and said, "Go back, the emperor has his own decision on the matter."
This was not the result Di Jiuxue wanted.
He wanted Shang Liang Yue to pretend to be dead, and then let his uncle take Shang Liang Yue away, and let his uncle see if Shang Liang Yue's face could be healed.
He did not give up on this matter.
"Dad—"
"Go back." The Emperor took the warning and read it, clearly not wanting to argue anymore.
Di Jiuxue had no choice but to turn around and leave in three steps.
However, just as he was about to reach the door of the imperial study, Di Jiuxue suddenly thought of something, turned around abruptly, looked at the emperor and said, "Dad, Xue'er thought a little, think a little, this assassin did not succeed this time, and he would definitely kill the ninth miss next time. Why don't we let the ninth lady pretend to be dead and lead the killer out?"
"The killer always wants the ninth lady dead. When he found out that the ninth miss died suddenly, he would definitely come to confirm." The emperor's eyes instantly turned sharp.