Chapter 222: The Emperor is Suspicious
"It seems that Brother Wang's health has been greatly improved, but didn't my father say it, let Brother Wang rest in the mansion for a few more days, why did you come to the court so early."
The prince saw that Jing Qicheng had recovered his vitality, and his face didn't look very good, Jing Qicheng was really blessed with a great life, he couldn't die by fire, and the killer couldn't kill him.
He couldn't help glaring at Jing Qicheng indignantly, regardless of the fact that this was in the palace.
"My father is sympathetic to my sons, but I don't dare to live up to my father's expectations, so naturally I should do everything myself."
Jing Qicheng smiled faintly, the prince should be very disappointed to see him standing here intact.
The prince snorted, expectation? Even if the emperor has any expectations, it should be for himself, the prince, he is just a prince, what are the expectations?
The prince still wanted to choke Jing Qicheng, but the eunuch beside the emperor hurriedly ran over, saying that the emperor wanted to summon Jing Qicheng.
"Since my father has something to tell you, then you can go." The prince paused and said that since he entered the palace, he should wear more solemnly, and look at what the colorful finch gold on his body looks like.
"It's the courtier's brother who is not thoughtful, but the princess has a heart, I thought that my father had taught us to be reconciled between husband and wife, so I didn't refuse."
If the prince dares to say anything, it will be against the holy will, he can only say that what his father said is extremely true, and Jing Qicheng should listen to the emperor's teachings more.
The little eunuch led the way in front and took him into the imperial study, the emperor has been blowing the wind in the past few days, and he has a terrible headache, so that the imperial doctor has come to see and taken medicine.
Jing Qicheng knelt down to say goodbye, but he knelt on the ground for a stick of incense, and the emperor didn't let him get up, as if he hadn't noticed him.
The emperor was looking at the excerpt as if nothing had happened, and Jing Qicheng didn't speak, kneeling on the ground motionless.
Ambergris incense was burning in the imperial study, and the palace people who were waiting were silent, even when they walked, so as not to disturb the emperor.
The little eunuch next to him looked at the emperor and glanced at the palace maid standing at the door, and the palace maid understood and brought a cup of tea.
"Your Majesty, you've been reading the excerpts for a long time, and it's time to rest."
The little eunuch put down the tea and glanced at Jing Qicheng who was kneeling there again.
"Oh, I'm a little tired."
The emperor put down the fold, which made Jing Qicheng get up.
"I'm feeling better."
"Back to my father, it's much better."
The emperor took a sip of tea, and suddenly pushed all the folds on the table to the ground, so that Jing Qicheng could see how these ministers wrote about him.
Strange to say, Murong Xuan has left Qingguo, and there should not be many people who know about this matter, but for some reason, many ministers in the DPRK and China know about it, and the news has spread in the capital, and it has evolved into many different versions.
And many people are talking in private, saying that Jing Qicheng is the prince, but he is in collusion with the Yan people.
Although the explanation of Meng Combrow in front of the emperor last time has made the emperor believe a lot, but as the so-called three people become tigers, so many ministers play together to ask the emperor to investigate thoroughly, and after listening to it a lot, he will naturally believe it.
Just like Mu Ying said, the seeds of doubt have been planted in the emperor's heart, as long as others fan the flames a little, the emperor will doubt Jing Qicheng.
He's starting to grow old, and he's starting to worry about whether he'll be thrown out of the dragon chair like his father.
Whether it is Jing Qicheng or the crown prince, they are all still young, and they all look like themselves, and the emperor suddenly began to feel a little scared, afraid that one day he would be killed by his own son.
Therefore, even if he looked at Jing Qicheng differently because of Concubine Jing, he gradually began to alienate this son.
"My father was aware that his son was just bent on becoming the king of the county at that time, and he didn't have other plans."
Jing Qicheng took out the tiger talisman given to him by the emperor from his sleeve with both hands, and returned it to its original owner.
Seeing that the tiger talisman returned to his hand, the emperor's heart was a little more stable.
"Do you know that the Yan people have always harbored evil intentions, and if you fail to kill them this time, you will let the tiger return to the mountain!"
"Erchen is incompetent, Erchen was seriously injured at that time, and he really can't afford to pursue Murong Xuan anymore."
He coughed twice.
The eunuch next to him reminded the emperor that Jing Qicheng's injuries were not all healed, and the emperor's face softened a little.
Jing Qicheng continued: "It's because the sons are incompetent, they can't share the worries of their father, and they hope that their father will punish them, but the charge of fornication and thieves is that the sons and daughters dare not accept it." ”
He kowtowed heavily and said that in order to calm down the discussion of the government and the opposition, he was willing to take Meng Comb to the imperial tomb to guard the spirit of Concubine Jing, and never return to Beijing to prove his innocence!
"Is that true?"
The emperor squinted at Jing Qicheng.
Jingqi Chen replied: "As long as the father and emperor arrive at the will, the sons and daughters will not give up even if they go to the soup and fight the fire, not to mention that it is supposed to guard the soul of the mother and concubine." ”
"I am deeply pleased that you have this filial piety, but you are so young, forget about the desertion of the emperor's tomb."
The emperor motioned to the palace people to bring a chair for Jing Qicheng, seeing that he was dressed like this, he should not be able to withstand the cold, the ground was cold, and he didn't know if he hurt his knee after kneeling for so long, so let the imperial doctor come and take a look.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Jing Qi Cheng kowtowed and thanked him.
When he came out of the imperial study, he knew that he had passed this level.
It doesn't matter if the emperor is still suspicious of him, the emperor is like this, as long as he is willing to listen to his explanation, it means that the emperor is still willing to recognize his son.
At the foot of the high steps of the imperial study, a man was waiting for him.
"In the past, the two of us used to drink and chat in the Imperial Garden."
Today there is no wine, only brothers.
The flowers in the Imperial Garden bloom very well in the spring, and they are pleasing to the eye.
"I thought you would never deceive me, Brother Wang."
"Jing Ran, I never thought of lying to you."
They are in the royal family, and they inevitably have to give up some emotions, but the love between him and Jing Ran who grew up together since childhood is there.
But Jing Ran couldn't stop anything now, and he was deeply in a kind of pain.
On the one hand, he finds himself in love with his sister-in-law, a woman he will never be able to get, and on the other hand, it is his most trusted brother who cheats on him for the sake of a woman.
Even if he knew in his heart that they didn't mean it, emotionally, Jing Ran couldn't accept it.
"Brother Wang, the brotherhood between us is broken today!"
"Jing Ran!"
Jing Qicheng wanted to catch up, but thinking that no matter what he said now, Jing Ran would not listen to him, he sighed, and when Jing Ran's anger subsided, maybe he would find another opportunity to make it clear with him.
When he left the palace, the emperor's reward was also sent to the palace of King Chen, and the approximate meaning of the holy decree was that although Jing Qicheng failed to catch the prince of Yan Guo, he had a merit in rescuing Shen Moran, which was considered to be a merit and demerit.