The villain of fast time travel and the female supporting role are a natural pair

Chapter 180 170: Her Majesty's Special Pet (17)

"Your Majesty, what are you trying to do with this palace?" Rong Kui was not in a hurry to go out, instead he went back to the house, poured himself a cup of tea, looked at Lin Zhiyu who came in, and said with a smile:

"Is Your Majesty doubting this palace, or is he doubting the sincerity of our friendship between Bei Yuan and Ling Qing?"

Knowing that he would argue, Lin Zhiyu didn't say much, and waited for General Ji to come back to tell her the result.

"Prince Rong can do it for himself." Lin Zhiyu turned and left after glancing at Rong Kui who couldn't hide the gloom in his eyes. "Watch closely, don't let people run away."

Rong Kui gripped the teacup tightly, his fingertips turning white.

It seems that his contact with the old guy has been exposed.

Or, was he betrayed?
Thinking that the prime minister might have leaked the secret, a killing intent flashed in Rong Kui's eyes.

He was not afraid of what Lin Zhiyu would do to him. After all, he was the only prince in Beiyuan, if she really dared to do something to him, she might provoke war between the two countries.

When he goes out, if he finds out that the prime minister betrayed him, he will definitely let her know the consequences!

It's a pity that Rong Kui is destined to be trapped here.

The prime minister was escorted to Dali Temple, and he hadn't dealt with it yet, so he was waiting for Lin Zhiyu to come over.

After Lin Zhiyu finished handling the affairs in the palace, he went to Dali Temple.

The outside of the council hall of Dali Temple was crowded with people.

Almost all came to see the news that the prime minister had been arrested.

After all, the prime minister's image was established too well on weekdays, and now when General Ji escorted her back, it was almost as if he was parading in the street.

The prime minister drooped his head, not daring to look into the eyes of the people around him.

The people talked a lot, and some pointed at her.

Nanfeng wanted to go to Dali Temple with Lin Zhiyu, but Lin Zhiyu refused.

"You just stay in the palace and I can handle these things well."

Seeing her firm attitude, Nanfeng had no choice but to agree. In fact, Lin Zhiyu had just left the palace, so he followed.

"His Majesty is here!"

The yelling of the maid made the onlookers consciously get out of the way.

"Has His Majesty come in person?"

"Did the prime minister really commit a heinous crime?"

"This is the first time I've seen His Majesty with my own eyes..."

Lin Zhiyu sat upright on Bu Mou, wearing an extremely formal court dress, which made him look more solemn, and the voices around him gradually became quieter.

Stepping down, Ling Ya helped Lin Zhiyu into the council hall.

She didn't walk very fast, and the sound of her slow footsteps sounded like a reminder to the prime minister.

"My minister, meet your majesty."

"Meet Your Majesty..."

After Lin Zhiyu sat down, the common people and General Ji saluted one after another.

Lin Zhiyu made a "rise" motion, and then looked at the prime minister.

"Master Prime Minister, you really let me down."

Hearing this sentence, the prime minister trembled like chaff.

"Chen... I know that I deserve to die for my crime, so please forgive my family!"

She prostrated herself on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

"I also miss you to spare their lives for the sake of watching you for many years and making a lot of contributions, but, do you know how serious your own mistakes are?"

Whether it is greed for pleasure or collusion with the enemy, according to Lingqing's national regulations, any of them can be punished by the nine clans.

"Come here, bring all the stolen goods!"

Lin Zhiyu gave an order, and someone came in carrying those boxes.

She motioned for someone to open the box, and the contents inside were exposed, and everyone could clearly see what was inside.

"This...is this stolen goods?"

"Impossible, isn't the prime minister an upright official?"

"Too much! Playing us for fools!"

Lin Zhiyu randomly took out another letter from the small box.

The prime minister trembled even more.

The empress sitting above sneered at him, and threw the letter and the envelope to his hand, "Would you like me to read it for you, what is written in it?"

"No...no need, I plead guilty!"

The prime minister frantically kowtowed, "I beg Your Majesty to spare my relatives."

Lin Zhiyu slapped the desk, "Do you still have the face to beg me? Do you know what kind of situation I, Lingqing, will face if you really cooperate with Rong Kui!"

"Could it be that rights are more important than the safety of the people!"

"I can turn a blind eye to other things, do you really think that Rong Kui looks like that?"

The people watching finally knew why Lin Zhiyu was so angry.

The majestic prime minister actually has an affair with the enemy country. With this thought, they will not give up unless they punish the nine clans!
Who would have thought that the prime minister, who is prudent and caring for the people on the surface, would be like this?
Zhu Jiu Clan is already a certainty.

On the other side, news of the prince's detention quickly spread back to Beiyuan.

Because he didn't know the reason, the emperor of the Northern Yuan Dynasty sent an envoy to ask Lin Zhiyu why he wanted to detain the prince.

Lin Zhiyu threw a letter directly to the messenger's feet, and sneered: "Your country has a good prince, and I can't wait to catch up!"

The envoy opened the letter curiously and read every word.

His complexion was also not much better, and he secretly scolded Rong Kui, an idiot, for not doing things cleanly.

"Your Majesty, although Crown Prince Rong made a mistake, fortunately he did not cause any loss. Your Majesty, please hold your hand high and let him go."

"I let him go, will someone let me go Lingqing in the future?" Lin Zhiyu was determined. "It's about Lingqing's comfort, I will never give in."

"Then what does Your Majesty want?" Bei Yuan's envoy laughed angrily, but he had no choice but to have his own crown prince still in the hands of the other party.

"Don't be nervous, I won't let you do anything."

The more she said that, the more the emissary felt that it was not easy to fool around.

"How about you change to a prince?"

"!" The messenger was very surprised that Lin Zhiyu would say such words.

"I know you must want to say that you Bei Yuan is the only prince, but as far as I know, Rong Kui should have a twin brother, right?"

"...Yes, but that prince was called a disaster star and died many years ago."

"Dead?" Lin Zhiyu pretended to be surprised. "But I know someone who looks exactly like Rong Kui."

"What?! It's impossible!"

Lin Zhiyu clapped his hands, and Nan Feng, who was wearing normal clothes, came out.

Dressed in white, she is independent from the world.

That face was exactly the same as Rong Kui's.

"This...how is this possible..." the messenger murmured in disbelief.

"How about it, isn't it good to change the prince?"

The messenger hesitated.

He could see that apart from this method, other methods might not work.

"I have no right to decide this matter, I have to ask the emperor."

"Okay, you go, I will give you ten days, if you don't come back, I will send Rong Kui back personally." Although Lin Zhiyu smiled, the threat was self-evident.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

Rong Kui was still waiting anxiously for his father to send someone to rescue him, but he waited and waited, but no one came.

So he asked someone to inquire secretly again, but he found out that an envoy had come, so he went back after talking.

Suddenly, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

After the envoy returned to Beiyuan, he repeated Lin Zhiyu's words in detail.

"Did she really say that? Have you seen the person she said?" asked the emperor of Bei Yuan.

"I've seen it, it does look the same as the prince."

"In this case..." The emperor seemed to have aged several years in an instant. "Then change the prince..."

(End of this chapter)