Chapter 544

Kong Changhui heard that he had just knocked his head down. The emperor gently waved his hand. Duke Li called two bodyguards in and Shengsheng kicked him out.

Kong Changhui stood at the door and wanted to face the saint. Duke Li purred his mouth behind him. There was a vast area kneeling outside the Qingxin hall, waiting for the saint.

Duke Li sighed and advised him, "Lord Kong, the slave is also for your own good. If you have this Kung Fu, you'd better go and give some advice to the little marquis. You can feel better on the road..."

Kong Changhui turned around dejected. Duke Li stepped forward again and said to him, "Lord Yu has made great contributions this time. When Lord Kong publicized, remember to publicize Lord Yu's wise judgment."

Kong Changhui looked at his powerful face, bit his teeth, and finally left with a cold hum.

He went down the steps and was pulled aside by Xu Wanjun, the Minister of household, and Xie Jiming, the Minister of Rites: "has the emperor been convicted?"

Kong Changhui looked miserable and nodded. Seeing that his face was extremely ugly, Xu Wanjun was surprised to think that Xiao Yanjun was also inside. He didn't know what he said, so he hurriedly asked, "what's the matter? The emperor won't..."

When he said this, he scratched his thumb on his neck.

Xie Jiming glanced at him, his face not worried.

"No." Seeing that they had misunderstood, Kong Changhui quickly opened his mouth: "sentenced to exile."

"Exile is already a great favor. When things are light, I'm trying to get it back. Why are you losing your face?" Xu Wanjun patted his chest, and Xie Jiming was obviously relieved.

"Fat mountains, set off immediately..." Kong Changhui looked at Xie Jiming and choked in his words.

"Oh, how did you exile there?" Xu Wanjun finally knew why Kong Changhui's face was so ugly.

"You say the emperor is so cruel. Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, even the Marquis won't let you give it away..." Kong Changhui's face was full of unbearable look, including complaints.

Xu Wanjun frowned and asked, "is it Lord Yu's idea?"

Kong Changhui nodded angrily and looked bitterly: "Grandpa Li, the grass on the wall, saw that the emperor doted on Prince Yu today. Just now he specially explained that when he was released, remember to publicize Prince Yu's wise judgment."

After listening, Xie Jiming spat hard in the direction of Qingxin Hall

"When others see you, they have to arrange you." Xu Wanjun quickly turned to know Ji Ming, restrained him, and then advised Kong Changhui with an embarrassed look: "if father-in-law Li specifically explained, I advise you to carry forward when you make a list..."

Xie Jiming and Kong Changhui looked at Xu Wanjun at the same time: "you..."

"Don't ink, go back and send him away!" Xu Wanjun suddenly looked pale and said, pushing and shoving Kong Changhui.

"Lord Xu, I really misunderstood you!" Seeing that he was still worried just now, Kong Changhui changed his face in the twinkling of an eye. Although he didn't dare to scold him, his tone was full of displeasure.

Xie Jiming also looked at him with a disdain on his face. Xu Wanjun scolded in a deep voice: "what do you know? Since the Emperor didn't even let the Marquis send it, it's estimated that he didn't want to make a statement. He's afraid someone might kill him halfway. If you don't go back, send him away with a low profile."

When Kong Changhui heard the speech, his face changed and he saluted at a loss. He hurried to leave. Xie Jiming also saluted, chased up and shouted behind: "I'll go with you..."

Kong Changhui paused and waited for him to come forward. As he walked, he said, "is that what the emperor really meant?"

Jie Jiming's face was dignified: "it doesn't matter whether the emperor meant this or not. I'm afraid that Lord Xu's guess is true..."

Kong Changhui sped up his pace for a few minutes in silence. He even anxiously pulled Ji Ming's arm and took him to the outside of the palace.

At this time, Xiao Yanjun, who was still in the hall, was happy. He also thought about going to prison to humiliate early summer, so he got up and asked the emperor for an order: "let's go with Lord Kong."

The Emperor didn't rely on him this time. He stretched out his hand and pressed it down, motioning him to sit down: "it's not necessary. I have something to discuss with you."

Xiao Yanjun's heart rushed to the outside of the hall. At this time, he had to be summoned back by the emperor. He had to sit down again reluctantly. With an irrecoverable disappointment on his face, he asked, "what else does the father emperor want to discuss with his children and ministers?"

The emperor ordered Duke Li to serve tea, and then said to him, "do you know that Wu Getai, the five princes of the Mongolian nationality, went to Beijing to watch your wedding ceremony?"

Xiao Yanjun took over the tea offered by Duke Li and thought about it while dusting the tea foam. "My son knew that it was a joke for my father and Emperor. A few months ago, the princess was jealous and threatened to write to Khan and said that my son treated her badly. Maybe it was because of this that the fifth prince was sent by Khan to Beijing to watch the ceremony and see if the princess was really wronged."

The emperor smiled: "it's for such a thing. You can't wrong the princess. Let the five princes gossip back to Mongolia and miss the diplomatic relations between the two countries."

Xiao Yanjun smiled with a blush: "what the father scolded was that the son minister was busy with Court Affairs and ignored the princess at that time. It was the son minister's fault. When the fifth prince came, the son minister should be well greeted."

The emperor sipped his tea and nodded under Xiao Yanjun's Secret gaze: "that's nature. Take him to enjoy the prosperity of Chang'an."

Seeing the opportunity, Xiao Yanjun tentatively asked, "since the emperor also has this intention, my son's minister plans to let the five princes stay in the Yu palace. First, the labor and wealth of the provincial etiquette department will hurt the nerves, and second, it will also let the princess and the prince talk about the feelings of brothers and sisters."

The emperor put down the tea lamp and looked at him: "King Yu has a heart. Now he knows how to sympathize with his ministers. I'm very relieved."

Xiao Yanjun curved his lips and smiled: "this is what my son and minister should do. I don't know what my father and Emperor mean?"

The emperor nodded and showed fatigue on his face: "just stay in King Yu's house according to your meaning."

Xiao Yanjun felt happy and immediately responded. He saw the emperor's back leaning back on the chair, stretched out his hand to hold his chest, and looked wan.

He was worried that he had no chance to talk about the poisoning. Seeing the emperor like this, he just took the opportunity to say: "the father emperor is unwell. In fact, there are all civil and military officials kneeling outside the Qingxin hall, imploring the father emperor to ask the imperial doctors to consult and see if the dragon body is..."

The emperor suddenly opened his eyes. A trace of displeasure flashed at the bottom of his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "I know you are filial. I'll give you one thing to do."

Xiao Yanjun wants wind and rain today.

Even this chair was taken. At this time, the emperor said to let him do the job. Naturally, he got up quickly and replied respectfully: "but at the command of his father, my son and minister will certainly live up to the trust."