A big event happened in Xichu's Chaotang. The loyal filial princess Dongfangwei who had not been in the dynasty for a long time appeared in the Chaoban.

"Old Master, are you Da'an?" The ministers in the same hall came to greet one after another.

The old man has spent his life in the country, and has put a lot of effort into the country, even his own son. After the Yunwu Mountain incident, he couldn't afford to get sick, and most people were still full of sympathy for the old man. Now when he sees his spirits appearing on top of the Golden Temple, he naturally comes over to greet him.

"Thanks to everyone's concern, it finally improved." The old man answered with a smile on his face.

"Old Lord, look at your face, I am afraid there is something happy?" Old friends who made good friends with him also came to ask.

"Happy event? Ha ha, it's a deal, but there is something that makes the old man very angry, so I only went to the temple to ask the emperor to do justice for my oriental family." The old man did not hide his purpose.

"Oh? What happened? You still need to meet the saint in person? As long as you have a seal, your majesty will naturally examine it clearly and ask clearly." Some people said.

"It's better to visit in person." Oriental Weiwei said sullenly.

Everyone was still talking quietly, but they heard a shrill voice: "The emperor is here."

All the people bowed on the spot and lived for three years.

"Everyone loves to stay flat." Murong Yu said peacefully.

"Long live Xie!" Wenchen military general stood in two shifts after knocking his head.

"Loyalty and filial piety?" The emperor was shocked, and Dongfang Wei in the military commander's class stood in the most prominent position.

"The minister has seen the emperor." Dongfangwei bowed again to salute.

"Come here, give the seat." Murongyu quickly ordered.

The old prince is not only his father-in-law, but also his humerus minister. His compassion for Dongweiwei's bereavement of the elderly made him recuperate at home, and the elderly did not appear in the Golden Temple for a long time. Is there anything important to report today?

"Emperor Xie." After the Eastern Victory Seat, he sat down. With his identity and credit, this is also the honor he deserves.

"Old Master, why is the temple today?" Murong Yu asked kindly.

"The emperor, the minister has this chapter on." Dongfangwei stood up, took out the already written chapter from his sleeve, and put his hands up.

The **** of the attendant took it over and presented it to the emperor respectfully. Murongyu looked at it carefully for a while, then his eyebrows became walnuts.

"Old Master, is the sentence written above true?" Murong Yu asked for a long time.

"Secretary guarantees his life, and the sentence is true." Dongfangwei replied respectfully.

"Could someone have evidence?" Murong Yifei asked again.

"The emperor, the minister has a witness, but this witness is already a dead person in everyone's eyes." Dongfang Wei said with a deep voice.

"How do the dead testify?" Murong Yu asked puzzled.

"God has eyes, let him die and resurrect." Speaking of this, Dongfangwei couldn't help but tears.

"Lao Aiqing, please sit down quickly. Since that is the case, declare him to go to the temple." The emperor quickly comforted Dongfangwei, at a very old age, but could not bear any more excitement. This oriental family was loyal to Xichu. It's heartfelt.

"Okay, thank you, Your Majesty, so bring your witnesses!" Dongfangwei asked.

"Bring a witness." The **** shouted loudly.

Everyone's eyes looked at the entrance of the Golden Temple. What happened, who was coming, they were also very curious.

After a while, a thin figure walked up quickly. He was very familiar with the Golden Temple and understood the rules. Soon he came to the Longshu case and performed a three-day and nine-knife gift: Long live the Lord, long live, long live. "

"Who are you? Claiming to be my courtier?" Murong Yu asked.

This man kept his head down, and no one could see his face clearly.

"The emperor, a minister, has returned." The man said, looking up.

"Oriental Zixuan?" A shocked voice on the Golden Hall.

Isn't this person already dead in Yunwu Mountain? Is this a ghost that appears suddenly? No, there is absolutely no ghost in this blue sky.

The emperor also stood up with the Fulongshu case, and he carefully recognized it for a while. Although this person was much thinner and older, the facial features of the eyebrows were Dongfang Zixuan, which is definitely not wrong.

"Aiqing, you, you, did you really come back?" He was overjoyed, which was good news for him to Xi Chu.

"Yes, thanks to the emperor's Hongfu, the minister returned safely." Dongfang Zixuan also choked.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back. Quick, fast flat." Murong Yu said with surprise, this also has an explanation for the queen.

"Zixuan, how did you escape?" Murong Yu asked anxiously.

"The emperor, his servants were wronged. This time, the servant was misunderstood before he entered the Yunwu Mountain. Fortunately, a servant from a river and lake helped him to escape. But the person who harmed the servant is still at large and the prince asked the emperor to rule." Dongfang Zixuan knelt down again.

"Please, please, please. What is wrong with you, play slowly." Murong Yu ordered him to rise again.

"Emperor Xie." Dongfang Zixuan bowed up again.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. This Oriental Zixuan was still alive, so where did he go in the past two years? How did you survive? This is a mystery, and everyone wants to know the answer.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Does anyone else dare to frame the Eastern House?"

"Yes, this is the Qing Qingtian white jade of our Xi Chu. Isn't the person who harmed him hurt Xi Chu?"

There was a lot of discussion, and the Golden Temple was no longer calm.

"Yeah, who is it?"

"Emperor, it's a long story. The people who framed the ministers are King Yi and General Liu Feng." Dongfang Zixuan said angrily.

"What?" The emperor stood up in shock.

How is this possible? The King of Wings is his son, General Liu Feng of Fu Guo is similar to Dongfang Zixuan. What are they doing?

"Dongfang Zixuan, this matter is very important. If there is no real evidence and conjecture alone, don't make an assertion." Murong Yu's face sank.

The prince of this dynasty secretly formed a party camp and privately framed the heavy ministers of the DPRK and China. This matter is not trivial!

"Emperor, if there is no real evidence, the minister will not dare to talk nonsense. I have been tortured for these two years, and I took those sergeants out easily, but I have also killed more than two dozen people." Dongzi Zixuan's mood suddenly fell.

Those are the brothers who were born and died with him, but he couldn't take them home safely, he was ashamed of them!

"Is anyone still alive?" Murong Yu was even more shocked.

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