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"Hongli was indeed wrong in this matter. No matter what, he should not treat Fucha like this. My brother, if this gets to Ma Qi's ears, my brother will be restless again."

Thinking of Ma Qi's increasingly healthy body in the past two years, and recalling the scene when Ma Qi and his own royal father had fought each other, Prince Yi couldn't help but worry about his brother, who was only four and a half years old.

Even though Ma Qi is now nearly 80 years old and unable to move, it is not that Ma Qi is unable to speak or write memorials, nor is it that he cannot ask his son and brother to submit a memorial to argue with Yongzheng.

Moreover, Yongzheng was the one at fault for these loyal ministers who had served the country for three dynasties. If a quarrel broke out, Yongzheng would definitely be the one to suffer.

"I have seen Qingying several times when she was young. She was pretty and lovely at that time. I thought that when she grew up, she would be as gentle and virtuous as your sister-in-law. Who would have thought..."

Although Yongzheng did not finish his words, Prince Yi still understood the unspoken meaning of his words.

"Brother, maybe Ulanara was just confused for a moment."

When Prince Yi heard Yongzheng mention Empress Chunyuan, he no longer avoided suspicion and continued speaking along with what Yongzheng said.

Moreover, when he thought that Qingying was the niece of Empress Chunyuan, and thought of how good Empress Chunyuan had been to him in his early years, Prince Yi rarely pleaded for someone with selfish motives.

"It would be best if it was just jealousy between women. I am just afraid that she will make the wrong decision and learn the methods of the deposed queen."

"This, no way"

Thinking of the evil things that person had done during his lifetime, Prince Yi didn't know what to say.

"It's better not"

Yongzheng snorted coldly, and Prince Yi said nothing more when he saw this.

Seeing that there was some tension in the hall, Li Dequan quickly had someone bring up freshly made cakes and tea, hoping to ease the cold atmosphere.

In Prince Bao’s mansion.

Ever since Fu Cha Langya reported the matter in the backyard this morning, Hongli had been wanting to go to Qingyi Garden to find Qingying and ask her about it. However, seeing that Hongli brought Taiji to find him, he couldn't leave them behind and go to the backyard at this time, so he had to pretend to be calm and go out to play with them.

It was not until he returned home after dinner that Hongli finally had some free time. But just when he was about to go find Qingying with the evidence, someone from the palace came and asked him to come in to meet the emperor.

"I wonder what the Emperor wants me to do?"

The key was about to fall, and Hongli really couldn't understand why the emperor asked him to go over at this time.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I was just following your orders and I don't know why."

The young eunuch who was being questioned quickly knelt down and apologized.

"Get up, I'll change my clothes and come right over."

Although he did not get a satisfactory answer, Hongli knew that the young eunuch was not to blame, so he waved his hand and asked the young eunuch to get up quickly, and turned around and walked towards the inner room.

Seeing this, Chunlai followed and helped Hongli change his clothes. Hongli also asked in a low voice.

"Has the wife sent any letter today?"

It’s no wonder that Hongli suspected Fucha Langya. It was just too coincidental that what happened today.

He had just had a rift with his wife this morning, and was summoned by the Emperor in the evening. He really couldn't help but wonder if his wife had said something to his family.

"The housekeeper just came over to report that, except for the farmhands who came to deliver fruits and vegetables, no one left the house today."

After hearing this answer, Hongli was silent for a moment, but he could not think of any other reason, so he had no choice but to speed up the process of changing his clothes.

However, when he arrived at the entrance of the Palace of Tranquil Longevity, he saw Prince Yi sitting at the side of the main entrance drinking tea. The other party looked at him helplessly, as if he was waiting for him.

Prince Yi's appearance made Hongli's heart skip a beat. After hesitating for a moment, he suppressed his uneasiness and came to Prince Yi to pay his respects.

"Uncle Yi An"

"Well, get up"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Prince Yi stood up and patted Hongli on the shoulder, making Hongli even more uneasy.

"Uncle Xie Yi"

After standing up immediately, Hongli took a step forward and approached Prince Yi and asked in a low voice.

"Uncle Thirteen, do you know why the Emperor called me?"

"cough"

But Prince Yi coughed lightly and moved Hongli away, then turned around and gave Li Dequan a look, indicating that he should tell Yongzheng's instructions.

The two men's charades and Prince Yi's strange behavior completely confused Hongli. He had no choice but to look at Li Dequan.

"Prince Bao, the Emperor has ordered you to kneel at the entrance of the Yangxin Palace for two hours."

"what?"

Hongli was confused by this punishment. He could accept the punishment, but there had to be a reason. He had no choice but to turn his attention back to Prince Yi.

Prince Yi really couldn't bear to see Hongli's confused look, so he had to get close to Hongli and whisper hints in his ear.

"Today, Dorza Taiji is accompanied by your father's men."

There was nothing Hongli didn't understand now. He had no choice but to purse his lips, walk to the door and kneel down.

Seeing him kneeling on the hard and cold bricks at the door, Prince Yi wanted to find a cushion for him, but he remembered what Yongzheng had just said.

"Let him think carefully about how he should deal with this matter and wake up."

It took me a long time to persuade the emperor to reduce the time from three hours to two hours. If I beg him again, I think the pressure on him might increase instead of decrease.

He couldn't make his brother soften his heart anymore, so Prince Yi had no choice but to look at Wang Qin, who was kneeling with Hongli below, and waved to him.

Wang Qin saw this and hurried forward. After hearing Prince Yi's whisper to him, Wang Qin nodded and ran quickly towards Changqiu Palace.

In Changqiu Palace, after listening to Wang Qin's description, Yinqi did not move at all, which made Wang Qin extremely anxious. He propped up his body, which had recovered some strength, knelt down, kowtowed three times, and begged in a crying voice.

"Please help me, Prince Yu"

"Why rush? It's not time yet."

The older he gets, the more ridiculous he becomes. Normally, he doesn't seem to dote on Qingying much, but he pretends to favor Qingying in front of Fucha Langya.

It’s like if there’s no commotion or jealousy in his backyard, it won’t show how important he is among his women.

"cocoa"

He had not been valued by the prince in the past two years, and thought that he could gain the prince's favor by making a contribution this time. However, if he could not invite Prince Yu back, he did not know whether the prince would vent his anger on him after knowing it.

"Okay, stop making so much noise. Go wait aside and come back to call me after half an hour."

"嗻"

Although the prince still has to suffer, at least he can be relieved sooner.

Wang Qin breathed a sigh of relief. He stood up and wanted to go back and tell the prince so that he could have some idea about it.

But just as he was about to stand up, he was pinned down by Chen Bao's vice-like hand, making him unable to move.

There was no choice, Wang Qin had to stand beside Chen Bao and wait anxiously. Half an hour and a cup of tea had passed before Yin Qi stood up under Wang Qin's anxious gaze.

When Yinqi and his men arrived at the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, they saw Prince Yi walking around anxiously with his hands behind his back, which made Yinqi laugh out loud.