I'm sorry, I don't want to be sucked by you

Sure enough, the old emperor stared at Ling Tian expressionlessly for a while, pretending to be loving and authentic, "Zizhen is filial, it's justifiable... Forget it, hurry back to the house to attend your grandmother's funeral."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your understanding." Ling Tian pretended not to see the emperor's displeasure, and said with emotion in his eyes.

Leaving Qinzheng Hall, he first met Tong Kui and Gao Zhan, and then went straight to Six Departments.

"My lord, returning home doesn't seem to be in this direction..." Tong Kuize reminded immediately, thinking that his lord was too sad and lost his sanity.

"I know, I have to go to the Ministry of Officials to report to the official for dismissal first." The emperor said well, telling him to go back to the mansion for the funeral, of course he would take the opportunity to complete the process.

In case the emperor sent someone to remind him like in the original plot, he could stay behind closed doors in the name of Ding You. Anyway, the emperor could not order to see him unless the emperor was crazy.

Tong Kui and Gao Zhan looked at each other, and felt that their lord seemed to have suddenly calmed down about the old concubine, maybe they had figured it out?

Ling Tian held a chicken feather as an arrow, and the reporting process in the official department was very smooth. He kicked Ding You's official document with the big seal into his arms, and then he turned his horse's head, "Go back to the house."

In fact, the officials of the Sixth Ministry were all eager for this evil star to go home. Ding You, he copied the homes of more than a dozen officials last year and the year before last, even the predecessor of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. ", with a wave of his hand, he let go.

In ancient times, people who falsely preached the sage's oracle would be beheaded, so no one would think that it was Ling Tian who "understood it wrong".

White flags had already been hung up at the gate of the palace, and when they saw Ling Tian coming back, the servants hurriedly put on sackcloth and filial piety cloth for him, which is commonly known as wearing sackcloth and filial piety.

In the mourning hall, Fu Mingyu had been kneeling with his brothers and sisters for two days. When he saw Ling Tian came back, he couldn't help being a little jealous, "Brother, why did you come back? You didn't even see grandma for the last time!"

If the filial original owner heard this, it would be tantamount to killing people, Ling Tian sneered in his heart, his face was calm, "The matter was messed up, and I just entered the palace to plead guilty."

"Brother, what did you do, you can even mess up the emperor's affairs?" It's not as good as him!

"The prince is worried that the old concubine will be in a hurry to come back..." Tong Kui stood up and wanted to defend his master, but was held back by Gao Zhan beside him, so he stopped in resentment.

Fu Mingqing sneered, "Some people want to do things for the emperor, but they haven't had that chance yet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, only because Princess Yu and concubine Liu appeared at the door accompanied by Fu Yu.

Fu Yu was not in the mood to care about what his concubine said, so he rushed to Ling Tian and said eagerly, "The matter is messed up? Did the Holy Majesty say anything?"

Will he be punished?

"The Holy One is considerate of my filial piety, and only let me come back to attend the funeral."

"It's fine if you don't blame me..." Fu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then taught Ling Tian again, "You said you, you have been out for two months, and you can't handle even a little thing, what use is it for you!"

Ling Tian squinted at his puffy pouches and cloudy yellow eyes, and said calmly, "If it's my father, I'm sure there's nothing wrong with it."

Fu Yu's face darkened, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't I praise my father's ability?" Ling Tian stared at him bluntly. For some reason, Fu Yu didn't dare to meet his elder son's gaze, and avoided it with a flicker. Don't hurry up and kowtow to your grandmother! You are not young, and you don't have any rules, waiting for someone to invite you!"

Ling Tian lightly said, "I learned the rules from my grandmother. If my father is dissatisfied, maybe I can have a good chat with my grandmother during the first seven days."

"You—" Fu Yu stared at Ling Tian, ​​gasped for a while, but couldn't find a point to attack, and finally said, "Your wings are stiff, I say something, you stand up!"

"What do you mean by my father's words?" Ling Tian looked puzzled, "The son just misses his grandmother, so he chatted with his father for a few more words, and wanted to make his grandmother come back to sleep that night. Could it be that my father misunderstood something?"

"Smart teeth, huh—" Fu Yu left in anger, Liu Shi covered her lips and smiled secretly, and chased after Fu Yu.

Yu Shi pulled Ling Tian aside with a worried face, "You just came back, why are you confronting your father?"

The eldest son was relaxed outside, but it wasn't her and Ming Yu who were finally offended!

Ling Tian frowned, "My concubine doesn't want to explain to me why the fiancée my grandfather said to me has become my sister-in-law?"

Mrs. Yu was startled, and he hesitated, "Well, it's not that you are outside, I went up the mountain to pray to the Buddha, and the master who solved the lottery told me that I want to be happy..."

"Why does Chongxi have to choose the lady from Duke Zhong's mansion? Are there no single girls in Yanjing?"

"Xianya's horoscope and simile are the most suitable. Your grandmother is very ill, and I can't find a better candidate for a while. Besides, your father and Duke Zhong's government agree with this matter." Yu has already made up a lie , I was just caught off guard just now, and I didn't react a bit, but now I have reacted, and asked Ling Tian in an elder style, "I am your mother and concubine, can I still lie to you?"

"It's impossible for my mother and concubine to lie to me." Ling Tian nodded, "Then I must not be my own, otherwise why would my mother and concubine deceive me like this?"

