Following.

"Lord Wang, I have something to report below."

Song Zhancheng's gaze did not leave the somewhat ancient scroll in his hand, and he replied lightly, "Come in." ”

Hearing this, Foshan immediately pushed open the question of the study and strode in, with a little unconcealed joy in his eyes, Song Zhancheng felt this gaze and couldn't help but look up from the book in surprise and asked.

Foshan has never been a person who can't hide his expression because of something, Song Zhancheng thought that something big might happen at this point, and he couldn't help but sit up straight.

"Lord, the matter of the princelings you ordered me to investigate before has been fruited, and sure enough, there are traces of the prince's participation in various hidden places in Kyoto, such as the Hongyi Building that was searched, the Xianyuan of Zhen Pavilion, etc., and, according to the investigation, the prince's hidden subordinates often bully the Nado tax, making the people's livelihood miserable."

"Now we finally grabbed the prince's handle, and we can suppress him once."

Song Zhancheng raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and laughed out loud, his imperial brother is really a good prince, knowing that his father doesn't like them to get these things, and feels that these things are in vain for their identity, but he still hides all this.

Do you really think you can do it seamlessly, heha, naïve.

"Have you gathered all the evidence?"

"It's all right."

"Okay, prepare the pen inkstone, this king should show his father what his good prince has done."

He only knew that this move was just ripples in the water, but at least the water ripples were fluctuating, and it was unknown whether they could calm down.

As expected, the emperor, who received the anonymous recital that day, was so angry that he smashed several purple clay pots.

The next morning, the emperor's expression was vaguely sinking like water, if it is summed up in a common saying, then it must be that he is in an extremely bad mood, don't mess with me.

"Something to play, nothing to retreat from-"

The people below didn't know why the emperor was in a bad mood today, so they didn't dare to speak, so they had to stand trembling and motionless and silent.

"Since there is nothing to do, then I will come to talk to you Aiqing about family affairs, and I am a little tired from discussing state affairs for many days, so it is better to relax and relax."

The people below began to whisper when they heard this, but then they were silent again, because the emperor's expression really did not look like he wanted to have a family affair with them, but rather wanted to ask the teacher for sin.

Song Jinghe was a little at a loss, but there was a strong premonition in his heart, and before he could think about whether he had done anything that made the emperor unhappy recently, he heard it, "Prince, you said that even if a person's identity is noble, but he has done something despicable, then what is the difference between him and a lowly person." ”

Song Jinghyuk's head was empty for a second, and then he took a step and lowered his head and replied, "Erchen thinks it's true." ”

The emperor endured it and didn't tell what he knew to his face to reprimand the prince, but he was also the prince of the East Palace, and he lost his face, and finally said that he had no way to discipline him, and he was ready to hold back the dissatisfaction in his heart and knock on the side.

"Then what do you think about those who circulate in Fireworks Willow Lane and oppress the people?"

The prince sighed in his heart, and then lowered his head to hide the panic and confusion that flashed on his face, and he couldn't help but answer, so he had to say respectfully: "Erchen thinks that if he is a noble child, he should be punished for three months, and he should be punished for not going out to discipline the people who his subordinates think they are oppressing, and then apologize and then train the people. ”

"I think so." The emperor looked at the crown prince with a smile, and then he didn't care how he waved his hand at the bottom of the hem and said, "Retreat from the dynasty." ”

It wasn't until the gate of the palace that the prince understood the mystery of this conversation, and he couldn't help but have cold sweat dripping down his face, and even the minister who came up to talk to him walked quickly towards the prince's mansion.

Halfway through, he glanced back at Song Zhancheng, and just happened to catch a playful smile in the man's eyes, and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

Song Zhancheng watched this whole scene, walked behind calmly and slowly, and went straight back to the Jin Palace.

Here, Song Jinghe returned to the mansion and immediately summoned his henchmen to ask if his recent trip had been discovered by outsiders, and the henchmen thought about it, but they didn't come up with a reason, it stands to reason that they have been staring at them from morning to night, how could they not find that someone was following them behind.

"Rubbish!" Song Jinghe was so angry that he kicked the man hard, and then swept the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the bookcase to the ground, thinking of the smile on Song Zhancheng's lips before leaving, it must be him! It's definitely him!

Now he can only follow his own words and do it, otherwise when his father really investigates it, he will not be able to eat and walk around, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

Three months......

Song Jinghe couldn't help but be even more angry when he thought about this.

It just so happened that Yale came to visit at this time, and Song Jinghe couldn't bear it so that he didn't involve his anger, but he didn't give a good expression, and stood there with a violent atmosphere.

Yale's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but be a little angry, thinking of what happened in the court this morning, not only laughed lightly.

See, take it upon yourself, sigh.

"What's the matter?" Song Jinghe looked at him unkindly, if he didn't have something to tell him but came to see him laugh, he would definitely kick him out, who it doesn't matter who he is, he Song Jinghe has no shortage of these people!

"I've already guessed that Song Zhancheng might be behind the scenes, but since he is like this, then the handle we just grabbed should also be on the agenda."

Song Jinghe thought viciously about Song Zhancheng's smile, he was unkind, so don't blame him for being unjust.

What is Song Zhancheng doing over there, he is writing a letter to Cheng Jingyun.

Soon after he came back, he received a reply from Cheng Jingyun, which roughly talked about the previous scene, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the previous prince incident had not made him so easy.

The thumb of the paper slowly slid over the pen on the paper, and Song Zhancheng couldn't help but smile on his lips.

He began to think about her again, as if he had been thinking about him, and it was true, he had been thinking about her, except for that "Sijun" she didn't seem to have said anything like that again.

This little conscienceless, thinking of this, Song Zhancheng couldn't help but smile and sigh, shook his head and took the osmanthus cake that he had just ordered the kitchen to make, he remembered that she had always liked to eat this pastry, such as if she could see her happy face again.

The sun was shining into the clouds, and the whole Kyoto was covered with a layer of mist, and the vast sky seemed to be swallowed up little by little by the dark night, and the stars gradually began to be embellished one by one, making the candle print figure in the main courtyard of the Prince of Jin's mansion more and more gentle.

Runyu gradually revealed, and everything began to fall silent.