Chapter 83

The king of Beiding entered the palace immediately.

Huizong heard his words, but also some incredible.

For the son of Yiwang, Huizong did not have much impression.

There are many emperors and princes, and those who are not so outstanding themselves and their mother family are mostly marginal figures.

The king of Beiding didn't say that the righteous king was beaten up for his daughter's misdeeds. After all, it was related to the reputation of a Zhao.

He only vaguely reminded him that it was as simple as the righteous king of transparent people did not show at all.

Huizong still trusted the king of Beiding.

Although he was still a little dissatisfied with the son, he still started his own dark guard and began to investigate the king of righteousness.

This time we find out

Huizong looked at the intelligence one by one presented by the dark guard, and his look changed from shock to numbness.

"I didn't expect that..." Huizong looks colder and colder.

"King Xuanyi enters the palace!"

Pity Zhao Yi. Because he was kicked, he didn't dare to tell the truth. He could only assume that he fell off his horse and recuperated in the government.

Before the injury was good, he received the will of the palace.

It is a normal thing for the emperor to be called up by the emperor.

But I don't know why, Zhao Yi suddenly has a bad premonition.

But Huizong's will came too quickly, and he didn't have much time to verify it. He entered the palace with injuries.

Zhao Yi entered the palace.

The door closed behind him.

When the light was dark, he knelt on the ground, and the nose tip was the fragrance slowly overflowing from the gilded smoke stove, which made people uneasy.

"Righteous king, do you know why I called you into the palace?" the voice of the emperor did not distinguish joy and anger.

Zhao Yi said in a low voice: "the son minister is stupid."

"Stupid?" Huizong sneered, "I see you are not stupid at all!"

He stood up from the Dragon chair and looked at his son, who had never been taken seriously by himself: "I have always underestimated you."

Zhao Yi's heart sank to the end, and he slowly said, "what does the father say, the children don't understand."

"Don't you understand?"

"To be closer, who guided the king of Fu to set his hand on the king Yan and secretly hid witches and witches in his house?"

Zhao Yi calmly replied, "I don't know."

"Who has offended Li Shangshu's young son when he died of his horse?"

"I don't know."

"Zhang Si Cheng of Dali temple, Jiang Yuan, right servant of the Ministry of household, magistrate of Xizhou Prefecture, general Jiang Congwu of Pingnan..." Huizong ordered more than ten names in one breath.

"Whose people are these?"

Zhao Yi leached in cold sweat on his back.

Unexpectedly, did you find out this step?

He always knew that if the emperor really wanted to check a person, there was absolutely nothing that could not be found out.

So he has been very careful, carefully hidden in the inconspicuous corner, coldly watching those stupid people fighting.

Huizong should not have found himself.

"Are you going to say you don't know?" Huizong looked at him.

Zhao Yi slowly raised his head. At this time, he was still calm and did not show any fear.

"The son minister wants to know this time, why does the father emperor suddenly check the son Minister?"

Looking at his appearance, a trace of regret flashed in Huizong's heart.

Calm, forbearance, calmness.

This kind of disposition is really excellent.

It's just a pity, it's a little too violent.

The young master of Li Shangshu's family just made fun of him in the brothel. The prince lived a miserable life, and in a flash he could kill others.

Such a man, if he becomes the king of the nineties, will not be far away from tyranny.

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