"Zizhen, you are trying to gouge the heart of the concubine mother!" Yu frowned and said angrily, "For a woman, you are angry with the concubine mother?"

It was a lifelong pain for her eldest son to be taken away by his mother-in-law, and now that Ling Tian said that again, she almost couldn't hold back, and acted out on the spot.

Ling Tian looked at her flawless acting with amused expression, "Then the love letter between the two of them, Hongyan, which was intercepted by my subordinates, is also a fake?"

"What love letter?" Yu's heart shuddered, and there was a bad premonition in an instant.

"What does the concubine think? It's nothing more than lingering poems and letters from you and me. My son doesn't have the face to read them out."

"It's fake, it must be fake! Zizhen, you don't believe me, don't you believe your brother? It must be that those concubines didn't want our mother and son to have a better life, so they made this on purpose, and wanted to see your brothers fight against each other."

"Oh?" Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll just hand it over to the Shuntian Mansion and let them check it out."

"Brother, don't!" Fu Mingyu, who had been eavesdropping behind the curtain, finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened the curtain and rushed out.

The other party, Zhong Xianya, blushed with embarrassment, her fingers stuck tightly into the curtain, and she had no face to go out to see her uncle.

"Why? Can't let those people with ulterior motives go, not this time, they must have another trick..."

"But, if you hand it over to Ying Tianfu for investigation, the reputation of Ya'er and I will be ruined!"

Ling Tian frowned, and taught Baiyanlang brother righteously, "A man behaves well, sits upright, it's just a rumor, and it's fine to explain it to the outside after the investigation."

"If the rumors can't be explained clearly, they just can't do it anyway!" Fu Mingyu almost stomped his feet anxiously.

"Then I will investigate privately..."

Mrs. Yu tugged at his sleeve, "It's a done deal, so what can you do if you find out, Ming Yu is your younger brother, do you have to kill him to be reconciled!"

Ling Tian put his arms around his chest, "Then you can choose to tell me the truth."

Yu Shi met his eyes, there was nothing he didn't understand, the eldest son had already investigated it clearly, it was useless for them to act like a clown in front of him!

Yu's face turned cold, and he pushed his younger son, "Tell him, your elder brother already knew about it."

Fu Mingyu was startled, raised his head to meet Ling Tian's cold gaze, then lowered it quickly, and said bravely, "I'm sorry, big brother, Ya'er said that the rumors about you are too scary, she dare not marry you..."

When Zhong Xianya heard this, she covered her face and ran away.Her personal servant girl was watching outside, and when she saw her young lady running out crying, she hurriedly chased after her, "Miss..."

Now the mansion is full of people, the young lady ran out crying, if she was bumped into by outsiders, some rumors would spread again.

Ling Tian listened to Fu Mingyu without saying a word, squinted his eyes and stared at him for a while, only to see that his scalp was numb, and then slowly said, "As long as you are a man, you should take the responsibility on yourself and push it away. What is it for a weak woman?"

Fu Mingyu was startled, his face flushed suddenly, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Seeing his youngest son's flushed face, Yu said dissatisfiedly, "Ming Yu is telling the truth, it was Zhong Xianya who was dissatisfied with your marriage and took the initiative to seduce him! Otherwise, with Ming Yu's simple temperament, could he covet elder brother's people?"

"What is the truth, you know it yourself, as long as no one thinks about it in the middle of the night, it will be fine." Ling Tian snorted coldly, not bothering to argue with the mother and son, and went out to burn incense.

Zhong Xianya huddled under the window rafters with tears streaming down her face, tightly covering her mouth and nose with her hands, so as not to choke up.She didn't actually run away, because she was afraid of being seen, so she could only hide here under the cover of the ring corridor.

Who would have heard Xianggong say that about her!

She was wrong, when Fu Mingyu sent her the first letter to test her, she shouldn't have responded.Mother was right, all men want a chaste wife, her behavior is no different from stealing from someone, no wonder the husband misses her so much!

Zhong Xianya cried heart-rendingly, and when she heard what her uncle said against her husband, she felt a strange joy again.After all, she was just a little girl who seldom went out. If Fu Mingyu hadn't taken the initiative to tease her, how could she have gone the wrong way?

Now he's pushing all the consequences onto himself, but as his uncle said, it's not a man's doing!

Zhong Xianya thought of the uncle she saw just now, with black hair and cold eyes, and a straight figure, it was a bit cold, but his temperament was the best!She should have thought a long time ago, how could her grandfather harm her?Only her cousins ​​could not see her well, and said in front of him that Prince Dingnan was eight feet tall, with a black face like a man-eating ghost, and that he would kill anyone he saw when he ransacked his house...

She has always hated rude warriors, so she believed it foolishly!

Putting aside Zhong Xianya's full of remorse for the time being, Mrs. Yu looked at the shaking curtain and pushed the stunned youngest son, "How did you and Zhong Xianya's letter fall into your elder brother's hands?"

Fu Mingyu came back to his senses and frowned, "Perhaps he was careless when delivering the letter..."

His eldest brother can even handle the emperor's affairs, so isn't it like getting something out of his bag in exchange for his letter?It is said that there are strange people under him who specialize in imitating handwriting, and even the original deity is hard to distinguish between real and fake, so it is not surprising that he can't recognize it.

Yu stared at her son, wanting to blame him for being careless, but it was too late to say anything now, so she could only urge him, "Aren't you going to find him and get it back?"

She was worried that such a deadly piece of evidence was held in the hands of her elder son!