Chapter 834

When she's finished——

Jing Rong's face became more and more heavy.

Knowing the meaning of those words, he could not help but close his eyebrows. His lips trembled and said, "can't resist? Can't suppress? Can't expose? There is only one person in the world who can make the imperial Duke so afraid, that is..."

Today's God!

My father!

But the last few words were hard to say.

His eyes were slightly red, he turned his back and said in an uncomfortable voice, "so what the old people of the imperial government said is not unreasonable! But it's the brother of the father emperor! How could he do such a thing for the throne?"

Ji Yunshu understood his mood.

Come forward.

The slender white hand held his trembling hand.

Meet his eyes.

Silent comfort.

Jing Rong's heart gradually settled down in Ji Yunshu's warm eyes.

He hoped that the terrible idea in his heart did not really exist.

……

The next morning.

Jing Rong went into the palace. At this meeting, Emperor Qizhen just sat down in the pavilion in the imperial garden, where many heaters were placed. The veil hanging around the pavilion fluttered with the snow. Occasionally, snowflakes drilled in against the gap and cold wind, and turned clean in an instant. Several winter bamboos swayed and swayed in the distance

Meilan is particularly beautiful and refined. In this snowy winter, there is a unique beauty. Emperor Qizhen suddenly became interested in writing poetry and ordered people to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

But this paper has just been laid——

The little eunuch leaned over outside the pavilion and said, "emperor, let the king see you."

Hearing the speech, Emperor Qizhen twisted his eyebrows, picked up his pen and nodded.

After a while, Jingrong came to the pavilion with his footprints deep and shallow.

Didn't go in.

"See your father, my son."

There was no response.

He can only continue to stand.

It was not until emperor Qizhen wrote the second word on the white paper that he agreed, "come in."

The curtains on the left and right sides of the pavilion were slowly opened. Jing Rong took off his cloak and handed it to the little eunuch around him. He brushed the snow on his head before he walked in.

The warmth in the pavilion came, and he trembled twice.

Emperor Qizhen did not lift his head. He continued to write with his pen and asked, "what's the matter?"

His intention is clear and he doesn't want to beat around the bush.

Directly said: "it's about the Linjing case!"

As soon as he finished, Emperor Qi Zhen's hand suddenly paused, his fingers pinched the pen tightly for a few minutes, the pen tip had not yet separated from the paper, and the ink suddenly fainted.

He raised his eyelids and looked at Jing Rong. He looked unhappy. "I can't say I can't check again!"

"My father, there are still many doubts in this case. I hope my father will allow me to reopen the case."

"Why?"

"About whether the Royal Duke is dead or alive!"

Uh?

Emperor Qizhen was surprised and thought he had heard wrong. "What did you just say?"

Jing Rong lowered his eyes and arched his hands again: "about whether the Royal Duke is dead or alive."

"Dead or alive? What do you mean?"

"The court failed to find the missing Zhao Hao after the sea arrest document, and even there was no trace. Therefore, the children's ministers dared to guess that Zhao Hao was probably dead that year, and his body was recognized as the body of the Royal Duke and buried in the mausoleum. The real Royal Duke is likely to be alive."

"Bang!"

Emperor Qizhen threw his pen on the table, and the ink splashed, destroying the poems written on the white paper in a mess.

Yelled, "ridiculous!"

The servants in the pavilion immediately knelt to the ground and dared not go out.

For fear of hurting the innocent.

Jingrong was not afraid and insisted: "if you want to know whether the truth is as my son said, as long as you open the coffin for autopsy and enjoy the results, please give your father's permission."

"Enough!" Emperor Qizhen waved his sleeve and walked up to him with anger. "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know!" "Since you know, how dare you say such absurd things? I said, don't check again, don't check again! Didn't you hear me? Or didn't you pay attention to me at all? Now I'm asking me to order to allow the opening of the coffin. Do you know what the opening of the coffin is about? How can you fool around!" Emperor Qizhen was furious

Drink.

He was so angry that his veins burst out.

Almost burst a blood vessel!

Originally, it was very pleasant to write poems about beautiful scenery. When disturbed by this, I was very upset.

Jing Rong hung his eyes, did not step back, and continued, "my son knew that saying this would anger my father, but Zhao Hao disappeared without a trace. Doesn't my father feel strange? But if Zhao Hao changed clothes with the Duke of the imperial state, then everything can be explained."

"Well, tell me, if the Royal Duke is still alive, where is he in the past 15 years? Why doesn't he appear?"

"I don't know the reason, but today, I beg my father to order the reopening of the coffin of the Royal Duke to prove the truth."

Hum!

Emperor Qizhen denounced: "there has never been a talk of reopening the tomb since ancient times. Even if what you said is true, I will not allow it. This is a rule established by our ancestors, and no one can break it! What you just said is enough for me to take your head."

He was determined, and Jing Rong came here with the heart of death. He looked up to meet emperor Qi Zhen's eyes and said, "at the beginning, the father emperor handed over the matter to his son, and the son had the responsibility to find out the case. Didn't the father emperor really want to know what happened that year? Why did the royal government suffer a fire?

Who ordered the transfer of the government soldiers at that time? Is the Royal Duke dead or alive? Don't these fathers care? "

A series of rhetorical questions hit, which made emperor Qi Zhen feel his throat itchy.

Dunsai for a long time. Cai said: "of course I care, but no one can prove the transfer of government soldiers in those years, and the people related to that matter have died. Now the missing people can't be found, and there is no evidence to prove that the fire was man-made. Is it necessary to put the case of the royal government forever if it is not confirmed one day

In front of the world? I have promised to open the coffin near the mountain, and dozens of coffins have been dug out one by one. Now you want me to promise to open the coffin of the Royal Duke. What if you still get nothing? How do you want me to face dozens of people in the imperial palace? "

"Father..."

"I said I wouldn't check any more, even if I didn't check! I would never agree to your absurd request."

After these words, Emperor Qizhen brushed his sleeves and left the pavilion. The eunuch immediately raised his umbrella and walked forward to avoid the snow for him.

Jingrong doesn't stop and chases out.

"Please order the coffin to be opened!"

The sound reverberated for a long time.

Emperor Qizhen stopped and looked back at him.

In the heavy snow, I saw him standing there with his hands arched high and his body slightly drooping. There was tenacious air between his eyebrows. It was only a little while. The snowflakes had fallen all over his back, shoulders and hair

Such a scene is almost full of stubbornness from inside to outside. In this way, it is so much like emperor Qizhen in his youth!