After refusing to marry the prince, the general regretted it too much

This idea just passed by in a flash, but the more I thought about it, the more reasonable it became.

In Dingguo Duke's mansion, there had been spies from the emperor a few years ago, and drugs were also placed in the drinking tea, but recently Qin Ye acted more unruly, and the emperor's attacks were more severe.

Thinking about it this way... the emperor never wanted to keep him, no matter whether Qin Ye was willing to hand over the southern border military power or not.

Such a general who lifted the weight lightly and might know the truth about the emperor's son was alive, the emperor was afraid that he would not be able to sleep soundly.

Xie Heng's heart felt cold for a while, and even his hands and feet became cold.

The so-called "Song Zuo Rebellion" was not rooted in Song Qian, but in Emperor Hui. The king couldn't let go of the past, and he would think about making troubles in southern Xinjiang.

He breathed out lightly, and said, "So, what did Song Qian originally plan to ask you to do?"

Qin Shuo couldn't see the flickering eyes of the prince clearly, so he just lowered his head and continued: "Song Qian originally wanted the minister to fabricate some evidence that Qin Ye had tampered with the death of the former prince and present it to His Highness. But now Duke Dingguo's residence closed its doors to thank guests, no contact with relatives, friends and former departments, if there is a sudden attack, His Majesty will definitely be moved, and His Highness will contribute to the flames... this matter will be accomplished."

"Has the evidence been done? Have you told others?"

The crown prince seemed to have finally moved his mind. Qin Shuo cheered up a little, but lowered his head even lower: "It's almost done, and no one else knows except Song Qian."

Xie Heng asked again: "Is it the same for Song Qian's mansion?"

Qin Shuo replied: "This matter is of great importance, Mr. Song also knows the importance, every time we meet in private, he is lightly dressed, and he doesn't even bring his servants with him when discussing matters, it should be so."

The crown prince nodded in satisfaction, and finally showed a little relief on his calm face, and waved his hand lightly.

Qin Shuo was greatly encouraged, and was about to say something more, when there was a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and he was already knocked out.

Gu Mingzhao looked at Qin Shuo who had fainted on the ground with some disgust, and pouted: "Do you want to find a reason to deal with him? Your Majesty will return to Beijing soon, and it will be a trouble after all."

"It doesn't matter to him, the Marquis of Wuning's mansion is inconspicuous, even if the father returns to Beijing, he won't care about it," Xie Heng frowned slightly, "But Song Qian...although he has lost the real power of the commander in front of the palace, The name is still there, if you notice that something is wrong, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

Gu Mingzhao chuckled: "We can no longer recruit talents to develop forces in Tangjing, because we are afraid that His Majesty will be jealous, but now that someone can do it, His Highness doesn't have to be polite to him."

"You mean..." Xie Heng looked at him, "Duke Huai?"

Because the emperor was very suspicious, the crown prince and the king of Jin fought fiercely on the surface, but in fact they kept their tempers in private, and they didn't dare to embrace the important places in Beijing.

Prince Huai's Mansion is completely different. It has been operating in the middle of the capital for many years and has deep roots. The old Prince Huai has handed over the military power to raise his eldest son in peace.

"Yes, you can just pass on the word, Duke Huai's mansion will definitely be able to run seamlessly, so that Song Qian will not have the energy to stir up trouble."

Xie Heng thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

It rained lightly that day, and when he saw Qin Shuo coming back, even though he took an umbrella, his robe was still stained with dampness.Seeing him come back, Qin Ye, who was lazily leaning on the soft pillow, sat up and moved closer to his side.

"Change into clothes and come back again..." Xie Heng looked at him, the agitation that had just arisen in his heart was easily calmed down, and he stretched out his hand to push gently, but there was no strength.

Xie Heng changed into a light uniform, halfway through Qin Ye refused to take a step away and stared at the ground. Although he had not changed his underwear, Xie Heng's ears were still slightly red, and he did not speak to him, only speeding up the movements of his hands a little.

Qin Ye felt that he must be too bored, that he could not take his eyes off this man even changing his clothes, and felt that this figure was extraordinarily chic and slender, and seeing the prince move his lips and look at him with some displeasure, he quickly grabbed Xie Heng changed the subject before speaking: "Your Highness went to see Qin Shuo, what did he say?"

Xie Heng withdrew his threatening gaze, and said casually: "What else can I say, I want to pin the death of the former crown prince on your head, with the idea that both the old man and the orphan will be tempted, and whoever proves the evidence is not important. gone."

Song Qian's move couldn't be said to be vicious, and he even took the emperor's mind into his hands completely, and suffered nothing more than the loss of unequal information.

Xie Heng pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Qin Shuo said, did you take the pulse of the former prince?"

The voice was clear and pleasant, but Qin Ye's heart skipped a beat for an instant, and he said almost subconsciously: "The prince was seriously injured that day, and I was ordered to protect him while he was recuperating, but it didn't look like a serious illness that was hard to heal. I was surprised for a moment... Naturally, it is different from treating His Highness."

……

Xie Heng stared at him helplessly.

This person doesn't think that he minds if he gives the first prince the pulse?

He is not a child, he would mind if something is not his own, let alone be jealous of a dead person.

"I'm just saying..." he said slowly, "When you took his pulse, did you find anything unusual?"

Qin Ye also felt that his reaction just now was a little too extreme, a little embarrassing, so he could only concentrate for a while and slowly recall: "The main reason why the former prince was so weak that day was not the arrow injury, maybe there are other reasons, many of them, I can't figure it out. .”

Xie Heng thought it was true, raised his eyebrows and asked: "You never wondered why he fell to such a point?"

