Jiayu Village of Red Mansions

. "The Holy One said.

"Reporting to Emperor Father, this memorial was written after discussions between my ministers and Mr. Jia." Shui Hao opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Come here, pass on Jia Hua!" The Holy Majesty said suddenly when he heard the words.

"Father!" The Eighth Prince suddenly knelt down on the ground and said, "Father, I really didn't fully report this matter, but I have some difficulties!"

"Hmph! What are your reasons!" The Holy One snorted heavily, and said, "Just tell me what you are talking about. If you talk nonsense, I will take your title away now and let you go back to be your flat-headed prince!"

"Father, it's not that the sons and ministers are daring to deceive the monarch and the father. It's because the matter has been investigated and investigated, and the finger is pointed at the crown prince. The sons think that the prince is the heir apparent of a country. If this matter is publicized, it will definitely shake the government and the public. That's why I am bold. Conceal it!" The eighth prince said tearfully.

As he said that, the eighth prince took out another memorial from his arms, raised his hands above his head, and said, "Father, this is the result of three months of investigation between my subjects and Mr. Jia."

Of course, the memorial presented by the Eighth Prince would not be the real result, but it was [-]% in line with the facts, and even filled in some disciples of the Ninth Prince who were not too close to the core group. More importantly, this One memorial is enough to drain the Holy Majesty's trust in the prince. Sometimes a lie does not have to be made up to make people believe it. Half truth and half lie are the most confusing.

Sure enough, the Holy Majesty heard the Eighth Prince's words, thought deeply for a moment, and said: "Get up, you have done a good job, you are right, you go back first! I will think about it again."

After the Eighth Prince left, the Holy One suddenly said, "Li Dequan, pass on Jia Hua!"

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"Brother? You just let Jia Hua go to see the emperor?" Seeing that Yucun was picked up by the eunuch who announced the decree, the Ninth Prince finally couldn't help standing up and said to the Eighth Prince who was drinking tea calmly on the coffee table next to him.

"What are you talking about, don't sit down yet!" The eighth prince sipped his tea, and said to the ninth prince who was about to go crazy.

"Brother! You won't be willing until we are all taken away by the fourth son!" The tenth prince couldn't help interjecting, but Jia Hua knew a lot, what if he singled out Liu Banu, Ren Boan and the others!

"What are you worried about? Do you think I will really bring out my evidence to Jia Hua?" The Eighth Prince narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It would be better for him to pick out the Prince's evidence, but Jia Hua is a smart person, I'm afraid I won’t bring this up in the open! Anyway, the crown prince is also a grasshopper after autumn—it won’t be a few days!”

Qianqing Palace.

"Jia Hua, I have two memorials here, you can take a look." As he said, the Holy Majesty handed over the two memorials submitted by the Eighth Prince to Li Dequan.

Yucun received two memorials from Li Dequan, one of Heqing Haiyan, and one of appalling. Compared with the two, Yucun didn't know why the Holy Majesty asked him to come.

"Jia Hua, tell me, is the record on this memorial consistent with the data you checked in the Ministry of Punishment?" The Holy Majesty said solemnly after seeing Yucun read it.

"Report to the Holy Majesty, exactly!" Yucun replied, which was in line with the data on the surface.

"That's all! I know that the memorial sent by Lao Ba is not wrong, but there is a slight thought in my heart, thinking that the prince I have loved for more than 30 years will not be so miserable! It's just deceiving myself! This is my Your prince!" Hearing this, the Holy Majesty seemed to have finally vented the pent-up breath in his heart, and leaned tiredly on the chair, no longer the majesty of being the emperor, just like an ordinary old man.

"emperor!"

Seeing this, Li Dequan hurried to help, but was waved back by the Holy Master, saying:

"It's not easy to raise children... It's hard to watch them grow up, it's hard to teach them to be upright, and it's even harder to expect them to succeed in their studies and make their ancestors richer! It's funny that I thought I knew my sons, but I didn't expect that I have always been the one who was kept in my bones. The old eight sent these two memorials back and forth. No water leaks. Do you think he is really so loyal to the emperor and patriotic? It is nothing more than wanting to bring down the prince. Good brothers! Fighting for the crown prince, I'm afraid I'm still hoping that I will die sooner and give up this dragon chair!"

Yucun listened to the words of the Holy Majesty, and knew that what the Holy Majesty needed was not consolation, but to find someone to vent out the unhappiness in his heart. Picked out the one that pointed out the crime of the prince and tore it into pieces.

"Bold! Jia Hua, what are you doing!" Seeing what Yucun had done, the Holy One shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty, the minister and the eighth prince only mentioned this memorial." Yucun knelt down, raised the remaining memorial above his head and said.

"Hey!" His Majesty patted the soft couch under his body heavily, and said, "Jia Hua, I know what you mean, the crown prince doesn't care about his own status, I still want face!"

