"Father The seventh Prince entered the palace. Just as he said a word, the emperor had already smashed a memorial.
Mo Qiyun was stunned. He quickly picked it up and looked at it. Then he was sweating and couldn't believe it. He raised his head. His lips were trembling, and his face showed a look of fear. He looked very helpless: "father, my son is guilty, my son is guilty!"
Looking at him, Duke Lin immediately advised him: "emperor, the seventh Prince Xu has his own reason. Do you think..."
The emperor glanced at him, his angry face slightly lowered, and said, "Lao Qi, what's the matter?"
Mo Qiyun wiped the cold sweat on his head and said respectfully: "father and emperor, eight younger sisters were just met by my son's minister when she left the palace a few days ago. My son's minister brought her back to the palace. Originally, my son's minister also wanted to send her back to the Palace. Just a few days ago, my son's residence suddenly caught fire. I'm afraid it's a disaster from heaven. However, only half a day later, there was constant rumors among the people, and the children's ministers boldly guessed that this time it was man-made. Eight younger sister is not willing to go back to the palace for a while. After a long time of consideration, my son's minister has to put eight younger sister in another court for the time being. When she enters the palace in person at night, she will tell her father about it. Just at this time, the little man in my house came with the news that he had found someone to spread rumors. For a while, my son was busy and neglected, so he forgot to send his eight younger sisters. Please forgive me. "
His face is very handsome, inherited his mother's heguiren's appearance, and he looks more upright, so although he looks scared, he speaks very clearly without any panic. The emperor sat in his chair with his back against the cushion behind him and squinted at him. There was a huge ice basin in the middle of the room, surrounded by snakeskin made of silk gauze. It was very cool, but the sweat on Mo Qiyun's back was unconscious.
The emperor quickly took back his eyes. Although his face was still very ugly, the cold in his eyes had gone down. He looked at Mo Qiyun and put his fingers on the armrest. Suddenly he gave a cold hum: "you can speak. Fortunately, eight princesses have nothing to do. If not, I'll see what you can tell rou." After all, Mo Qiyun is the third prince, so the emperor will not go too far. No matter what the intention of Mo Qiyun's detaining the eighth princess in the mansion is, it's his son, and it's not up to others to teach him.
The memorial was written by the Minister of rites. It contained all the evidence of the third prince's private possession of the princess, corruption, and disrespect for etiquette and law. But the Emperor didn't want to see these, and he didn't care about them. He only cared about whether Mo Qiyun was obedient and out of his control. At present, the son still has to crawl at his feet and look forward to the horse. This is the emperor's favor. Even the prince can't violate it. Mo Qiyun knew this well, so he tried his best to show that he was very afraid and frightened. He knelt down in front of the emperor and cried bitterly, kowtowing to his mistake.
As for the corruption of some things, as long as it is not too much, the emperor can turn a blind eye. What's more, the death of Mo Qiyun's mother was also his fault. Anyway, he was a little sorry and cherished for the child. It's just that these things are still within his control. Thinking about this, the emperor's face suddenly eased down, and his originally tense body relaxed. The whole person lazily leaned on the high back chair, with a strange smile on his face: "fortunately, Heshuo has no accident. Your eight younger sister is mischievous, and you are also mischievous. You can't do it in the future! Since your mansion is burned down, it must not be repaired for a while. In this way, I will give you the Pinglan garden in the east of the city. You can stay for a while
Mo Qiyun was overjoyed and immediately bowed down to thank him. Then he began to refuse: "my father's grace, my son's minister is deeply impressed, but I really dare not ask for it." He covered his face with his sleeve and seemed very sad.
The emperor was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "what do you mean?"
"My father, my son's minister entered the palace today just for this matter!" Mo Qiyun suddenly straightened up and said angrily, "I don't know who I've offended, but I'm afraid I can't keep a living if it's not for the housekeeper of my family who just goes out to do business."
Emperor "Teng" to sit straight body, eyes as if to spit fire like: "what do you say?"