"It's nothing but the hands of those in Beijing, what's there to be curious about?" Qin Ye shook his head indifferently, "At that time, the crown prince was already at the end of his battle, and even if I investigated the matter clearly, wouldn't it be possible to meddle in the royal family's affairs? "

In his heart at that time, as long as the world is peaceful and the world is peaceful, what does it matter if the person sitting on the dragon chair is the first prince or the fifth prince?

Naturally, people change from time to time.

Now... who will sit on the dragon chair in the future, I can't help but care.

Xie Heng sighed lightly.

Now he has figured it out, the emperor is all about planning his own power and position, and he is used to judging others by himself, and he is satisfied that Qin Ye is holding him to kill his parents and children, and maybe one day he will use this as an excuse to do it. A Qing emperor's side or something.

And Qin Ye didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Even the "Song Zuo Rebellion" with countless casualties in the book, or Qin Ye's apparently abnormal lifespan in the book, all come from this.

The suspicion of the emperor's suspicion.

"You're a bit stupid." Xie Heng said abruptly.

Ok?

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows, his mind was full of question marks.

Don't care much about how the first prince died, is that stupid?

Xie Heng pulled Qin Ye's hand away, pecked lightly on his cheek, pushed away all the doubts in his mind, and then whispered: "Fortunately, I will protect you."

Qin Ye was dazed by his kiss, and felt a little confused that His Royal Highness's words meant something, but he didn't want to delve into anything further.

I have been stubborn for half my life to get to where I am today, and only now do I know...

In this world, there is actually someone who can take the matter of protecting him so naturally, yet so believably.

He frowned and pecked back.

"Okay, I like His Highness to protect you."

A few days later, the emperor returned to Beijing.

After being tormented by the vomiting of blood, the weaker emperor spit out another mouthful of blood after seeing the bleak scene outside the city.

Without him, this is the most deserted return to Beijing since he took the throne.

None of the three sons is here.

The crown prince was assassinated, and he was sick in Bieyuan and did not move; the king of Jin was still surrounded in the mansion of the king of Jin.

The emperor looked at the hundreds of officials who had barely managed to create momentum, and snorted angrily, but he didn't know who to get angry at, so he had to close the curtain of the car and ordered him to go back to the palace.

Back at the Tai Chi Hall, the emperor didn't even catch his breath, and didn't meet those Yingying and Yanyan who were surrounded outside the palace with their own thoughts.

"When I was at the Summer Resort, I sent an order to you to cooperate with the guards in investigating the assassination of the prince. Is there any result?"

It's been a long time since I saw the emperor, the emperor was obviously much older, he was a little out of his mind even when he was asking questions, and he didn't have those empty words that he usually cared about his ministers, so Chen Ziyue became even more careful.

Chen Ziyue bowed and said: "Your servants have carefully inspected the area around Miao Yue Mansion with all the guards, Mr. Gu. Those assassins are indeed very skilled, and the emblem of King Jin's Mansion on their clothes does not seem to be forged... also check according to their appearance and stature. I searched for the household registration registers of people coming and going in the vicinity of Tangjing, but have not found anything for the time being."

A bunch of crap.

The emperor coughed, his eyes seemed to be closed, and his tone was a little heavy: "Is it Donggong's own handwriting?"

Chen Ziyue replied: "It doesn't look like it...the guards have lost a lot of manpower. If it wasn't for the fact that His Highness the Crown Prince has always been out of the palace in disguise, I'm afraid this would not be the case today."

Chen Ziyue's words were reserved, but it was clear to Emperor Hui's ears.

The crown prince is different from the king of Jin. That kid Xie Ke dared to go all over the capital with two people. If his face hadn't been widely known, he would have been beaten up long ago.The prince is cowardly by nature, but this is not without benefits.

At least... he is afraid of death!

Ever since the prince passed away suddenly, the prince Xie Heng didn't know whether he was afraid or someone told him to go out of the palace easily, but when he went out of the palace, there were a lot of bright and dark guards. It is the East Palace staff.

This matter was well hidden in the East Palace, and it was easy for others not to know about it, but the emperor knew it clearly.

"It wasn't Donggong's own handwriting..." The emperor sighed, "Then it was the hand of King Jin?"

Chen Ziyue didn't dare to say more, but said: "The ministers are still investigating, except for the emblem on the clothes, there is no other evidence pointing to His Royal Highness Jin Wang."

In fact, he also felt that King Jin was instigating, not only him, but most of the officials in the court were like mirrors in their hearts.

There may be many people who hate the prince in this world, but this family is the only one who really dares to put it into practice.

It's just that the emperor dotes on King Jin, and he never nodded, so who dares to make such a judgment?

The emperor was silent for a long time, and asked again: "After this incident, what happened in their mansion?"

Chen Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the emperor was asking the two princes' residences: "His Royal Highness stays in the other garden every day to recuperate his injuries, and stays at home every day. He only sees the imperial doctor or the uncle and the empress in the palace. people."

"His Royal Highness Jin closed the gates of the mansion and did not allow the guards to enter. Occasionally, when he had nothing to do, he asked someone to sit at the gate of the palace with a stool and a sword, and chat with the guards who were guarding the door..." It was more intense. of that kind.

He hesitated again, and still added King Duan: "His Royal Highness is a little restless, and he doesn't go out very much these days."

Emperor Hui closed his eyes, his eyebrows only moved slightly when he heard the word Duan Wang.

King Duan... yes, he still has such a son.

He coughed very tiredly, and then said in a weak voice: "Order, I will go out of the palace to visit the crown prince."