Charm King Poison Queen

  Chapter 670 Happy cooperation, the end of the third uncle (10)

   King Zhongshan wanted to rehabilitate him, not only because there should be no stains on the Xuan family, but also because he was his younger brother who had been raised since childhood. He couldn't let go of this family affection.

  The concubine stared at the face of the third master, her heart whizzed, she wished she could stab him with a knife, not to harm her grandson enough, but also to harm her whole family, to die, to die!

   Just when the situation was at a stalemate, the eunuch's communication voice suddenly came from outside: "Xuan Zhao asks to see—"

  Xuan Zhao?

  Everyone, except for Ning Yue and Sikong Shuo, whose expressions remained unchanged, showed expressions of astonishment.

   Didn’t Xuan Zhao go to pick up Xuan Bin? Why did you come back so soon?

  The emperor waved his hand impatiently, not wanting to see him at all.

  Sikong Shuo said: "Let's meet, maybe it has something to do with the Xuan Family Army."

  The emperor announced Xuan Zhao to come in.

Xuanzhao was dusty, half of his face had a beard growing out, he hadn't shaved for some time, he looked as if he had aged several years, he held an altar in his hand, bowed to the emperor, and said: "Xuanzhao kowtowed emperor!"

   "What are you doing?" the emperor asked impatiently.

   Xuan Zhao didn't have time to say hello to his parents, his cold eyes shot directly at the third master who was complacent, and kicked him!

  Zhongshan Wang suddenly changed color: "Zhaoer! What are you doing?"

  Xuan Zhao said angrily: "I want to kill this traitor! Avenge my third uncle!"

  Everyone was startled, Xuan Zhao's words...what do they mean?

  Xuan Zhao raised his hand, pointed at him and said, "He is not my third uncle! He is a counterfeit wearing a human skin mask!"

  The third master suddenly raised his head: "Nonsense!"

  Xuan Zhao stepped forward, pinched his face, and pulled it hard, tearing off a human skin mask, revealing a completely unfamiliar face.

  Everyone was shocked again.

  The third master looked at the mask in Xuan Zhao's hand, dumbfounded: "I...I...not...I..."

"What do you give me back?" Xuan Zhao flew over again, kicking the third master into the wall, and fell heavily on the ground. The third master spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant, Xuan Zhao said again, "Will you It wasn't that I went to Beicheng personally to investigate the truth a year ago, I... how would I know, my third uncle... was killed by a traitor like you a long time ago!"

  Princess couldn't hide her shock: "Wait, Zhao'er, you... aren't you going to pick up your second brother?"

  Xuan Zhao shook his head: "No, I'm sorry my son didn't tell you in advance. At that time, my fourth brother and I felt that the third uncle was not right, so I found an excuse and lied about picking up the second brother, but actually went to Beicheng!"

  The astonishment in King Zhongshan's eyes lingered for a long time: "You said your third uncle died?"

   "Yes." Xuan Zhao lowered his head sadly, and handed the altar to King Zhongshan, "This is the ashes of my third uncle..."

   King Zhongshan was dazed for a while, shook his head, took a few steps back, and fell on the chair.

  The third master crawled over with his mouth full of blood: "No, second brother, I am the third child, I am your younger brother, I am not dead, I am real! I am really your younger brother...Second brother, you believe me..."

  He "wronged" Sikong Shuo once before, now, who still believes him? Besides, his face was so unfamiliar that one could tell it wasn't the blood of the Xuan family. King Zhongshan was not dazzled enough to confuse his younger brother's face with that of a stranger.

Seeing that his hand was about to grab King Zhongshan's clothes, Xuan Zhao kicked him away and said angrily: "Now that things are going on, you still want to quibble? Do you still want to confuse my father? My third uncle is open and aboveboard, how could he collaborate with the enemy?" Treason? I brought back all the letters you wrote to the people of Southern Xinjiang from the northern city!" As he spoke, Xuan Zhao took out an envelope full of small notes from his pocket, and threw it heavily in front of him!

  The little **** hurriedly picked it up and presented it to Sikong Shuo, who then gave it to the emperor after seeing it. The emperor frowned and did not speak.

"Yes, the old three are very good, he will not kill our grandson... No wonder you are so cruel, so you are fake..." The princess murmured, if it is fake, it is his own business that he colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country. It has nothing to do with the Xuan family! She doesn't have to die, the prince doesn't have to die, and her son and daughter don't have to die! He must be fake, must be fake! "I've noticed that something is wrong with you a long time ago! You speak and walk differently from the third child!"

  False or not, King Zhongshan didn’t particularly care about collaborating with the enemy and treason. What he cared most about was whether this guy really killed his brother?

   "Zhaoer, are you sure your third uncle was killed by him?"

Xuan Zhaozheng nodded: "Father! The son is sure! Qin'er was there at the time! Qin'er saw her close relative was killed, so she went crazy! Qin'er has been imitating his killing methods, just to expose him, but... But no one suspects him..."

  Zhongshan Wang Lei was so angry that he stepped on the head of the third master, hurting his younger brother, and it would not be an exaggeration to tear his body apart!

  (end of this chapter)