The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

No one expected that King Jin could do such a thing.

No, no one knew that he had such a shameless trick.

Even the emperor was speechless for a long time.

When Zhou Shiyue was a child, do you know how young he was? Was he eight? Nine?

Now he is twenty!

Twenty years old!

If you had gotten married earlier, you might have had three children by now.

How old are you playing these games now?

The emperor didn't understand why he didn't see that line of words at that time?

Because the letter was delivered at dusk!

It was dark at the time and the lights were not yet on, so he really thought that line was just a casual drawing by Zhou Shiyue.

After all, Zhou Shiyue is unreliable.

No one in the court spoke.

They don’t know what’s written in the letter, so what can they say?

"Brother Royal?"

Seeing that no one dared to speak and the emperor had a wooden face and didn't respond for a long time, Zhou Shiyue could only speak tentatively.

"Brother Royal?"

"Get out of here!!!"

The emperor suddenly shouted loudly and slapped the armrests hard with his hands.

The ministers were so frightened that they fell to their knees at the same time.

Zhou Shiyue: “Oh.”

He turned to leave.

The emperor was furious when he saw this, "Get back here!"

Zhou Shiyue stopped and sighed, "Okay."

He turned around and walked back, standing to one side with his hands hanging down, looking very well-behaved.

Just looking at his current appearance, he truly is the noble imperial uncle, gentle and simple, pure as the rising sun.

The emperor wanted to chop him to pieces.

"Lin Rong!"

"I'm here." Lin Rong stepped out calmly with steady steps.

"I order you to thoroughly investigate the case of the young master from Jiangnan within three days!"

"The minister obeys the order."

"Chen Deshan!"

"Your Highness, Your Highness is here."

When Chen Deshan stepped out, he was not so calm anymore, his steps were a little weak, his legs were a little soft. He now admired Lin Rong very much, he was really calm.

"Rewrite the memorial about the Lishan incident in more detail! Write down clearly what Prince Jin and Lu Zhaoling did and said!"

"The minister obeys the order."

"Prince!"

"My son is here."

"You have to appease those people in Jiangnan. Don't let them make trouble again!"

"My son, I obey."

The emperor was still angry and glanced at Prime Minister Shen and Lord Bi who were still kneeling on the ground.

"Lord Shen, Lord Bi, and Prince Jin! Stay! Dismiss!"

The emperor stood up and trembled.

Eunuch Qin hurried over to help.

I felt that the emperor's hand holding the letter was still shaking a little.

Prince Jin has made the Emperor so angry this time, but the Emperor hasn't punished him yet?

How strange.

The prince looked at Zhou Shiyue, very worried.

Zhou Shiyue raised an eyebrow at him and followed him to the imperial study leisurely.

After the court session ended, everyone felt a little wet, which must have been from the cold sweat they had just broken out in.

Lin Rong was about to leave quickly, and Lord Chen was about to catch up, but the prince had already followed.

"Master Lin."

"His Royal Highness."

"My father ordered me to appease those people in Jiangnan. I will go out of the palace with you. You can tell me the details of this matter."

"Yes, Your Highness, please."

The Second Prince and Concubine Shu were punished by the Emperor because of their engagement with Lu Zhaoyun, and they have not been seen for days.

Lin Rong felt that this was the prince's opportunity.

Now if the prince wants to seize the opportunity to perform well, he must appease those people in Jiangnan.

In addition to appeasement, there is another way, which is to present facts and evidence to silence them.

Therefore, the prince really wanted to have a good talk with Lin Rong.

They left the palace, and Lin Rong looked at the sky. "Your Highness, have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet."

"Then I will ask someone to buy some..."

"Can I go to Lord Lin's home to bother him?" the prince said.

If he went to the Dali Temple at this time, it was estimated that those people from Jiangnan were going to block the door again. Before asking for the details, the prince didn't want to go and face those people.

"It is my honor."

On the way to the Lin family, the prince took out a note from his arms.

He sent people to investigate the identity of the girl from Yanbo Pavilion, and got the result when he went to court today.

But he had to go to court, so he put the note in his arms first.

In the court, he would occasionally lightly cover his chest, thinking that the girl's name, origin and other information were here, and the prince felt a little happy and expectant in his heart.

Now he can finally open it.

The prince slowly and expectantly opened the note.

As the carriage rocked gently, the curtains swayed, and the faint morning light filtered in from outside.

The prince saw the words on the note.

Lu Zhaoling.

Only three words.

Just a name.

The prince froze instantly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his lips straightened.

He exerted a little force with his fingers holding the paper, tearing a small hole on the paper, revealing Lu Zhaoling's name.

The prince's mind went blank.

He wanted to check more than just the name.

However, perhaps knowing this name meant everything, and there was nothing else written on the note.

Just a name.

The name is so cruel.

How could this happen? How could this happen?

The girl he fell in love with at first sight was actually the one who was being argued about by everyone in the hall just now.

It turned out to be the emperor’s uncle’s fiancée.

She is his future imperial aunt.

The carriage continued to drive along the long street. Shops on both sides of the street opened one after another, and the sounds of people's daily lives began to break the tranquility of the early morning.

When they arrived at the Lin Mansion, the carriage stopped.

Lin Rong dismounted, whispered a few words to the doorman, and then walked towards the prince's carriage.

"Your Highness, we're here."

The carriage was silent.

Lin Rong was a little surprised.

"Your Highness?"

Finally, the curtain of the carriage was lifted and the prince leaned out.

Lin Rong glanced at the prince.

Strangely, the prince's complexion seemed to be worse than when he first left the palace, and he looked a little dull.

"Your Highness, are you feeling unwell?" Lin Rong asked.

The prince shook his head and got off the carriage.

"It doesn't matter."

Mrs. Lin and Lin Yanran knew that the prince had arrived, so they quickly packed up and went to the front hall to pay their respects to the prince.

"Mrs. Wu pays respect to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Yanran greets His Highness."

The prince raised his hand, "No need to be polite. I am the one who disturbed you. You two don't need to be polite."

Lin Yanran stood up and looked at the prince with a little curiosity.

When she was a child, she had met the prince.

Of course, the prince was only a few years old at that time.

Now the prince has grown into such a handsome young man. If you look closely, you can see a hint of Prince Jin in his eyebrows.

"Cough." Lin Rong coughed lightly.

Lin Yanran blinked and looked away.

The prince chuckled, "Miss Lin, do you still remember me?"

"Your Highness remembers me too?" Lin Yanran was a little surprised.

"I was very hungry at the time, and was sitting at the palace gate. Miss Lin gave me a piece of rice cake."

At that time, Lin Yanran followed her mother to wait for her father outside the palace gate. It was not convenient to get close to the palace gate, but Lin Yanran saw a little brother sitting there and thought it was strange, so she went over.

The guards didn't yell at her.

Lu Zhaoling slept until she woke up naturally, stretched, and when she opened her eyes, half of Zheng Ying was right in front of her.

"Ho!"

She sat up instantly.

Zheng Ying was frightened by her and jumped back on one foot, resulting in the loss of a toe bone.