Chapter 789

Kill Ji Yunshu?

Qin Shiyu was surprised. His forehead, which was full of wrinkles, was screwed together.

impossible!

"Although Lord Ji has the crime of bullying the king, the crime does not kill him. Anyway, I want to see the emperor."

He only took two steps forward, and two bodyguards with knives stopped him.

Princess Xiao said, "Lord Qin, the emperor has said that no one can be seen. If you break in hard, it is to resist the order. At that time, you may also be put in the prison of the Ministry of punishment and ask for guilt together."

Qin Shiyu: "

Sure enough, as Princess Xiao said, the oral instructions had been sent to the Ministry of punishment. When Lord Li, the Minister of punishment, took the order, he was greatly shocked.

Ji Yunshu is guilty, but... He's better than me. He doesn't deserve to die anyway!

But the emperor said, who dares to fake it?

After hesitating for a long time, he had to write a large amount on the paper - at noon the day after tomorrow, Ji Yunshu, the guilty minister, was executed!

The news also reached Prince Rong's residence.

But Jingrong was like a nobody, and he didn't take any action.

It's so quiet!

He just dismissed others and went to the room where Ji Yun lived alone. He stood in front of several very exquisite paintings on the wall with his back and enjoyed them.

Those paintings were painted by Ji Yunshu in his spare time.

Mangosteen, flowers and water, scenery, figures... All of them.

He stopped from noon to evening.

Mo ruo and Tang Si came early when they heard that Ji Yunshu was about to be interrogated and beheaded, but Lang Po stood in front of them and didn't let them see their king.

Wait until the evening, then anxious!

"At this time, did he think of a way?" Mo ruo asked Lang Bo.

Lang Po, "master Mo, the prince has his own plan,"

"Have a plan? Just sit and wait to die? Do you want to wait for someone to be taken to the execution ground to find a way? What is his elm head thinking?"

Uh!

"The LORD said..."

"Get out of the way. I'll find him myself."

"Childe Mo......" Lang Bo couldn't stop him.

But Mo ruo left Tang Si away and wouldn't let her follow, so as not to get in the way.

When he hurried past, he saw Jing Rong standing in front of the paintings in the room, as if he were in a trance.

Don't move.

"What the hell are you thinking?" He asked as he walked in.

Jingrong didn't seem to hear.

"Don't tell me you're going to stand in front of these paintings? Don't think of any way?" Mo ruo elbowed him.

“……”

"Are you deaf or dumb? Now the emperor has ordered that Mr. Ji will be executed at noon the day after tomorrow. Why do you look like nothing happened? I dare say your stone is blooming in vain?"

Brother, can you stop hurting people so badly?

Jing Rong frowned, as if Yaxing had been disturbed and a little unhappy. He glanced at him, then set his eyes on the painting, took a deep breath, opened his lips and said, "she is more important than my life. If she dies, I will go with her."

Warm tone!

It's cool.

Mo ruo, "don't you think of a way now?"

He lowered his eyes, smiled and joked, "you're good at medicine. You're humane. You're a miracle doctor, but you're just like your father. You're a reckless man."

"You..." Mo ruo is always embarrassed and unable to refute.

"Before Yunshu entered the palace, he told me not to enter the palace to save her. Even if she was in prison, I didn't want me to act rashly, but I almost put aside those words and wanted to rush into the palace to save her. Fortunately, after calming down, I gradually understood the truth."

"Truth?"

He nodded and said seriously word by word, "if you want to defeat the enemy, you must first know what the enemy wants!"

Mo ruo: "the more you say, the more I don't understand."

Jingrong: "I ask you, what does Jingyi want most?"

If you think about it, your eyes brighten, "throne!"

"Yes, it's the throne. Since the official department wrote me to intervene in the transfer of officials, he has realized that he is in a disadvantageous situation. Now he is frustrated and his ambition is forced out. Naturally, he won't wait to die, so if he wants to pull the game, he must start from Yunshu first."

"But... Since he knew that Mr. Ji was a woman, why didn't he expose it early? Wait until now?"

"Because he is raising chess pieces, he will not move until the critical moment!"

Mo ruo was stunned.

Jing Rong walked up to the door, looked dignified and continued: "he knows the importance of Yunshu to me, so if one day he wants to rebel, he will use this chess piece to contain me at that time." Hold on, "Now that the time is ripe, the emperor has just appointed Yunshu as the prison secretary. If I choose to expose her as a woman at this time, I will try my best to rescue her. Naturally, I have no spare energy to guard against or prevent him from encircling the palace. If his plan is lucky, maybe because I go to the palace to plead for mercy, he will incite the courtiers to press her As for my crime of deceiving the emperor, even if the emperor intends to protect me, he will detain me in the prison of the Ministry of punishment. Then, no one can stop him from enclosing the palace, and even kill me in the prison. "

The struggle between the court and the party is like the deep sea, which can't be touched or seen through.

No wonder Jing also left Ji Yunshu's woman's body until now. It turned out that he was preparing for a rainy day to pave the way for his enclosure.

"I see!" Mo ruo suddenly understood and thought, "but if you don't try to rescue, Mr. Ji's life..."

"I'll do it myself!" He threw his voice and his eyes deepened again. "Jing Yi has a mechanism to calculate. Don't you just want to see me overwhelmed and collapsed under his control? Well, I'll satisfy him!"

Mo ruo looked at Jingrong's back, as if he vaguely saw a huge storm

But——

Mo ruo had a worry, walked forward and said, "one more thing, the news that Mr. Ji is a woman has spread in the capital. I'm afraid that Zhao Huai and Wenxian, who followed her all the way to Beijing from the Imperial Palace, must know, so they also know..."

Ji Yunshu is not the son of a young man!

Really, Cao Cao, Cao Cao is coming!

Two figures suddenly flashed into the yard.

Stand side by side.

Wen Xian is holding a flute and Zhao Huai is holding a sharp sword.

Those two eyes are full of murderous spirit!

At the same time, the bodyguards of King Rong's residence raised their swords and surrounded them, and the archers on the roof also showed their heads.

As long as you give an order, you can pierce the hearts of those two people!

But——

Jing Rong ordered, "step back."

Guards, look at me, I'll look at you.

"Step back!"

The crowd listened to the order and withdrew one after another.

"Where on earth is the real little son of the world?" Zhao Huai roared and questioned. He met Jingrong's line of sight. His broad and dark eyebrows were like two sharp knives on his ferocious eyes.

Compared with him, the literary leisure around him is much calmer.

Jing Rong was solemn and walked towards them, but only a few steps away, Zhao Huai put the sword in his hand on his neck