Chapter 073: Don't I Want to Lose Face?
"Ahh
In the high and sharp shout, Ji Fenglin fell from the collapse.
His clothes were half-open, and he was covered with only an undershirt, and the cool air crawled down his buttocks and palms into his limbs.
He was stupid, just half-sitting and half-lying on the ground, looking at the naked woman on the floor, thinking about what was going on.
The answer to drunken sex is almost out of the box.
And he recognized this woman at a glance, it was the female official who was waiting for the reception banquet at the Summer Palace last night, yes, the person who served by His Majesty's side!
I slept with a female official who served His Majesty!
Where did all the people around me die?
"How dare you climb into His Highness's bed?"
Ji Fenglin made a preemptive move, jumped up from the ground, grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on his leg.
"Serving this majesty and daring to seduce the prince, you should know what kind of crime you are."
He said as he wore it, he had calmed down, and a pair of murderous eyes stabbed the frightened female officer coldly, "Take care of your mouth, Your Highness can still ......"
Bang β
The closed door of the temple was slammed open from the outside, and almost with the sound of the door, a crowd of hula people broke in.
The large number of people made Ji Fenglin dizzy, but there was only one person in the world who could wear black and red clothes embroidered with a golden dragon.
Looking at the figure that was surrounded by a cluster, Ji Fenglin's legs weakened when he rode on a horse and could travel hundreds of miles a day.
"You're so daring!"
The bearded period who came in a hurry was so shocked by the scene in the hall that he roared sharply.
"Your Majesty!"
On the collapse, the female official who only covered her body with a silk quilt screamed and slammed into the pillar of the temple below.
"Stop her."
Hu Ziqi heard his own broken sound, and the whole person also ran towards the position of the female officer, only with a "bang", the female official's body was like a wooden stake smashed over, a discarded water pipe, the body hit where it was motionless, and the blood on the head splashed out, which soon filled the entire apse with a smell of blood.
The blood on the ground spread in a few steps to the soles of the bearded feet.
"Your Majestyβ"
Ping'an pulled her aside and looked at her closely: "Your Majesty, are you okay?" Your Majesty? β
Stunned, the beard with a pale face pushed Ping An away.
"Hospital."
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Zhengyang Palace, Ji Fenglin knelt, Ji Jun knelt, and Ji Zhishan also knelt.
Behind them are officials. The leader is the prime minister, followed by the person who picked up the wind and washed the dust for Ji Fenglin last night, and in the back, out of Zhengyang Palace, it was the eunuch palace maid who served in the Summer Palace last night.
The palace maids and eunuchs didn't even have the qualifications to step into Zhengyang Palace, so they naturally knelt there.
The bearded period is the only one sitting.
Looking at the past from her point of view, these people who were blocked here like obstacles made Zhengyang Palace smaller and cramped.
And her expression is really not good. Hu Ziqi deliberately suppressed this breath and asked in a deep voice: "My female official is sleeping with you." β
From the Summer Palace to here, it is enough for Ji Fenglin to think a lot.
"Your Majesty," he slammed his head on the ground, "the minister hurried back in the starry night, and drank again, and somehow made such a big mistake. The eldest brother of the emperor who stayed with his ministers in the Summer Palace can testify for his ministers, and yesterday's officials can also testify for his ministers. β
He didn't say that he didn't do it, he only said that he was in a hurry, he was tired of drinking, and he didn't know what was going on. Turning the corner and saying that this is a frame-up, the lightest is also drunk and disorderly, not intentionally, and Ji Jun is involved, and the officials can testify.
Hu Ziqi didn't speak, and looked at the people present with a pair of sharp eyes, and finally fell on Ji Jun.
"Minister......
Ji Jun groaned, kneeling where he moved uneasily.
"In that case, what do you say, Prime Minister?"
The beard period suddenly changed the object of the attack.
The prime minister immediately straightened up his slightly rickety body, indicating that he had been listening.
"Although he was drunk, he lost his temper in the end, and as a prince, he failed to lead by example, and His Royal Highness should be punished."
How to be punished?
Hu Ziqi didn't answer, and the prime minister could only continue: "Although His Royal Highness has just destroyed the Cardinal Sect in Huainan, his merits and demerits cannot be offset. Just punish the third highness for thinking behind closed doors for half a month, and fine him for one year. β
What a self-punishment three cups!
A tea cup was grabbed by the bearded period and smashed into the prime minister, and the cup still containing the tea spilled water on the ground, smashed into the prime minister's chest and fell to the ground and shattered into several petals.
Zhengyang Palace was collectively suffocated by His Majesty's behavior.
The prime minister never expected His Majesty to do it.
"Before I died, Ji Fenglin dared to sleep with my woman."
"Who gave him the guts?"
"I think I can't do it, so I ride on my neck and, should I give him the harem?"
"Or simply give up the throne and give you the prime minister who supports himβ"
The crazy scolding of the beard period made the prime minister kneel directly on the ground, and defended vigorously: "The old minister doesn't know, the old minister doesn't know." β
Of course you don't know this nonsense.
Hu Ziqi was red-eyed, and he didn't give up: "Even if I can't do it, I am still the monarch of Eastern Wu, and I can't allow my stepson to go wild." That Ji Fenglin is the person recommended by your prime minister, if the prime minister wants to protect him, that is, to step on my face, then I am not the emperor, and the throne will be given to you. β
She threw up her sleeves and left, but she did what she said, asked the little pigeon to carry the jade seal, and cried all the way to the prime minister's house.
The general was stopped in front of the prime minister's door.
But at this time, it was enough to shock the hundred officials, and the capital was shocked.
The prime minister intercepted it in time, so that the matter did not ferment to an uncontrollable place, but he never expected His Majesty himself to leave the palace from Donghua Gate and go all the way to Fahua Temple, and heard that the Son of Heaven cried in the temple all night and was going to leave home.
The whole world knows that Ji Fenglin, who was recommended by the prime minister, slept with the emperor's woman for meritorious service, and the prime minister also shielded him, asking the emperor to endure this green hat.
When the literati heard the news, they gathered in the Prime Minister's Mansion and made an article to scold him.
Hundreds of civil and military officials, clan relatives and nobles, gathered in Fahua Temple to kneel and beg the emperor not to be impulsive.
The whole of Fahua Temple was surrounded by the son of the great general of this dynasty, and I heard that the general was also on his way back to Beijing.
In this short half a day, the capital was shaken, and it was like the cicada singing at night, restless. In particular, the garrison of the capital surrounded the Fahua Temple on three floors and three layers outside, and none of the officials gathered here dared to leave.
Among them, the prime minister was held by others, and bursts of old tears were rampant.
Ji Fenglin, the party, went directly to Half Life.
"Don't let me see Your Majesty, let Your Majesty lose his hair on impulse, you dare to take care of it, who can bear it?"
The prime minister was supported by others, and the old voice really showed the old age.
"If you knew this was the case, why should you insult Your Majesty?"
Xiao Jin, who led the troops to guard here, was full of complaints, but he was finally willing to give in and waved his hand to tell the officers and soldiers guarding to get out of the way. I am also afraid that His Majesty will really become a monk before he is angry.
This time the road got out of the way, and the prime minister carried his robe, stumbled up the steps, and walked towards the brightly lit Buddha hall of the Fahua Temple.