Chapter 543

The emperor frowned slightly, as if he thought the name Sinan sounded familiar and couldn't remember who it was.

Xiao Yanjun was considerate and then opened his mouth to solve his doubts: "Sinan was the attendant of his son's minister. He met Miss Su by chance when Chen Rongrong was learning dance. They were the same sisters. Chen Rongrong couldn't bear her such a situation in the Marquis house. He was very sympathetic. I was also afraid that she would identify in court today..." he said here.

It was obvious that Hou's house would be bad for her, and then said, "son minister, let Sinan take her back to the house and protect her. It can be regarded as a place to settle down."

The emperor nodded slightly, showed a smile and boasted to him, "it's still your delicate mind and thoughtful thinking. I think it's you who decide for her that she dared to be so fearless of power and expose the heinous deeds."

Xiao Yanjun restrained his joy and replied calmly and humbly, "it's the duty of my son and minister to share my worries for my father."

The emperor expressed his approval: "this time you have made great contributions. In your opinion, how should you judge it?"

Since Xiao Yanjun entered the temple, Kong Changhui was afraid that the emperor would consult him on this matter.

I'm really afraid of what comes from what. The emperor asked.

Xiao Yanjun tried to bear the slightly raised corners of his mouth on his face. He wanted to divide the early summer into five parts and cut thousands of pieces, but the Emperor just praised his kindness.

At this time, nature cannot be so unscrupulous.

This has just been added to the emperor's heart. He can't show off his eloquence and cut it down again.

Therefore, Xiao Yanjun considered his words and said, "now the people's resentment of the little marquis is quite high. I'm afraid that immortality is not enough to vent the people's anger."

Kong Changhui looked at the emperor's frown and nodded. His heart sank and begged: "emperor, the Marquis is such a son. Old general Zhao is old. Do you want him to suffer another white haired man to send a black haired man?"

The emperor lowered his eyelids and seemed to be touched.

Xiao Yanjun glared at Kong Changhui fiercely, turned his head and regained his calm face, and said in a rather helpless tone: "even so, it's difficult for the prince to break the law and commit the same crime with the common people. Therefore, he has to release the little Marquis and where to place Da Xiao's laws and orders."

Kong Changhui fell on his knees with a 'plop': "the minister did not say that he would pardon the little Marquis, but begged the emperor to read that old general Zhao was full of martyrs. The Marquis was lonely and helpless. I hope to be kind and give him a way to live..."

The emperor struggled for a moment and finally opened his mouth: "what Lord Kong said is not unreasonable. Although he committed a major case of anger and resentment, he didn't hurt the lives of the living after all. This capital crime can be avoided, but it's hard to escape. What does King yu think?"

Xiao Yanjun lowered his head and clenched his teeth. When he looked up, he smiled with a gentle tone: "the father is kind and benevolent, and his children and ministers admire him very much. It should be so."

The emperor seemed to enjoy his flattery, and his face was slightly satisfied: "then king Yu felt that how to properly deal with it?"

Xiao Yanjun thought about the worst way in his mind, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "since the father is kind, let's exile and leave a thought for the Marquis and old general Zhao."

The emperor nodded slightly, and Kong Changhui could accept it in his heart. At least he saved his life, but then came Xiao Yanjun's words: "although the father emperor was especially kind, after all, heaven is angry and people are resentful. The place of exile needs to be harder to let the people vent their anger, so as not to let the people burn gold and complain about the injustice of the father emperor."

Kong Changhui just had a little relieved heart, and immediately raised it again. The emperor raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Yanjun: "according to the meaning of King Yu, where is it appropriate to exile?"

Xiao Yanjun leaned back on the chair and whispered three words: "fat mountains."

Kong Changhui's eyes were wide open and his pupils contracted suddenly.

He knew that Xiao Yanjun would not be so simple exile and was especially kind for early summer. Where can people stay in that place

"Emperor, Feishan mountain is three thousand miles away from the capital, not to mention the steep mountains and harsh environment. Now it's cold and cold, and the little Marquis has been weak since childhood. I'm afraid he can't support it..." Kong Changhui couldn't bear it and begged.

I just hope the emperor can care about his old love and choose a place closer to Han Yang even if he is exiled.

What's the difference between exile to fat mountains that are far from the same as giving death?

"He is weak, but he is not weak at all. Is Lord Kong trying to protect him?" Xiao Yanjun hissed and denounced his righteous words.

"What king Yu said is very reasonable. If you do something yourself, you have to bear the consequences. If I can spare his life, I have given enough face to old general Zhao and marquis. Let's judge it according to King Yu's wishes." The emperor protected Xiao Yanjun and spoke fiercely to Kong Changhui.

Xiao Yanjun shook his fist excitedly, then relaxed and collected his mind. Without waiting for Kong Changhui to speak again, he first asked the emperor in a warm voice: "father, since the sentence is down, when will we start?"

Kong Changhui saw that it was done, and the emperor said that the exile of feishanling had been firmly established and could not be changed, but he still wanted to fight for the time of exile in early summer: "emperor, it is the end of the year, at least in spring..."

Xiao Yanjun hissed: "Lord Kong means to keep him in Beijing for the Chinese New Year. What do you think of the relatives of those soldiers and how can they feel at ease for the Chinese new year?"

Kong Changhui was connected by his teasing face. The emperor raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Yanjun: "what does King yu think?"

Xiao Yanjun collected a sneer, and then respectfully replied, "the sooner the better."

Kong Changhui was thinking that the emperor should not be so ruthless, so he saw the emperor nodded and echoed: "then according to the meaning of King Yu, set out immediately."

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Kong Changhui widened his eyes and looked sad.

Rao Shixiao Yanjun was also stunned. He did say that the sooner the better, but he didn't say he wanted to leave immediately. He was going to humiliate himself in prison.

"Emperor, you'd better..." Kong Changhui was shocked and just opened his mouth. He was glared at by the emperor's face, and said in a tone that could not be questioned: "I said, according to the meaning of King Yu, immediately!"

Xiao Yanjun had planned to open his mouth to persuade, but it would be OK to delay for a day or two. Kong Changhui knelt beside him and walked forward for two steps: "emperor, at least let the Marquis give it away..."

The emperor's body was stiff, and he held his forehead and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

Xiao Yanjun didn't dare to speak any more. Just in case he asked again, let's go immediately. He will go with Kong Changhui to pronounce the sentence later.

The emperor was silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice, "it's just a sad thing to send it. Let's stop and go to work."