Chapter 176

The matter was pushed to the climax of public opinion after an imperial censor who had been tireless in impeaching the long princess for many years handed over a note of suspicion that Princess Jing Rong made the murderous killing.

In this regard, Emperor Qingming only said that it is impossible to make a conclusion without evidence.

A few days later, another imperial doctor was sent to Princess Chang's house, saying that he was taking care of her body.

After hearing this, Xu Mingyi's answer was completely clear.

Recently, she asked Jiao Jiao more than once, so she clearly knew that Princess Jing Rongchang didn't hurt her body because of this, but she occasionally had difficulty sleeping at night - and this problem was raised after Princess long raised her face and reversed her work and rest day and night for many years.

But emperor Qingming chose to send a imperial doctor to stay in Princess Chang's house

It's hard not to let outsiders doubt that Princess Jing Rongchang is ill because of Jia Jun.

Is this really caring for my sister?

Xu Mingyi sneered at the bottom of his heart.

Dogs to such a degree of dog emperor, is also rare.

So far, if the murderer of the last life was not emperor Qingming, she didn't believe anything——

"Send a post to Princess Chang's house." Xu Mingyi told ah Kui.

Tomorrow, she will go to Princess Chang's house to see Princess Chang in person.

Ah Kui responded and went immediately.

……

It was night, in Yukun palace, Emperor Qingming woke up from a nightmare.

"Delusion... Delusion!"

The man's confused and angry voice came from the account.

The queen was awakened.

Emperor Qingming had sobered up. At this time, he sat up and breathed a little heavily.

"What's the matter, your majesty?" the queen sat up.

"... I had a strange dream." emperor Qingming's tone was still cold.

The queen gently comforted: "it's just a nightmare. It's normal. Your majesty doesn't have to take it to heart..."

It's really normal. If you do many evil things, you must have nightmares under a guilty heart. It's perfectly normal.

——The queen gently patted emperor Qingming's back soaked in cold sweat and preached in her heart.

Qingming emperor slowly vomited turbid Qi, rubbed his temples and ordered, "turn on the lamp."

Just now I heard that the waiter who had come in whispered "yes", and the hall soon lit up.

"It's so noisy that you sleep." emperor Qingming seemed to restore calm, and Wen Sheng said to the queen.

The queen smiled: "it doesn't matter if you are my concubine."

Anyway, with this man around, she couldn't sleep well.

"What time is it?" emperor Qingming asked.

The Chamberlain replied, "Your Majesty, it's just a moment."

"It's getting late. I'll go and have a look at the fold first -"

"The concubine served his majesty to change clothes."

Emperor Qingming nodded.

The bed curtain was raised, and the waiters quickly brought in a wash.

After some busy work, she finally sent people out of Yukun palace. The queen was tossed and lost her sleep, so she picked up the flower cat behind the screen, held it in her arms, sat by the window and ate tea.

Outside the half open window lattice, the gray blue sky was cut too neatly by the towering palace wall.

"My God, I haven't seen the sky outside for more than ten years. How about you? How long have you been in the palace?"

The queen looked down at the flower cat sleeping with her front paws on her arms and asked jokingly.

The palace road was straight, and a line of eunuchs hung their heads in front of them with lanterns. Emperor Qingming sat on the Dragon chariot, and his eyes were a little colder than the night.

He dreamed of the situation before his father died again

At that time, there were only him and the father emperor in such a big bedroom. The father emperor took a look that he couldn't understand and said to him - the throne was meant for you, and you didn't need to do it.

He just felt cold.

It turned out that the father emperor had noticed his dark hands, feet and calculations?

He could only pretend that he didn't understand, kowtow and say, "my ministers are afraid.".

The father Emperor didn't say more about it, as if the unclear words were just his illusion——

Next, the father told him some so-called ways and advice to be a king.

The father told him that now that Daqing's foundation is not stable, we must not start civil strife, let alone break our hands and feet. Therefore, King Yan, Dingnan palace and Zhenguo government cannot be moved.

He promised.

But the father Emperor didn't think it was enough. He forced him to swear on the spot and asked him to promise that he would never do anything that would damage the foundation of Daqing

He did

Took a poisonous oath with the throne and life!

But is the father really for the so-called Daqing foundation?

Still, seeing that the overall situation in the palace had been decided at that time, it was difficult for the king of Yan to return to heaven when he was not in the capital. He had to trick him into saying that "the throne was meant for you", and then force him to swear to protect the king of Yan!

And now that his father had seen through his intentions, would he really let it go and hand over the throne to him without leaving any behind hands?

The people who served his father had already been cleaned up by him, but before his father left, he met two people alone——

Zhen Guogong, he Jingrong

In his dream just now, after King Yan returned to Beijing, he got the keepsake left by his father from Jingrong... And then said to people all over the world that he was the thief who stole the throne!

What a delusion!

Emperor Qingming suddenly clenched his fingers.

Even if he thinks about it... However, it's very important. It's very difficult for him to get all this. It must not be destroyed by kindness

In any case, Jingrong and King Yan can't have the chance to meet again!

Dark clouds surged in the dark sky.

The sky gradually brightened, but the rising sun did not appear. There was a gray and cold air between heaven and earth.

Xu Mingyi tied his cloak by a Kui before he left the Xi garden.

The carriage drove all the way to the long princess's house.

"It's very windy outside today. I think you won't come."

Princess Yufeng took Xu Mingyi's hand and went inside, telling the maid, "go and get a stove."

"It's not winter yet. Where can I use a stove?"

Xu Mingyi smiled and said, "however, it would be nice to have a bowl of brown sugar egg flower sweet soup to warm up your body."

"Do you really want to drink this?"

Xu Mingyi nodded.

Princess Yufeng always called her responsive, and immediately asked her maid to go to the small kitchen to prepare.

Xu Mingyi hurriedly said, "Jiao Jiao, I want to drink what you made -"

Princess Yufeng frowned slightly and looked at her.

It's good to have something to drink. The girl still wants to call her?

Xu Mingyi shook her hand and looked at her with begging eyes.

Princess Yufeng turned her eyes, but she was defeated. She said angrily, "I haven't touched anything in the kitchen for several years. I'll talk to you first and make it later. If you don't like it, I'll give it to you."

Seeing that she shook off her hand, she began to pull up her sleeves. She really had to wash her hands as soup. Xu Mingyi smiled more in his eyes.

Then, as if casually asked, "by the way, the scratch on the back of the long princess's hand should have taken off the scab?"