"General, it's time to go to Ouchi. Jin Tong turned in from the stone pier under the eaves of the corridor, and stood at a distance of half a foot from the flower hall to tell that the general should have entered the palace in the morning, but he was guilty of lovesickness, so he had to go around to visit his sweetheart, and saw that the shadows were running back and forth twice to urge, but the general of his family was still here and inseparable from the beautiful woman.

The corners of Jintong's mouth twitched, and his face was helpless.

Dou Xiaoyang squinted at him, so he had to put down the tea bowl and stand up, "I'll go to the palace first, and I'll come to see you in two days." If it weren't for the fact that something was going on, he really wanted to be with her all the time.

After a few glances at the rainy court, Fu Liluo also stood up, raised his lips and said: "The weather that was good before is now raining again, presumably the road is slippery and difficult to walk, you should be careful!" ”

The mangrove answered and pulled the curtain out.

Dou Xiaoyang walked to Fu Liluo with a light smile, raised his handsome face, and there seemed to be a meteor crossing his amber eyes: "My son is so considerate and virtuous, he is reluctant to let me get drenched in the rain." Immediately, he let out a hearty chuckle, and the laughter was like a pearl and jade colliding, extremely clear and soft, like a spring breeze in April.

Listening to the affectionate words of the two, Jintong on the side really had a fever on his face, lowered his eyes, and retreated to the porch outside.

Since the general of his family met this daughter of Otsuka Zaifu, he seems to have changed as a person, and he has become very different from before.

Jintong was scratching his cheeks, not wanting to appear behind him like a mangrove ghost, and glanced at his black face, Manluo threw a black robe into his arms angrily, raised his red lips and said: "For the sake of your general, I will reluctantly give you one." ”

With that, he walked straight inside.

The same person who left Hibiscus was inexplicably stunned.

Reaching out to take the ink-colored robe on the mangrove ground, Fu Liluo handed it to Dou Xiaoyang, "I made this robe myself, and you can keep it alive." Her eyes were lowered to block the clear color at the bottom of her eyes, and her sweet and glutinous voice was as soft as a dip in icing.

Although the dress is inconspicuous, every stitch on it is her affection.

Carefully put on the robe, Dou Xiaoyang's clear eyebrows unconsciously stretched and rippled, and he looked down at her jade-colored face, and he said softly: "Since it is made by Xi'er, then I must wear it well, whether it is windy and rainy or sunny, I will wear it." ”

Listening to his funny words, she snorted and laughed: "Don't be poor, it's serious to enter the palace quickly." ”

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Different from the joyful and warm scene of the Otsuka Zaihua Hall, the atmosphere at this time was dull and depressing.

Northern Emperor Yuwen Lingyong sat on the red and yellow high chair of the four-clawed golden dragon with a black face, in addition to serving the palace people on the side, there were also several courtiers in dark python patterns standing side by side in the main hall.

Everyone's faces were gloomy.

When Dou Xiaoyang came in, he happened to bump into King Dongyang playing the prince Yuwen Jingyi.

"The prince Yuwen Jingyi has a vicious and insidious temperament, and his virtue is crazy, and his subordinates ask the saint to see everything. The mellow voice echoed in the Forbidden Hall of the high pillars of the hanging corridor, Dongyang Wang Yu Wenming stood in the center of the hall with his waist bowed and fists, dressed in a blue Bajin Xuan suit, his broad shoulders and narrow waist, his physique was thin and thin, and his momentum was very extraordinary.

Dou Xiaoyang squinted his eyes to look, he clearly saw that Dongyang Wang Yuming's thin and handsome face was covered with a layer of twilight at this moment, his dark eyes condensed into a dark tan, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a sneer that seemed to be nothing.

Dou Xiaoyang knew in his heart that today, this Yuwen Wenyong was bound to pull that Yuwen Jingyi down from the position of the prince before he would give up!

Eight years ago, when everyone was sure that Yu Wenwen Yong would be the next prince, he didn't want the Northern Emperor Yuwen Lingyong to set up the prince Yuwen Jingyi, the son of the clan, Yuwen Jingyi, as the prince.

Since then, this Yuwen Wenming Yong has completely resented Yuwen Jingyi.

In fact, everyone was quite surprised, and they couldn't figure it out, in terms of background and qualifications, Dongyang Wang Yu Wenming Yong won that Yuwen Jingyi more than a star and a half.

What's more, the queen Murong was already pregnant at that time.

According to the laws of Beiyi, the concubine born to the queen is the most qualified to succeed to the throne of the prince.

Dou Xiaoyang pursed his lips and said nothing, standing under the gold-bound pillar on the far left.

He only watched coldly, and the expressions of the people in the hall changed meaninglessly.

He guessed that the first person to stand up for the Dongyang King to accuse the prince of being crazy must be Murong Jingyu of the Murong Guo Mansion, speaking of which Murong Jingyu's identity is really not simple, he is not only the father-in-law of today's Shengshangyu Wen Lingyong, but also the father-in-law of Dongyang Wang Yu Wenyong.

Nowadays, the favored Queen Murong is the eldest daughter of Murong Jingyu, and the princess of Dongyang, who is very favored, is his second daughter, although Queen Murong is nearly thirty years old, but she only has a son under her knees, although she is still an eight-year-old child, but according to the dignity of her status, the next prince is really not him, but Yuwen Jingyi, who was born in the clan, occupies the magpie's nest, which makes Murong Jingyu very dissatisfied, but whenever the king of Dongyang comes to succeed to the position of the prince, Murong Jingyu must also agree, after all, it is his son-in-law, and his second daughter Princess of Dongyang Wangfu has three sons under her knees, and the future inheritance of the unification will also have the blood of his Murong family。

Dou Xiaoyang secretly speculated in his heart about Murong Jingyu's calculations.

