Chapter 492: Descending the Noble (3)

The emperor had a dark face. The Marquis of Xuan Ping was his close minister, but now he has made such a scandal, and he has lost all face.

"Check!" The emperor said with a firm voice, "If the prince of Xuanping really has such behavior, he will be severely punished according to the law! As for the prince of Xuanping, there is no way to teach his son, and he will allow his son to act recklessly in the capital, issue orders, and lower his title. Uncle Wei! Fine for one year, Uncle Xuan Ping, before the investigation is clear, you should discipline your son in the manor, and you don't need to go to court! As for the murderer Zhang Shu, if it is verified that what he said is true, there is no need to do so. Sin free!"

A good marquis has since turned into an earl, or one who was cut down for this reason. Marquis Xuanping wanted to cry without tears, but seeing that the emperor was in a bad mood, he did not dare to argue, and bowed his head deeply: "My minister obeys the order. ."

"Retreat!"

The emperor was upset for a while, and hastily announced his retirement.

Xuan Pingbo walked out of the hall in the eyes of everyone, either disdainful, rejoicing in misfortune, or disgusted.

This son of his is not educated and incompetent, and it is not a day or two to rely on the status of Xuanping Hou Shizi to run rampant in the capital.

Originally, Lu Heng knew that there were a lot of people, but everyone was hiding it. No one would mention it in front of him. When he came out, he just ripped the fig leaf away, so that everyone could talk about how naughty his son was!

"Rebel!"

Uncle Xuan Ping hurried back to the mansion and rushed into Lu Heng's yard.

Lu Heng was throwing a tantrum at Su Qingping, but he didn't pay attention when he was hit in the head with a whip, causing him to grin and scream in pain. Uncle Xuan Ping was startled, she hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, and said unhappily, "Master Hou, what are you doing?! Heng'er has already suffered a lot today, you..."

"This is the uncle you taught me!" Uncle Xuan Ping said resentfully, "Don't be a 'Master Hou', I am now Uncle! Uncle! Do you understand?! My Houwei It has been cut down by the emperor! The imperial decree will arrive soon... This place is no longer the Hou residence!"

"what!"

Uncle Xuan Ping was shocked and asked with a pale face: "Marquis, what's going on? Why did the emperor suddenly cut your title... Is it the court..."

"Ask the good son you taught me!" Xuan Pingbo whipped up again.

Lu Heng wanted to dodge but was unable to dodge. He was hit by the whip again, and the tip of the whip landed directly on his cheek, leaving a scarlet scar that was shocking.

"Hou... Lord! Even if Heng'er did something wrong, tell him well." Mrs. Xuan Ping stepped forward and tried to pull him away, seeing Su Qingping standing aside as if nothing had happened, Pointing at her nose, he said angrily, "It's all you, since Da Heng'er married you, nothing good!"

Su Qingping didn't dare to speak, instead she shrank back inside, pretending she didn't exist.

"Don't blame others, blame your good son!" Xuan Pingbo raised his whip again and said angrily, "Nizi, tell me, did you kill a boy named Zhang in the silk and satin shop in the west of the city? ?"

Lu Heng endured the pain. Although he had a bad temper, he was still very discerning. When he saw that his father was really angry this time, he didn't dare to resist at all. But he still remembered the silk and satin shop, his face was inexplicable.

When Xuan Pingbo saw this, his anger increased again, and he said, "It's that kid who hanged himself!"