Xiaozong stared at the unconscious, bloody body of Zhao Qiuming by his feet as veins popped out on his forehead. He didnât want to talk with his daughter anymore.
âKill him,â Yu Xiaoxiao urged again.
âYou canât just kill a minister because you say so! What does it count for if you beat him to death?â Xiaozong tried to reason.
Yu Xiaoxiao tilted her head to one side before suggesting, âHow about instead of beating him, we burn him to death?â
Reasoning with you is impossible, Xiaozong rested his forehead in his hands. Whereâs my pure and kindhearted daughter who wouldnât even kill a chicken?
âYour Majesty,â outside the courtyard, a head eunuch called out. âYing Nianyun, Zhao Beichengââ
âWhat is it?â Xiaozong cut him off, too lazy to listen to a list of names.
âThe officials are all asking to meet with Your Majesty,â the head eunuch replied.
âLet them in,â Xiaozong said.
âYour Majesty, Gu Chen and his eldest son Gu Ningnuo are asking for an audience too.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âLet them in,â Yu Xiaoxiao butt in.
Xiaozong looked at his daughter in exasperation. âTheyâre only commoners right now. How can commoners enter the palace?â
âTheyâre your in-laws,â Yu Xiaoxiao corrected. âIs it out of fashion for relatives to call on the imperial family?â
Is now the time to call on family? Xiaozongâs mouth twitched, but he gave up on talking sense to his daughter and said, âLet the Gu father and son enter the palace.â
By the time the two factions entered the courtyard of Morning Skies Palace, an imperial physician had already revived Lord Zhao. He took one look at Yu Xiaoxiao and wished he was dead. As a prim and proper prime minister, heâd been hauled off by this girl all the way to the palace. How many citizens in the capital witnessed his tragic fate? Did he have any face left to live on this Earth?
âFather!â Zhao Beicheng ran to Zhao Qiumingâs side as soon as he finished paying respects to Xiaozong.
Xiaozong saw that he too, was covered in blood. It was impossible to look at him directly.
âYour Majesty!â Zhao Qiuming had his son support him into kneeling tearfully in front of the emperor. âThis subject was wholeheartedly serving the nation!â
âHmph,â Ying Nianyun scoffed. âYour Majesty, Lord Zhao took imperial guards to break into the Gu Estate and set fire to Her Royal Highnessâs bridal chambers. Such bold and reckless actions deserve death!â
Zhao Qiuming said, âYour Majesty, this subject had no idea about the bridal chambers catching fire. This is all part of the Gu Clanâs self-injury scheme to avoid punishment. May Your Majesty render fair judgment.â
The flames of battle broke out within the courtyard. One side was accusing the other of betraying the country, while the other accused them of murder and arson. Neither had any evidence to back up their claims, so they refused to budge on their stance. At least it was better when the civil officials argued, because they didnât curse, but military men could work themselves up into a fighting frenzy. Yu Xiaoxiao listened carefully for a while. She could only tell that the military men were asking after peopleâs mothers, but failed to make any sense of the civil officialâs blathering. In the end, she ended up completely clueless about what they were talking about.
Gradually, Gu Xingnuo eased his way to Yu Xiaoxiaoâs side and asked, âYour Royal Highness, are you alright?â
She shook her head. âBig brother, what are they saying?â
Her moniker for him warmed Gu Xingnuoâs heart. Although this sister-in-law was an imperial princess, she didnât have any airs. âThey hid a set of dragon robes in your dowry chest,â Gu Ningnuo whispered while the two sides were busying exchanging verbal spars.
âAh?â Yu Xiaoxiao whispered back, âWhat happens if you hide a dragon robe?â
Gu Ningnuo choked and had to cough. When he saw that Yu Xiaoxiao was serious about her question, he had to explain, âThatâs reserved for His Majestyâs exclusive use. Any subject or commoner who hides one for themselves will get the death penalty.â
Now Yu Xiaoxiao understood. She looked at Jing Zhong standing behind Xiaozong and pointed at him, âIt was that damned eunuch, wasnât it?â
âHe was the one who delivered the dowry,â Gu Xingnuo replied. âNaturally, he did the deed.â
When Jing Zhong noticed the princess glaring his way, he shuffled closer to Xiaozong. There was an order and procedure to killing ministers of court, but Princess Linglong could murder an eunuch like him at any time. Nothing said that their lives were valuable.
âShut up, shut up! All of you, shut up for Zhen!â Xiaozong grew incensed with all the shouting from both sides. âIf you donât shut up this instant, Zhen will decree the nine familial exterminations!â
The courtyard quieted down.
Yu Xiaoxiao flashed in front of Zhao Qiuming and slapped him upside the head. He cried out piteously, and she declared to Xiaozong. âHe talked. Father, you should give him the nine familial exterminations.â
A heavier silence settled upon the courtyard. Everyone looked at Xiaozong. How was he supposed to resolve this? Were they all here to fool around with Her Royal Highness?
Xiaozong stood with his hands behind his back as he paced back and forth. He didnât want to talk right now!
âYour Majesty,â behind the doors came Consort Zhaoâs feeble voice. âIf this consortâs father really did such a thing, then he deserves to be killed.â
Eh? Yu Xiaoxiao gave a start. Did the wicked consort swap personalities?
âBeloved consort, you mean to say?â Xiaozong asked towards the door.
Consort Zhao replied, âFather, who told you that the Gu Clan was trying to hide evidence of their betrayal?â