Chapter 590

Cheng zhaobing was very proud when he sent this memorial to the palace. Shi Fuqiu asked him to consider the content when he recommended it. Don't write too vulgar.

Cheng zhaobing also patted his chest and promised: "general Shi, don't worry, it must be extremely elegant."

At present, he is looking at his nose, nose and heart, praying in his heart that the emperor must not pronounce his name.

The emperor, as he wished, finished reading the memorial and didn't read his name.

However, he directly smashed the memorial on him: "when did Cheng Aiqing have any good literary talent? This is the prince you selected and recommended for me who loves the people like a son?"

Cheng zhaobing knelt down with a "plop", frowned and looked at Xiao Yanjun. He scolded in his heart, but he had to argue for him on his face: "his highness King Yu also said, just frightening those unruly people."

As soon as the emperor patted the book, he coughed twice and scolded him: "my people are used to be frightened? Make trouble for the people? Why only make trouble for him? Don't you count in your heart?"

Cheng zhaobing immediately stopped and knelt there honestly. He still knew it in his heart.

The Minister of Xiao Yanjun camp, together with himself, did not dare to say a word.

These days, due to the burning of corpses in early summer, they are arrogant and publicized wantonly.

At present, it is impossible to clean up the matter of framing the young marquis.

"It's a waste of time. I look at you differently. I have high expectations for you. Qingxin hall has given you a chair. You have the full power to deal with the little marquis. It's nice of you to do this job. Now the Marquis is is angry with you and falls into the Marquis house. The people complain about you. How can I hand over the palm print of the crown prince to you!" The emperor was so angry that he hated iron and steel. He covered his chest with one hand and pointed to Xiao Yanjun with the other.

"Father, don't be angry. Be careful." Xiao Zimu looked nervous and couldn't help taking a step forward with a concerned tone.

Xiao Yanjun looked up bitterly and stared at Xiao Zimu. At first glance, the emperor's words were full of words, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something wrong.

Seeing that all the ministers were persuading the emperor to take care of the dragon's body and was about to retire from the dynasty, he said and asked, "my father, my son and ministers don't know that the terrible thing was done by my second brother. Naturally, the little Marquis wants to welcome me back to Beijing quickly, but you see, my second brother is still in the prison of Dali temple. How should I deal with it?"

The emperor's back froze and his steps stopped.

The ministers on Xiao Yanjun's side quickly took the opportunity to pretend to discuss: "yes, your highness King Mo, although this is a last resort, it is anger and resentment after all..."

The emperor looked back at Yu Bangzhen, the most vocal Minister of LuHong temple, and asked him, "where's the grievance? Thousands of people knelt in the snow outside the Palace last night. The joint blood letters were all pleading for King mo. don't you know such a big thing?"

After hearing this, Yu Bangzhen looked very embarrassed, but he still clenched his teeth out of the line and knelt down to say: "even if there is no complaint, it is not right after all, Emperor..."

Xiao Zimu listened to the voice of approval gradually, and took the lead in lifting his robe and kneeling down: "father, since the people of Chang'an can spontaneously sign a blood letter for the second brother, it can also explain that the second brother's move is to comply with the people's will and can't be punished..."

Min Zhisong had to step out of the line. At this time, if Xiao mubai was acquitted, it would undoubtedly establish a strong enemy for Xiao Yanjun. There were finished eggs under the nest. Whether he wanted to or not, he would have to put Xiao mubai on the charge for Xiao Yanjun: "Your Highness, it's bad, if so..."

Before he finished, the emperor suddenly interrupted him: "let King Mo introspect in prison..."

Xiao Zimu looked stunned. Looking at the emperor, he didn't want to say more. Duke Li had announced his withdrawal from the dynasty. He asked the emperor's back: "father, how long does it take to introspect..."

But the emperor never paid any more attention to him and went out of the hall of supreme harmony.

Min Zhisong helped Xiao Yanjun up. As a result, they looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

The emperor's final decision is acceptable.

Since he didn't say when to release it, he worked hard to make Xiao mubai sit through the bottom of the prison

Min Zhisong said solemnly to Xiao Yanjun: "Your Highness, let's put it off for a while. Since the Emperor didn't say the deadline, we must not let it out for the time being. At present, we have to be wary of the counterattack after the little Marquis returns to Beijing. It's the top priority."

Xiao Yanjun raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, attached it to his ear and whispered, "he can't come back."

Min Zhisong's pupil shrinks, turns to Xiao Yanjun, and sees him nodding slightly to himself. He has a handsome face, but his smile is more and more penetrating

At this time, Wu Taifu also came to Xiao Zimu, stretched out his hand to him, leaned over and whispered in front of him: "the emperor must give some punishment, otherwise how to block the long mouth of these courtiers."

Xiao Zimu got up and sighed: "what Wu Taifu said is very true, but his father didn't say a deadline. Is it difficult to keep it closed..."

Wu Taifu stroked his beard and comforted him: "the emperor has his own plan. Your highness, don't go to talk about it any more."

After the early days were over, Xiao Yanjun went to Yufu palace and was scolded by concubine Li for pulling out her sword and stabbing the people.

His heart was on fire, and he walked bitterly outside the palace. Unfortunately, he bumped into Kong Changhui and Xie Jiming.

The two of them made a proper salute, and Xiao Yanjun passed by them with a cold hum.

Kong Changhui called to his back, "Lord Yu, please stay."

Xiao Yanjun stopped to look back and looked at him. His face was full of disgust. He looked like he had something to say and said, "bad luck."

With a smile on his face, Kong Changhui stepped forward with Xie Jiming and said, "it's really unlucky. Because the young Marquis was wronged by others, Su qianle, who was originally a witness, should naturally be handed over to Dali temple, and the lower officials have to be interrogated again."

He paused here, then 'tut' twice, shook his head and looked sorry. After sighing, he looked up at Xiao Yanjun and then said, "this man, I hope Lord Yu will give it to the next officer."

Xiao Yanjun knew that Su qianle had come to this step and was not afraid of her talking back. In front of Kong Changhui, he really clenched his teeth.

He put his hands behind him, clenched his fists, and said impatiently, "just mention it yourself and ask the king who he wants."

Kong Changhui was very boastful and showed a surprised look. He didn't want to beat him up, and exclaimed loudly: "Sinan doesn't pay him! I have to say that Su qianle is missing..."