Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Mr. Fang’s third daughter is the first daughter born to his second wife.

Lord Fang himself is nothing special. He is a low-key fifth-rank civil servant who does not fight for anything and has remained in his official position for almost ten years.

The key point is that his current father-in-law is a deputy general guarding the border. Although he is only a deputy general, he has tens of thousands of troops in his hands.

If the third prince marries his third daughter, he will most likely get the support of tens of thousands of troops at the border.

The Dali Temple Minister frowned: This matter must be told to the Emperor as soon as possible!

"Did Lord Fang's third daughter receive your letter?"

"Well, it was by chance that my mother and the maid at Lord Fang's house formed a deep friendship and became close friends. I asked my mother to take this letter to her."

Qian Yunzhou felt extremely wronged: Why was he arrested by the Dali Temple for just delivering a letter?

"Have you read this letter?"

Hearing this, Qian Yunzhou felt as if struck by lightning, his face full of shock, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

He widened his eyes and angrily retorted: "My Lord, please don't make fun of me! How could I be the kind of person who doesn't know etiquette and is good at reading other people's private letters?"

This is simply a huge insult to his personality!

If the news got out, he still had friends? How could he survive in the capital?

The Dali Temple Chief Justice stared at the person in front of him with a sharp gaze, and once again asked a series of sharp questions.

However, after some questioning, the experienced official had to admit that it seemed impossible to extract any more valuable information from this person.

As the low and majestic command from the Dali Temple Minister sounded - "Take him to jail!"

Two strong yamen runners immediately took action.

They rushed forward quickly like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey, grabbing Qian Yunzhou's arms on the left and right.

Poor Qian Yunzhou had no power to resist. Like a chick being picked up, he was thrown into a dark, damp, and smelly prison.

At this moment, Qian Yunzhou's heart was filled with fear and despair.

His eyes widened, his face as pale as a sheet of paper, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. An inexplicable panic surged in his heart, causing his whole body to tremble involuntarily.

My mind was in a mess, and I kept asking myself: Did I really accidentally touch upon something taboo? Otherwise, how could I end up like this?

Thinking of this, Qian Yunzhou felt a chill rising from his spine and instantly spread throughout his body, making him shudder.

The case for the draft is still ongoing.

The Dali Temple Minister knew that this matter was of great importance and could not afford any delay, so he immediately went to the palace without hesitation to ask for an audience with the emperor.

After entering the palace, he knelt respectfully, then straightened up and reported to the emperor with a serious face: "Your Majesty, I dare to guess that the third prince may have the intention of rebellion!"

After saying this, the Dali Temple Minister took out a testimony from Qian Yunzhou from his bosom and presented it with both hands.

After Xiao Chenyi took the confession, his eyes quickly swept across the densely written words on it. His expression became increasingly gloomy and his brows were tightly furrowed.

In fact, he had a lot of evidence in his hands as to whether the third prince really had the intention of rebellion.

Various clues indicate that the prince does not seem to be satisfied with his current status and power, and may be secretly planning a shocking conspiracy.

What made Xiao Chenyi feel even more exhausted was that he had clearly shown leniency to the prince and his cronies. Not only did he not confiscate their property, he also allowed them to continue enjoying a life of wealth and luxury and freedom.

He had already investigated and found out that the property they had was enough for several generations to live a wealthy life.

Couldn't they just stay within their means? Why would they have to take such a risk to seek the illusory throne?

Each of them has no ability but a big heart.

Xiao Chenyi's face was solemn, and a sigh slowly flowed out from his chest: "Is the change of dynasties in this world destined to come at the cost of fratricide and bloodshed?"

This question was like a heavy rock pressing on his heart, making him feel suffocated.

He had little interaction with the other princes and there was no family affection between them.

When he was kicked out of the capital, the other princes were all delighted and no one came to express their concern.

After he arrived in Shu, even though he knew he was in a difficult situation, he never contacted him. He was as cold and indifferent as a stranger.

Even so, he still made concessions and let those brothers leave the capital, giving them a chance to survive. For the cold-hearted Xiao Chenyi, this was the maximum tolerance he could offer.

The Dali Temple Minister stood there with his head down, not daring to say a word.

He was not sure about the answer to this question.

"Arrange people to bring the third prince to justice!" Xiao Chenyi said in a deep voice.

"This..." The Dali Temple official raised his head hesitantly, "I'm afraid there's not enough evidence."

"There is enough evidence! Just arrest him, your supervisor." Xiao Chenyi said with a straight face.

Yun Xi was right, a single spark can start a prairie fire, he could no longer be merciful.

We must nip all possibilities in the bud.

"Yes!" The Dali Temple Minister nodded in response.

Just as I was about to leave, I heard the emperor ask, "Who spread the rumors about the selection? Have you found out?"

The Dali Temple Minister was ashamed: "I am investigating."

"Hurry up!" Xiao Chenyi rubbed his eyebrows.

I have only slept for one or two hours every day recently and my head is a little swollen and painful.

The Dali Temple Minister hesitated for a moment, and could not help but persuade: "How about the emperor just hold a real beauty pageant? Then the people behind it will definitely surface."

Xiao Chenyi grabbed the memorial beside him and threw it at his head: "Next time you try to persuade me, don't come to see me!"

The Dali Temple Minister didn't dare to hide and his head was hit and bled a lot.

But he still wanted to insist: "Your Majesty, can you tell me your thoughts?"

Please forgive me for not being able to understand!

Except for those who are so poor that they can barely make ends meet, which man doesn't have three wives and four concubines?

Xiao Chenyi looked at his forehead full of blood and couldn't help but sneer: "Do you know how those women talk about men behind their backs?"

"Ah?" The Dali Temple Minister looked confused.

"How many women are there in your family?" Seeing the other party's funny look, Xiao Chenyi suddenly became interested. He leaned back in his chair and looked at the Dali Temple Minister leisurely.

"My humble servant's family is also relatively simple. In addition to my wife, I also have two concubines, three maids, and two maids."

Xiao Chenyi was amused: "So do you usually take turns sleeping?"

"Uh, not really. It depends on my mood."

Thinking that his wives and concubines almost broke their heads over him in order to win him, the Dali Temple Minister felt somewhat proud.

The man's self-esteem was fully satisfied in front of those women.

The emperor has only one wife and does not understand the subtlety of this.

"Do they all want to have a baby?"

"Haha, of course. Having children gives women someone to rely on when they get old."

"Well, do you know that you have become a tool for them to have children?"

"Your Majesty..." The Dali Temple Minister couldn't help but retort, "You got it the other way around!"

"Not only do they use you to have children, they also eat your food, drink your water, and use your things. If you can't get pregnant, they will secretly belittle you and tell your sisters that you are incompetent." Xiao Chenyi looked gloating.

Dali Temple: "..."

Is this something the emperor can say?