Chapter 1589? The guards come to report

The very sure expression was not at all panic. I thought that everything was under her control. She had already made plans before coming.

If Yang Chen cannot win over, she will try every means to get rid of this person, otherwise it will be very unfavorable for her to defeat Tang Yuyan.

The palace of Yue is a guest residence.

Because of the victory of the foreign affairs hall of the guest house today, most of the people in the Yue Palace celebrated here, and they had to spend ten years of sleeping on firewood and tasting gall to get today's proud spirit.

The people who were staying with Chen Wen did not forget that they won the foreign affairs cabinet and were injured and disabled, and their faces turned pale. If Chen Wen had not persuaded them, they would have been showing off in front of them for a while.

The guest house was singing and dancing in the night, and the noisy changed the past peaceful and silence. The King of Yue was also very rare to attend the celebration of the guest house. Following him was the adviser Fan Jin and Fan. The old man was drinking with a wine pot in his left hand.

King Yue was very happy to be involved in it and see that look. At this moment, a black shadow quickly flashed from behind King Yue. King Yue quickly got up and turned to the barrier behind him, and in a moment he returned to the position from behind.

His face looked particularly ugly. He looked up at the guests and looked at the guests and was happy. He didn't say anything, but just picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip in his mouth.

"Prince, Prince, I have important matters to report to you!"

At this moment, a man dressed in a guard rushed in from outside. Regardless of the eyes of the people around him, he ran straight towards the direction where King Yue was, knelt on his knees and walked forward with his hands.

The panic and solemnity on his face made everyone present look involuntarily in this direction. King Yue looked coldly at the person kneeling at his feet.

"If you have anything to do..."

"Your Majesty, Yang Chen and Young Master Yang want to do something wrong to Concubine Ya in the back garden pavilion. Now he has been imprisoned in the dungeon of the Yue Palace. The reason for the incident is that King Yue Mingjian."

The guard's voice was honest and powerful, and the people present couldn't help but stop, so such words came into everyone's ears clearly.

"What? How is this possible?"

Hearing the guards' reports, Fan Jin, who was drunk, asked in shock and asked in surprise. He was also scared by most of the alcohol at this moment.

"Mr. Fan, we personally caught Mr. Yang in the back garden pavilion. At that time, Empress Yafei was dressed in a messy body and the evidence was conclusive."

Hearing Fan Jin's rebuttal, the guards quickly reported the situation they saw on the scene one by one.

The crowd fell silent in an instant, and the people living in the guest house stood aside and moved closer to Chen Wen, secretly asking Chen Wen what to do next.

"Prince, Mr. Yang Chen is definitely not such a person. It is not appropriate to judge him guilty based on such circumstances. Our servants are well-behaved by Mr. Yang Chen and Yang. I hope to guarantee that he is not such a person again today."

Chen Wen thought about it for a moment, looked at King Yue Chongmei frowned, and went forward and knelt in front of King Yue.

After saying that, everyone in the guesthouse followed him and knelt on the ground without moving.

"Prince, it's only been a day since Yang Xiaoyou came to the palace, but he is definitely not a person who is so obsessed with sex. I hope the prince will clearly understand and investigate the matters."

Although Fan Jin didn't know what was going on here, he believed that Yang Chen did it, just like the people in the family.

"I know what you mean, whether this is true, and I still need to wait to figure it out," King Yue's face was light and his tone was very calm, just as all these things were irrelevant to him. "Since Mr. Fan believes in Yang Chen so much, this matter will be handled with you. I need a reasonable explanation and hope you can solve it within one day."

"Receive the orders of humble responsibilities."

Fan Jin did not expect that King Yue would be so calm about this matter, and did not listen to anyone's statement and threw it directly to himself.

He didn't care about what the King of Yue meant, so he took it directly. The concubine Ya must be a demon. He had reminded Yang Chen long ago to pay more attention to him, but he still fell into their trap.

After the King of Yue ordered these things, he no longer had the interest to stay in this guest house. He shook his sleeves and left directly. Everyone watched the King of Yue leave gradually dispersed and returned to their respective residences. Only the people who lived in the guest house still surrounded Chen Wenshou and did not go back here.

"Don't worry, I will accompany Mr. Fan to investigate. It's already so late. You guys will go back alone. I will call you if you need anything."

Chen Wen was very depressed when he looked at the people surrounding him. He was not omnipotent, so he could only slowly understand the situation. However, according to his understanding of Yang Chen, he could not swallow this so much. After all, that was an old fox.

When everyone heard Chen Wen's words, although they felt a little unwilling, they still followed his arrangements to go back.

"Mr. Fan, I, Chen Wen, go with you. The dungeon of the Yue Palace is not a place to stay for a long time. You must find evidence to prove that it has nothing to do with Yang Chen."

Chen Wen walked to Fan Jin and asked him with concern. He couldn't help but make his own suggestions. He clearly understood that these things were not enough to make him believe alone, and evidence was needed.

"Okay, since this matter has something to do with Concubine Ya, let's go to visit Concubine Ya first and ask about the specific situation at that time."

Fan Jin followed Chen Wen's advice and did not go directly to the dungeon to find Yang Chen. Instead, he turned to Qingya Palace.

Yue Palace, dungeon

The dark and dull dungeon, from the moment I entered the door, was the smell of fermenting all kinds of smells woven together. Yang Chen wrinkled his nose slightly, and said nothing, allowing the guards who escorted him to send him to the wet, messy, and even black clots on the ground.

Through smell, Yang Chen could tell that it was blood. He observed that there was no panic in his eyes around him. He used his hands to test the materials of the dungeon. It was actually a rare fine iron. Such a dungeon level practitioner was very suitable. No mysterious power would have any effect on such fine iron.

"After all, I am also a guest of honor for your King of Yue. Isn't it a bit too chill to live in such a cell?"
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