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Chapter 102 This king cares about money

"The Emperor, a fire broke out in Qianfang Pavilion, twenty-three people died and more than thirty people were injured, five of them were women in the building, ten ordinary people, and eight other people were five of the sons of ministers in the court, and three of them were the sons of wealthy businessmen in the city.

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"The newspaper, some people said that they saw the princess make a fuss in Qianfang Pavilion with their own eyes, and the fire is likely to be related to her..."

"Report to the emperor, the princess outside the palace said he was here to apologize."

The lights in the Golden Palace were brightly lit. The emperor heard that a fire broke out in the capital caused many casualties and injured. He had summoned several ministers and princes who were still in the palace to negotiate.

Everyone has to be careful about the matter of life. The three kings sat at the emperor's head, and the King Ying at the forefront suddenly said, "Apologize? Could it be that she released the fire?"

Wang snorted coldly: "First cause trouble, then set fire. With so many people witnessed, she must have done it."

King Ying touched his chin and showed a embarrassed expression: "Your Majesty, it's not a trivial matter to die more than 20 people. If you don't give an explanation to the people and the ministers, you will probably make trouble in the imperial city tomorrow, which will be unfavorable to your reputation.

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The emperor pondered for a little bit: "I'll ask the reason for this before telling me. Come and bring her in."

A moment later, under the guidance of the palace servants, Wen Yao stood in the Golden Palace with great strides. The three powerful princes also looked at her at this moment.

On weekdays, these people don’t have to look at her directly, and today is a great honor.

The emperor lowered his eyes and said, "Wen Yao, someone just said you are here to apologize. What's going on?"

Wen Yao leaned over and saluted: "I set the fire."

The emperor frowned immediately, and even the other three kings showed unexpected expressions.

"Do you know how many people died in this fire? One life will be paid for. Even if you are the daughter of the prime minister, I can't protect you."

Wen Yao chuckled softly: "The emperor is not having a headache about how to calm the public anger this time, why not put all the guilt on me, just say whatever the emperor said."

Her words sounded like a self-deprecating attitude.

Even the King of Qi, who had not spoken, showed a puzzled look: "I heard you say that, you girl is the one who is undoubtedly dead this time?"

Wen Yao turned his head and looked at King Qi. The person in front of him looked like he was only about thirty years old. He looked handsome and had a mature and steady aura all over his body. On the dark purple court robes, the floating dragon patterns seemed to be flying.

Nine days.

She smiled and said, "Absolutely."

The emperor pursed his lips and glared at her without saying a word. After a long time, he said, "Since you said that, I will fulfill your wish, but I also want to know why you made a big fuss in Qianfang Pavilion and burned it."

Explaining such a thing is useless, so Wen Yao just fooled the old emperor: "I am just jealous of the third prince walking in the flower building, nothing else."

The emperor was so angry that his forehead was leaping with blue veins. He rubbed the position of his temple with one hand, and his annoyance condensed on his face: "Come on, lock her up first and wait for the treatment."

King Ying narrowed his eyes, which were not big, and said, "Your Majesty, it's important. The people will definitely want an explanation tomorrow. I suggest that the news be spread and she beheaded in front of everyone. Only in this way can I

Slow down public anger."

The emperor's face was gloomy: "After all, she is the prince's concubine, so she needs to consider this matter a little."

King Ying curled his lips and said, "That means that the third prince is not disciplined strictly, and he should also bear part of the blame."

Wen Yao chuckled softly: "Win King doesn't have to make things so big. I have cut off my ties with the prince's mansion, so I will take care of everything I do."

King Ying didn't expect Wen Yao to say such words. When a normal person faces a death stint, he will try to escape the blame and reduce his punishment. This is the first time he has seen Wen Yao.

It's so pleasant to confess.

It seems like he is determined to die.

He felt a little unhappy, and King Ying turned his face gloomy, and he didn't continue to say anything.

King Qi's eyes became deeper, and he lowered his eyes and drank a sip of tea, and yawned.

The entire hall was very quiet, with uniform footsteps. The guards walked in from outside and escorted Wen Yao to the Tianzhuo in the northwest corner of the imperial city.

The prison was dark and wet, and there were no prisoners inside. The surroundings were terrible. The guards guarding the door looked rigorous and cold.

This place is a place where the royal relatives and important officials of the imperial court are temporarily detained, and the garrison is extremely strict. Wen Yao was locked in one of the cells, with iron chains wrapped around the prison door, and a clamor sound came, waiting to lock the prison door.

, the guards retreated without saying a word.

Wen Yao looked around and saw that there was a moldy and tattered wooden bed in the cell, and there was a table, which didn't even have a place to rest.

The weather was almost autumn, and the air at night was a little cool. Wen Yao wiped the table and sat down, leaning against the wall and barely rested.

