Just as Jin Zhao was about to call for someone, Zhang Huai's complexion turned pale beyond description, and he roared angrily, "These are all slanders! Framed! Do you think you can get away with just finding a few people to impersonate?"

Seeing that Zhang Huai had already been manipulated by him, Jin Zhao knew that he had the upper hand in this psychological warfare. He didn't have time to find enough evidence, and there were no so-called witnesses, but... Zhang Huai had already started to panic, this is the bestbreakthrough.

Jin Zhao ordered the women and children to be taken down, then looked at him and said, "Your Majesty imprisoned Li Wang in the sky prison, but he hasn't dealt with it for a long time. Your son didn't have the patience to wait, so he sent assassins to the sky prison to abduct him.To end his life with this."

Zhang Huai didn't say anything more, his thoughts were already in chaos at the moment, what he thought to be foolproof, was unexpectedly...exposed so thoroughly.

"It's just that your son's life is not good. When he was killing Li Wang, he met me passing by. Seeing that Li Wang was in danger, he helped him. He became angry and wanted to kill me again. When I was defending, heI slipped and fell off the edge of the cliff."

He didn't dare to say that Zhang Yuyi was killed by him on the spot, otherwise... when those messy charges were added to him, it would be troublesome.

Hearing this, Zhang Huai couldn't stop trembling. He pointed at Jin Zhao angrily, and said, "Absurd! You must have killed my son! It must be you! You are lying!"

Jin Zhao said coldly: "He wants to kill me, so why should I just stand there and let him kill me? Then I'm as stupid as him?"

Zhang Huai suddenly knelt down and shouted to Emperor Xuanhui: "Your Majesty! You must be the master of your ministers! All this is just his nonsense, the purpose is to get rid of my son! My son is still so young, can it beJust like that...is he dead in Huangquan?"

Jin Zhao also knelt down, and said in a calm tone: "Your Majesty, Mr. Zhang can really speak. His son's life is his life, so His Highness's life is not his life? If I go a quarter of an hour later, I'm afraid... the deadIt is Your Highness."

"Furthermore... Mr. Zhang would not be able to fool around like this. Your Majesty, please read the scroll. It is recorded in it that he privately sold official food to seek profit. Just this one is a heinous crime."

Emperor Xuanhui hurriedly opened the scroll and looked at it for a long while, the expression on his face changed from calm to unbelievable.

Zhang Huai turned his head, staring at Jin Zhao with a pair of sunken eyes, "Cui Jinzhao, what enmity do I have with you? Are you going to kill them all like this?"

Jin Zhao looked back at him coldly, and said in a low voice: "You have made a thousand mistakes in pampering your son, and... framed Li Wang with unscrupulous means, I warned you before, some people... are not something you can provokeof."

Zhang Huai's face froze, he was puzzled, "Why do you... work for him like this?"

"Can you manage it?"

Emperor Xuanhui threw the scroll on the desk heavily, and stared at Zhang Huai angrily, "Zhang Huai, what else do you have to say?"

Zhang Huai struggled to death and said: "Your Majesty, Cui Jinzhao is so bloody, he clearly fabricated what happened to the Third Highness, and I never did it... I don't admit it."

Emperor Xuanhui took a deep breath, "Leave this matter aside..."

"Father, why don't you care about it? Could it be that he is going to be let off?" Emperor Xuan Hui hadn't finished speaking when a person walked in slowly from the entrance of the main hall.

His appearance cheered up everyone except Jin Zhao.

The Third Prince, who was weak and bedridden before, stood in front of them intact at this moment.

I heard that Chongwen Hall's servants are already preparing for his funeral. They thought that the matter was a foregone conclusion, but they never expected... There is such a reversal.

Emperor Xuanhui also stood up from the dragon chair in shock, and shouted in surprise, "Hong'er, are you...your body... all right?"

Shen Hong, dressed in plain blue clothes, walked over, cupped his hands towards him, and said, "Father, my son's body has recovered."

Cao Zhongqian stood aside, his body almost petrified, he wiped his eyes subconsciously, wanting to confirm whether what he saw was true or not.

"How could this be? Didn't the crown prince say..." Emperor Xuanhui couldn't hide his surprise.

"Maybe it's...the heavens don't want to see my son die wronged."