Chapter 845

Baili Jingqi also thinks of his father. That day, he learned that someone had found the witchcraft villain from his palace, but he was shocked by his father's attitude.

They didn't order a thorough investigation. Instead, they directly convicted him, and then they sent him to lingjue temple. If Cao An and Feng Yi hadn't argued with each other, I'm afraid that Baili Jingqi would have to suffer here alone.

"Ah --"

It's a deep sigh again. Bai Li Jing Qi's heart is bitter!

Father doesn't hurt and mother dies early. Besides, there is a stepmother gossiping around. How many people want to hurt him, but what can he do to live secretly?

"Master, it must be the concubine's pillow wind. The prince may not really want to kill you. It must be the concubine's ghost!"

The princess is the stepmother of Baili Jingqi, who was later established by the eldest prince. She gave birth to a son under her own knee. Now she is 15 or 16 years old, and she is also a noble grandson.

If Baili Jingqi really died, wouldn't the prince born by the princess become the top one among the imperial grandchildren?

In the future, the princess and her son will do more things in front of your majesty. It may not be that their master's brother will not be able to inherit the throne. Maybe they will win the most noble throne!

Thinking of this, Feng Yi and Cao An both had a cold back.

In order to win the throne, many brothers have turned against each other since ancient times. In order to plan for her own son's future, the princess may not have wanted to harm her master.

"Master, we really have to start to think of ways, at least let your majesty see your highness, then we can have the opportunity to take off the unjust accusation, and let you go back to the palace!"

Cao An is anxious. He grabs Baili Jingqi's quilt and persuades him.

"Yes, and the queen! Master, after all, your mother's concubine is the Queen's niece. If she sees that you have been polished to this shape in this lingjue temple, she will be distressed to let you go back! "

Feng Yi also came up with an idea. She thought of the empress today. She was kind and kind-hearted. She was also Baili Jingqi's own grandmother. If it had not been for the accident that day, she would not have been punished so severely by the emperor at that time.

As long as we find a way to let our master and queen see him, and tell him about his injustice and murder, we will surely be distressed to let him go back to the palace quickly, but we will not let him stay in lingjue temple and continue to be tortured.

Bailijing sighed and sighed, but he shook his head but said nothing.

My grandmother did love him a lot, but now they can't see each other at all. Because of witchcraft, there are so many treacherous people who speak ill of themselves in front of my grandmother. They really regard him as the despicable man who murdered his biological father.

Moreover, now that he can't get out of lingjue temple, how can he easily see his relatives complaining?

Looking back on his days in Dayong palace, how ever did he feel happy after his mother's death?

Even if there are many servants, no matter who they see, they will be knelt down and chanted "the emperor's eldest son's good luck". But behind their back, there are so many people calculating and so many pairs of eyes staring at him. They just want him to make a mistake and fall from his noble position.

Sometimes, Baili Jingqi thinks that although lingjue temple is hard and tired, it lacks the chilling calculation. He is divided by a lot of work every day. It seems that he has no fear and fear.

Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, such a day at least made him feel rare quiet.

But now, even this humble quietness has been broken. The hand that wants to take his life has reached lingjue temple