Seven princes also want to open mouth, hall outside suddenly spread a long voice: "seven princes kneel here to do?" Liangong brocade is dressed in a plain white Xiangyun court dress, with a red fish belt of the same color tied around his waist. His black hair is tied up and fixed with a gilt crown. He has a dark purple shirt with narrow sleeves and a pair of lapels. The dark gold silk thread on his lapel and cuffs is embroidered with Tengyun auspicious patterns. As he comes, he looks up from the corner of his eyes. His slightly inclined eyes are big and upward, and he looks down at Mo Qiyun.
The emperor was stunned by his formal dress, and then his back straightened quietly. Even the palace brocade Yang lips, the smile on the face is very gentle: "emperor, eight princesses since have found, minister, request immediately with he Ning Princess get married."
The emperor was so surprised that he could hardly believe what he was saying. Even Mo Qiyun couldn't help frowning. The emperor was stunned for a while, and quickly agreed. Lian Gong Jin's eyes moved down slightly and fell on Mo Qi Yun's face. He pressed his right index finger on the thumb joint and laughed: "is the seventh Prince here for the affairs of the mansion?" Mo Qiyun's pupils suddenly contracted, almost thinking that he knew something.
Then, even the palace brocade on the face peeps out the taste of a little pity. Lian Gong Jin looked up at the emperor and said seriously, "emperor, the assassins who abducted eight princesses the day before yesterday have all been arrested. Only when I was interrogated did I know that these rebels could not find the eight princesses, so they slaughtered the seven princesses. It's really bold. " Even the temple brocade once, sighed a tone, the facial expression on the face is very strange, "the minister has already ordered to put them to death, think the emperor you won't blame."Mo Qiyun suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. He stood up and opened his mouth: "I don't know if Lord Lian ever saw my two maidservants." The two concubines he favored were killers cultivated by him. They were very skillful and cost him a lot of hard work. If they were damaged in such a way, people would bleed.
"Oh? This is a book that Wang has never seen before. The only thing he says is that the two female assassins have very hard mouths, and the king refuses to speak even after the execution. " Even palace brocade tone is light, "must have been buried in snake cave now!"
His tone is as simple as stepping on two ants. Mo Qi cloud palm suddenly clenched, eyes flashed, biting teeth, seems to want to say something. The next second, however, a look of sadness and regret reappeared on his face, sighing, "is that so?"
The emperor watched them speak, and the cold wave surged in his eyes. I don't know why, he always felt that Lian Gongjin was very strange. He just looked at it carefully. He was very gentle and didn't seem to lie. But what kind of Assassin did he dare to do such a thing? The emperor leaned back in his chair and said, "can King Anyang know the origin of these assassins?"
Lian Gong Jin took a look at Mo Qi Yun and sat down on the wooden chair of the red chamber beside him. The emperor took a puff from the corner of his eye and listened to him: "it must be the last sin of the previous dynasty."
The emperor's look suddenly deepened. Even Duke Lin couldn't help looking up at Lian Gongjin and quickly lowered his head. Even Gong Jin took Biluochun, who was still steaming on the table, and took a sip. He said slowly, "all these assassins have tattoos on their necks. The emperor should know that."
It was only two months after the emperor's downfall that there were uprisings all over Jingzhou and Huzhou. Those uprising troops who were disturbing the name of anti thief joined together and formed a great force. At first, the former Emperor only regarded it as a riot of ordinary people. At last, he found that these were the remaining evils of the former dynasty. He was unwilling to destroy the court and tried to save the imprisoned former prince. In his anger, the former Emperor killed 108 members of the royal family of the former dynasty, and sent Feng Qinnan, a general, to suppress them. Only in this way did he keep the throne and stabilize the Northern Qi Dynasty.
However, a few of the remaining evils of the former dynasty escaped. Today, the emperor is narrow-minded, selfish and suspicious. He always has a rather wrong attitude. For a moment, people were in a state of panic, so they finally handed the matter over to the third prince directly, and then gradually calmed down. The sudden occurrence of such a murder case does not allow the emperor to think twice.