Volume 2 Jinghua Fengyun (II) Chapter 8 The Crime of Petitioning (Part II)

"You're here! I asked you to do something, how did you swallow it slowly? ”

The prince looked at the little six sons who came from afar, and scolded viciously.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince forgives your sins! We've searched through the East Palace, but we can't find the thorn branches you want! I had to bring this to you! Do you see if you use it or not? ”

Xiao Liuzi rushed up with an arrow step, knelt on the ground, and immediately knocked his head three times in a row, and apologized.

After speaking, he twisted and took out the burning stick hidden behind him.

"You! Bold minions! You dare to call me a dignified prince, and go to face the saint with such a black thing on your back! ”

The prince was furious, raised his hand and slapped him in the face, and suddenly slapped Xiao Liuzi on the cheek.

Xiao Liuzi only felt a hot pain on his face, and he didn't dare to raise his head. I had to lower my eyebrows and plead, and pleaded:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is angry! It's all the minions' fault! You can punish the minions however you want when you return to the palace! The slave must obediently confess his sins! It's just that the prince is famous, and today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, Your Royal Highness is on this palace avenue, please pay more attention to your words and deeds, don't be used by people with intentions to make a big fuss. ”

As soon as these words came out, the prince couldn't help but look sideways. Unexpectedly, this little eunuch was still an understanding person, so he straightened his clothes and cleared his throat, but he still reprimanded:

"Look at what you've done! You've got this for yourself! Where to take it and throw it away! Don't stain my eyes! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiao Liuzi echoed in a loud voice, and carefully hid the burning stick behind him.

In a blink of an eye, he had already walked outside the Longqing Palace.

It is said that this Longqing Hall is the dormitory of the successive emperors of Dajing, which is different from the central hall of the palace where the ministers went to the court to discuss the palace - the Tianqi Palace.

Although this Longqing Hall does not have the majesty of the Apocalypse Palace, it is shrouded in the auspicious aura of a flying dragon in the sky, as well as a little quiet and tranquil scholarly fragrance.

Just because this Longqing Palace is not only the bedroom of Emperor Jing, but also the warm pavilion of the palace, but also the imperial study of Emperor Jing.

When Emperor Jing of the dynasty, the Yonghe era has been long and stretched for 30 years.

In the past 30 years, tens of millions of large and small military and political affairs, internal and external affairs, have come out of this small study room of the Dongnuan Pavilion, like a drizzle, moisturizing things silently, immersed in every inch of land in Dajing, and Ze has been affected by tens of millions of people in Dajing.

Emperor Jing has been diligent and diligent for 30 years, respecting his duties as the first person in the world.

After a short period of seven days of freedom, Emperor Jing adjusted his state and then devoted himself to the "997" work in the new year.

Although there are bad things every year, this year's impeachment recitals seem to make him particularly angry.

The impeachment of the crown prince touches the foundation of a country. And the impeachment recitals that flew like snowflakes from those officials were as if they had been agreed in advance, and their words were convincing and sprinkled.

There are often many people with excellent writing among the officials, who move each article with affection and reason, every word is fine, and every sentence is heart-wrenching. It seems that if Emperor Jing does not abolish the crown prince, he will lose the world!

Coupled with the case statement of the Jiang family's extermination case presented by Wu Jingmo on the desk. In this book, although the prince is not mentioned in half a sentence, it alludes to the Cao Gang as the mastermind behind the scenes.

Presumably, those officials knew the ins and outs of the case early on, so they used the Cao Gang as an excuse to provoke this scolding war in the court.

Of course, the princelings and others are not vegetarians, and they have also written books.

It's no wonder that the more Emperor Jing looks at it, the more he looks at it, the more his head is bigger, like two big.

The sons are older! The wings are hard! In recent years, the supporters of the crown prince and King Xuan have become more and more powerful, and they have become the state of each party holding one. Between the two parties, you come and go, and it has always been a needle-to-needle battle.

As for the case of the Jiang family's extermination, although the murderer is dead, it has become the only magic weapon for the Xuanwang Party to take the opportunity to attack the princelings, and the war is quite intensive.

Emperor Jing was worried about how to deal with it, and he wanted to press his head on the grounds that there was no evidence and insufficient evidence, but he didn't expect that at this juncture, his stupid son would cause trouble for him again!

The prince actually didn't respect the ancestral system, and ran out of the palace to seek the help of his father-in-law! I'm so angry!

When Emperor Jing thought of this, he was furious, and swept all the large and small folds on the dragon case to the ground!

I don't know if it was because he drank too much last night and his body was weak, but his eyes were black and he fell on the dragon chair.

Feng Xianfu was shocked, and while instructing the little eunuch to run errands to find the imperial doctor, he personally offered a cup of ginseng tea to Emperor Jing.

"Your Majesty, you use a sip first to soothe and soothe your mind, this is the daily ginseng tea that the royal court ordered me to prepare for you, the most important is to replenish qi and awaken the mind. You use it to see if your body will feel more comfortable and smooth. ”

Emperor Jing took the ginseng tea, took a sip, and his face eased up.

But I heard a crying voice from far beyond the palace walls:

"Father! Erchen knows it's wrong! If the retainers accept the guilt, they must think about it behind closed doors! It's just that Erchen is worried about your dragon body! After last night's banquet, it was already midnight, and it was even more exposed, and the wind and cold hit people, and the sons just wanted to see with their own eyes whether their father's holy bow was okay before they were grounded! Only when the father and the emperor are healthy and the sons are grounded for these five days can they rest easy! Father! Father! ”

Emperor Jing was angry, and he had just recovered a little, but who knew that this uncompetitive son came to add fuel to his fire again!

So, he angrily threw the ginseng tea in his hand again!

Feng Xianfu thought to himself that it was really not the right time for this prince to come. However, take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. This time, he had to bite the bullet and say a few kind words for him.

It's just that he is a smart man, and for him, self-preservation always comes first. We'll just have to see if there's a good time for a while.

The prince shouted outside the Longqing Hall for a while, but the guards guarding the door still surrounded the palace gate like an iron bucket, and he was not allowed to enter the palace.

"I mean, what's the matter with you? Don't you see it's me? I don't come less on weekdays, why don't you stop me? You've learned to see the wind and make the rudder fall into the well, right? A minion is a minion! Hum! ”

The prince jumped to his feet angrily, pointed at a guard, completely ignoring the etiquette and demeanor, and scolded.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, don't be impatient, it was His Majesty who personally ordered that before the sixth day of the first month, you are not allowed to step into the Longqing Hall for half a step! We're just doing what we're told! ”

A calm and powerful voice came from inside the heavy mahogany palace door, cold, so that people could not hear the slightest emotion.

After a while, the door cracked a gap that was not wide, and a tall and sturdy figure stepped out from the palace door, holding his head high.