"Your Majesty, forgive me for speaking bluntly. If a father and son are suspicious, the whole family will be restless; if the monarch and his ministers are suspicious, the country will be in trouble. The Holy Majesty and the Crown Prince are both father and son, as well as the monarch and subjects. You are not suspicious of the Crown Prince, which is the righteousness of a loving father. There is really no need to blame yourself!" Yucun comforted.

"Okay, you don't have to comfort me, I'm used to the crown prince being like this today!" The Holy Majesty waved his hand and said, "Jia Hua, it's not just for this matter that I called you here today. , although Lao Ba's book is written in a watertight manner, most of the culprits here are the prince's people. There are so many young people from Lao Jiu involved here, they all think I'm a fool! What you found out is really the same as what was written in Lao Ba's memorial?"

Hearing this, Yucun knew that the Eighth Prince was clever but was mistaken by his cleverness, so he took out the booklet that he didn't intend to present from his sleeve, and handed it to His Majesty.

The Holy Majesty was watching, his face became even more angry, he put it down after a long time, and said: "Jia Hua, draw up the decree!"

Although the Holy Majesty was very clear about this matter, he had no choice but to involve the crown prince and some of the princes. Although the momentum was huge in the early stage, he could only end in an anticlimactic manner. Escaping, but it is not likely that the underlings will also be able to escape. The officials involved in the case at all levels of the yamen in Sidaofu County will be dismissed. Ren Boan, who wrote "Hundred Officials" Was dismissed and investigated.

After issuing this imperial decree, the emperor seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and said to Yucun, "Jia Hua, let's go, go out with me for a walk!"

Then he got up and walked out, and said to Yucun as he walked, "I heard that the girl you adopted is gentle, elegant, and quite talented."

Saying this, he chanted:

"The essence wants to cover up the material and it is difficult, the shadow is from the beauty and the soul is from the cold.

A piece of anvil knocks thousands of miles of white, and half a round of chickens sings five more remnants.

The flute is heard in the autumn on the Green Mino River, and the red sleeves are leaning on the railing at night on the head of the building.

Winning Chang'e should ask herself, why not reunite forever?

Elegant and subtle in dictionaries, novel and unique in design, really good words, I don't think those so-called talented scholars in the court can compare to them! "

When Yucun heard that the Holy Master praised Yinglian, he was secretly annoyed at who was so unreasonable to spread the poems of his daughter's family to outsiders, but he said in his mouth: "My little girl is just singing a few boudoir poems. How dare I compare with you adults."

The Holy Majesty has been an emperor for decades, and his ability to read words and demeanor is unmatched, so he couldn't see what Yucun was thinking, so he said: "Don't be annoyed, it was the barbarian who read this poem to the little princesses, and it happened to be I just heard it. I was thinking, how about letting your daughter come into the palace to accompany the ninth princess?"

Yucun only wanted Yinglian to grow up safely, and then choose a lover for her to live happily and peacefully for the rest of her life, but although the Holy Majesty was speaking in a negotiating tone, how could Yucun really regard it as a discussion, so he cupped his hands and said, "If you can win the Holy Majesty Such appreciation is Yinglian's blessing."

The Holy Majesty laughed loudly when he heard the words, pointed at Yucun and said, "I knew you would say that! In two days, I will issue an order to take your adopted daughter into the palace!"

Along the way, Shengshang talked with Yucun, and soon arrived at the Lengxiang Pavilion in the imperial garden.Sitting down in the pavilion, the Holy One grabbed a handful of lychees from the plate and stuffed them into Yucun's hands, saying: "This is the lychees sent over by the south in such a hurry. I can't get a few in a year. Come here." Try it?"

Yucun looked at the lychees with bright red skins, and took them with a smile. After thanking him, he peeled the lychees carefully. At the beginning, Yucun thought that he heard it wrong. How could there be such a yinmi sound in the imperial garden in broad daylight, but unexpectedly, after a while, the voice suddenly rose, and Yucun couldn't help but pause for a while. action.

"What sound?" The Holy Majesty obviously heard it, frowned and asked Yucun, "Jia Hua, did you hear that?"

Yucun didn't know how to answer, when the guard next to him suddenly pointed at the foot of the rockery on one side, and said, "My lord, what... are you doing over there!"

Hearing this, the Holy Majesty looked in the direction the guard was pointing at, and vaguely saw a corner of the apricot-yellow clothes, and the languorous voice grew louder and louder as if it couldn't stand it.

Who else in this palace can wear this apricot-yellow robe except the crown prince?On the open-air mat, Yin was being proclaimed during the day, the Holy One angrily dropped the lychee in his hand, and said: "Everyone be quiet, wait for this traitor to come out!"

Although the Holy Majesty was angry at this time, even if the prince fell in love with a little maid, it would not be a big deal if he wanted her, the worst would be to wait for the prince to come out, punish him for copying the basic scriptures, and give the maid to the prince.

In this way, Yucun and the guards of a pavilion accompanied the Holy One to listen to the foot of the wall for a long time in embarrassment. Finally, the voice in the rockery stopped.