Before he could come to his senses, he saw Murong Jingyu, who was standing behind Yu Wenmingyong, brushed the narrow-fitting official robe with the python pattern, and knelt down on the red gold brick with a plop, "Holy Lord, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is unethical, rampant, and murdering officials and relatives on the street is a big crime of rebellion, and the old minister thinks that if it is not strictly added, it may cause the ministers to be angry." ”

After all, Murong Jingyu is an old fox, and he has the ability to judge the situation and experience it perfectly, first leading out the prince's virtue and shame, and then moving out of the ministers to talk about things. In this way, I am afraid that the Northern Emperor will not be able to stop him.

"Grandpa Guo, please get up quickly. ”

Glancing at Murong Jingyu, who was kneeling in the center of the main hall, Northern Emperor Yuwen Lingyong coughed heavily, and Fang Shen said: "Now that the matter has not been thoroughly investigated, I am afraid that it is a little inappropriate to convict the prince rashly at this time." ”

Chen Ruxing, the secretary of Dali Temple in the innermost part of the main hall, looked at it, Yuwen Lingyong stroked his beard and said: "The murder of the officials and relatives of Jiuzi Street, I have already considered that Dali Temple is investigating and handling it, all Aiqing should not be anxious, you might as well wait for the matter to be solved, if this matter is really related to the prince, I will definitely not cover him." "Yuwen Lingyong is the most suspicious person by nature, the thoughts of King Dongyang and Murong Jingyu have already moved like a god, he is thinking, if Yuwen Jingyi's position as the crown prince is removed at this time, maybe there will be a bloody storm of heirs in the clan.

In order to stabilize the foundation of the Beiyi royal family, he could not remove Yuwen Jingyi as the crown prince at this time.

"It is the duty of the minister to be able to share the worries of the saint, and the minister will definitely investigate and deal with it with all his heart. Dali Temple Qing Chen Ruxing looked at Dongyang Wang Yu Wenming Yonghe Murong Jingyu on the left, and hurriedly bowed forward and kowtowed.

"That's very good!" Yuwen Ling Yonggujing's eyes flashed, and he lowered his eyes to look at King Dongyang and Murong Jingyu, whose faces were slightly dark, and waved his hand in a faint voice: "You all stand down! ”

"Holy Lord, my brother is also..."

The corners of Dongyang Wang's mouth tightened, his thin face became a little more resolute, and the big palm clenched in his sleeve was almost crushed. At the moment, this opportunity is rare, and he Yuwen Lingyong wants to let Yuwen Jingyi go, but he refuses to let it.

Seeing that the king of Dongyang was holding on to his words, Yuwen Lingyong raised his eyebrows very unhappily, the lines at the corners of his eyes were deeply sunken, and he stared at Yuwen Wenyong for a few seconds, and then said coldly: "I said that I am tired today, if the king of Dongyang has something to report, you might as well wait until tomorrow to talk about it." "I don't know why, this Yuwen Lingyong has not liked this younger brother who is the same mother as him since he was a child, maybe they are similar in temperament, they are all people with a weak nature, and maybe his own brother has received more maternal love than himself since he was a child, or he has seen a full city and strategy in his eyes.

As for the exact reason, Yuwen Lingyong couldn't say clearly.

Seeing that the Northern Emperor Yuwen Lingyong's face was cold, everyone lowered their eyes and did not dare to gasp.

After a few seconds, a commotion came from outside the hall....

A big eunuch hurriedly rushed in from outside to pray, "Report to the saint, something happened in the East Palace." ”

"What's wrong?" Yuwen Lingyong stood up with a frown, and swept towards the outside of the hall with a pair of sharp eyes....

"The commander of the East Palace's guards came to report and said... It is said that the second lady of the Lin Mansion hanged herself in the north hall of the East Palace. The eunuch raised his sleeve to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and fell to his knees.

As soon as he spoke, the expressions of everyone present changed.

The second lady of the Lin Mansion committed suicide in the East Palace, if this is spread, as the lord of the East Palace, Yuwen Jingyi will have the face to stand in the court, I am afraid that the saliva of the people of the country can drown him, let alone him, at that time, I am afraid that Yuwen Lingyong, the king of a country, will also be criticized by the world.

At that time, I was only afraid of turmoil in the court, and the loneliness of the Beiyi Imperial Power could not be guaranteed.

Yuwen Lingyong paused, his face turned pale, he looked at the people present, and shouted unconsciously loudly: "Send the Imperial Forest Army to block the East Palace, and immediately tie up the prince to see me, quickly!" Yuwen Lingyong's hands trembled a little on the Luanjin Purple Pillar of the Erlong Playing Pearl, and the anger in his heart seemed to be about to burn the main hall.

He repeatedly Bao Nayu Wen Jingyi, who knew that he was so stingy, first sent people to murder officials and relatives on the street, and then a noble girl died in the East Palace, how could he, the son of heaven, explain to his subjects!

"Holy Lord, the crown prince is so disobedient and tyrannical, and he has lost two lives in just a few days, isn't this enough to cure his crimes?"

"Your Majesty, the crown prince's reckless behavior is really too much to write, and the ministers ask him to cut off his post in the East Palace immediately. Murong Jingyu knelt on the ground again with a sonorous sound, and then the three ministers behind him also knelt down.