Transfer the misfortune

The accompanying officials rushed to express their views on the waist tag.

"Your Majesty, prince is dying struggling!"

"Yes, your Majesty, the prince can be punished for his thought."

"Your Majesty, this is a great sin against heaven, unforgivable ..."

One by one, they all claimed to be denouncing the prince.

The emperor's anger grew stronger and stronger, and his face was as dark as ink.

"Drive back to the palace immediately and I will interrogate the prince overnight." The emperor said angrily.

"Report to the Emperor." Su Yi's voice sounded like pearls falling to the ground.

"Your Majesty, let me say a word." Su Yi looked grave and calm.

The emperor said with dignity, "Say it..."

"Report to your Majesty, I think there is something suspicious about it."

"Keep saying," the emperor sink a track.