After Xiao Yanjun said this, the group of Ministers headed by him were stunned. They scolded their mother in their heart. They argued for him here for a long time, but they were like a clown.
Yu Bangzhen, the Minister of LuHong temple, took two steps forward, attached it to his ear and asked tentatively, "Lord, are you wrong? What you just said is to hand it over to Dali temple."
Xiao mubai looked as usual. He still had a light smile on his lips. He glanced at Yu Bangzhen lightly, and then said to the Emperor: "the case of little marquis is is suitable to be handed over to Dali temple for trial. When the case is finalized, Lord Feng and Lord Jing gather in the third hall for trial. The minister also wants to listen in with the seventh younger brother. If he wants to come to the seventh younger brother, he should also be happy to agree."
The emperor took back his eyes and lowered his eyelids. After a moment of silence, he looked at Xiao Zimu.
If in the past, Xiao Zimu had listened to Xiao Yanjun's questions, he might have been out of the line. But it happened that at this time, the emperor lowered his eyelids, and he stood where he was and didn't dare to come forward. Until the emperor looked at him, he didn't hurry out of the line: "my son has no objection."
Although I don't know what kind of calculation Xiao Yanjun has in mind and why he suddenly sold such a good one, it's much more convenient to enter Dali temple in early summer than to go to Feng Zhun.
The emperor turned his face to Feng Zhun, the imperial envoy doctor who had not spoken, and Kong Changhui, the Minister of Dali Temple: "do you two think so?"
"Wei Chen felt that what his highness King Yu said was very true. According to the identity of the little Marquis, it should be better to hand it over to Dali temple." Feng Zhun didn't want to take the hot potato. It was just at the moment of headache that Xiao Yanjun opened the mouth. He pushed the boat with the water and had the best of both worlds.
First, it was clear that this was Xiao Yanjun's own intention. The remaining ministers could not spread their resentment on him. They handed over the early summer to Dali temple and made a good deal with Xiao Zimu.
"Thanks to your highness, your highness is willing to thoroughly investigate this matter, let the truth be made public and give an account to the relatives of the soldiers who died bravely." Kong Changhui had long wanted to take over this matter.
But he didn't dare to speak out, afraid that if he mentioned it on his own initiative, it would be counterproductive.
Now that he had such a good opportunity, the emperor asked. With an impatient heart, he stepped out of the line steadily and made a sound.
"In that case, as king Yu said, let Dali Temple investigate thoroughly." The emperor looked at Xiao Yanjun with a smile on his face.
Xiao Yanjun took the lead: "the father is wise."
The remaining ministers shouted, "the emperor is wise."
At this time, except that Feng Zhun's heart was full of joy, the hearts of the remaining ministers were mixed with five flavors.
Xiao Yanjun's parties didn't please with their efforts. They were put forward by his highness King Yu. The color under his eyes was not very good-looking.
As for Xiao Zimu's side, although they won Dali temple for early summer, they were still worried about the case on their back. It was a heinous crime of burning the body, and the body of the soldiers was burned.
If this matter is not found out, let alone the emperor wants to punish him. Even the saliva of those relatives can drown him alive.
All officials have their own ideas in their hearts, and the only thing in common is that their faces are not very good.
The following morning Dynasty started some daily affairs step by step. The emperor finally brushed his sleeve and left, and the ministers began to whisper in company, which was related to the case of the little marquis.
Min Zhisong and others surrounded Xiao Yanjun and asked why they sent people to Dali Temple instead of holding on to such a good opportunity.
Xiao Yanjun smiled but didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand to show them to be calm and calm. He said in a loud voice in the direction of Kong Changhui: "it's all right. I believe Lord Kong will deal with it impartially. It's impossible to indulge in adultery."
After saying that, he walked to Xiao Zimu: "seven younger brothers, do you say yes or no, the second elder brother took good care of you today."
Xiao Zimu felt a chill in his heart. It turned out that Xiao Yanjun's care in the early morning meant this, but there was no minister in the hall to start the event of early summer.
Then Xiao Yanjun's care is that he had expected it long ago.
He knew about it early in the morning. The false accusation must have something to do with him.
Xiao Zimu took a deep look at Xiao Yanjun, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed at the bottom of his eyes that he didn't even notice.
A moment later, with a gentle smile, he said to Xiao Yanjun, "Lord Kong will naturally find out the truth and will definitely not tolerate the person behind the frame."
Xiao Zimu stepped forward and crossed his eyes. Both of them were wearing friendly smiles, one beautiful and the other beautiful and gentle.
"Second brother, it's not easy to frame the young marquis." Xiao Zimu said softly with his eyes fixed.
"Seven younger brothers, I'm afraid the crime of burning corpses is more serious..." Xiao Yanjun looked back at him, and his eyebrows showed great confidence, which made Xiao Zimu frown.
Xiao Yanjun sprinkled a long smile, brushed his sleeve and left. When he came to Kong Changhui, he stopped.
"Lord Kong, you have to investigate the case well." After that, he turned his head and swept the Xie Jiming people around him, smiled and then said, "after all, there are so many people waiting to be disappointed together..."
"You..." Xie Jiming just opened his mouth and was stopped behind by Kong Changhui. He took a step forward slightly and said in a low voice: "the officer hasn't started to investigate this matter. How can we easily make a conclusion? Please be careful, Lord Yu."
Xiao Yanjun was dressed in a white robe of crescent moon. The sun shone obliquely into the cage behind him through the main hall, plating him with a layer of light that could not be seen directly.
For a moment, his eyes and eyebrows stretched out.
In the backlight, the amazing face rippled with a smile of victory. The light amber eyes showed the inevitable light. He turned naturally, like breaking thousands of golden lights, like ink like Dai's long hair. With his turn, he swung out a beautiful arc as smooth as silk.
"Ben Wang, wait and see."
With the lingering sound of Xiao mubai's sentence, his body stepped out of the hall of Supreme Harmony, and min Zhisong and others naturally went with him.
The people around Kong Changhui were filled with righteous indignation.
Jie Jiming was just stopped by Kong Changhui. He was very dissatisfied. He poked Kong Changhui on the back and said to him, "we are all waiting for you to find out the truth and return the innocence of the young marquis. At that time, I have to take a good look at him."
Kong Changhui smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth and answered again and again.
"Lord Kong, if you need anything, just speak. I believe in the character of the little marquis."
Jing Qibin was watching curiously at this time. Xu Wanjun, a servant of the Ministry of household who had never been touched on both sides, unexpectedly ran to Xiao Zimu. They whispered and didn't know what they were talking about. A familiar voice suddenly sounded in their ears.
He turned to see that it was Cui Xuhong, the Minister of the Ministry of industry. He was smiling and flattering Kong Changhui