There was only a dim candlelight in the prison. I don’t know how long it took, but Wen Yao opened his eyes in a daze and heard a sound of footsteps approaching.

She turned her head and looked at the sound, but she didn't expect that the first person to see her was Wen Yu.

Wen Yu has been staying in the palace, and probably because of this, he got the news first.

As an idle person in the palace, Wen Yu, who had just been deprived of the position of princess, would definitely not miss this good opportunity.

She was carrying two maids behind her, holding a food box in her hand, and looking at Wen Yao through the iron door. She smiled and said, "You have today too."

Wen Yao curled the corners of his lips and didn't say anything, but just looked at Wen Yu with a smile.

Wen Yu saw the incident and still had the same face in Wen Yao, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"I, a sister, know that you are going to die, so I specially prepared some delicious food for you. Go and send the food box in, but don't let my sister be hungry."

A servant approached and stuffed the food box into the gap, but Wen Yao didn't even look at it.

Wen Yu knew Wen Yao's force, so he didn't dare to approach the prison gate at all, so he only dared to stand in the distance and shout.

Wen Yao knew this and was too lazy to pay attention to her: "As soon as autumn comes, why are there so many flies?"

While speaking, she slapped her in front of her.

She obviously had nothing, but she pretended to behave well. Wen Yu was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She was here to mock Wen Yao today, but she was angry by Wen Yao.

"Wen Yao, you are dead to the forefront, what else can you be arrogant? I didn't expect that you will live shorter than your mother who died earlier!"

Wen Yao turned his head and stared at her with a cold look: "What did you say?"

"Didn't you hear what I said? If your mother hadn't poisoned my mother, I wouldn't have suffered from weakness and illness when I was young."

Wen Yu shouted at Wen Yao as if he wanted to vent all his anger.

Wen Yao sounded a little funny.

No matter why Wen Yu had such a big grudge against her, they had reached the point of never ending.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Wen Yu, do you know what crime I committed?"

Wen Yu smiled unexpectedly and said, "Didn't you set fire to death a lot of people?"

Wen Yao jumped directly from the table. She walked to the old door and suddenly grabbed the iron railing with both hands.

Wen Yu was shocked when she saw her movements, but looking at the hardness of the iron fence, I felt a little calmer.

No matter how powerful Wen Yao is, he will never be able to escape from here.

"I'm going to die soon. Kill one more and kill one less shouldn't make any difference, so..."

Her hands had already landed on the fence.

Wen Yu thought Wen Yao was deliberately scaring him, so he curled his lips and said, "Haha, even if he is locked in a cell, what can you do if you say anything fiercely?"

Wen Yao narrowed his eyes and exerted a little force on his five fingers, but at this moment, an unexpected person suddenly appeared in the cell.

The ink figure seemed to be coated with a layer of light under the candlelight, and the whole person was filled with a noble and unparalleled aura. His expression was cold, and a hint of anger was hidden on his handsome and delicate face.

The phoenix eyes were full of resentment, making people feel cold in their necks. Wen Yu widened her eyes and looked at Mo Dongliu, and quickly lowered her head to greet her: "See...His Royal Highness of the East."

Her tone was a little trembling, and she didn't understand why Mo Dongliu would come to Tianzhu for no reason.

There is no one else being imprisoned here. Mo Dongliu is looking at who is not right. Wen Yu's pupils shrink slightly. Suddenly, he thought of Mo Dongliu's interfering with Wen Yao not long ago. He couldn't help but take a look at the two of them.

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She secretly hated her heart, and she didn't even see the affair between the two in advance.

The cold male voice echoed in Wen Yu's ears: "What are you doing here?"

Wen Yu was stunned. She should ask her questions, but she didn't expect Mo Dongliu to take the initiative.

She lowered her head and said wailingly: "If something happened to my sister, she will be executed soon. I, the sister, want to see my sister for the last time."

Wen Yu said, wiping her tears hypocritically and aggrievedly.

Wen Yao glanced at the corner of his mouth and let his hand go from the fence.

Mo Dongliu obviously noticed her movements. It was not a coincidence that he came so punctually, but that he had been hiding in the dark before observing this place.

Not long after Wen Yu arrived, Mo Dongliu had arrived. Wen Yao hadn't noticed it before, and it was only now that he remembered it.

Wen Yu obviously didn't think so much, and she was still a little nervous: "I've finished reading it, so I'll say goodbye."

She lowered her head and walked carefully past one side. Although she was a little curious about what Mo Dongliu would say to Wen Yao, she didn't dare to stop.

When Wen Yao saw Wen Yu disappearing in the passage, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Dongliu: "Why do you want to stop me from killing her?"

Mo Dongliu stared at her: "You spent so much money on me. If you die, I will lose a lot."

Wen Yaoran said: "I'm almost dead, you just care about money."
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