Yingyun had never seen the emperor lose his temper so much, the earth shook, the thunder was furious, and he hated Jin Congshan almost to the point of gritting his teeth.

The Emperor summoned the ministers of the cabinet and the officials of the Criminal Department to discuss what to do with him.

Under the anger, everyone was in danger, and the officials followed the emperor's wishes, all of them were arrogant and rebellious, and they should be punished with Ling Chi, and they would be executed after three days.

After everyone dispersed, the emperor tiredly leaned on the dragon chair in the Chongzheng Palace, supported his forehead with his hands, and secretly thought to himself.

Yingyun took the tea cup handed over by Hu Shijie and sent him down, before slowly walking to the emperor's side, gently resting it on the case, and said: "A scholar, why should the emperor be angry with him, and make himself annoyed." ”

The emperor raised his eyes to look at her and said, "You have heard it, he can make more accusations against me in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, and make me lose face in public, it is simply hateful!" ”

Ying Yun stood aside silently, not daring to persuade him more, men in the world have good faces, especially in front of the public, the words that Jin Congshan said seemed to have slapped the emperor in public, which made him extremely embarrassed.

But then again, what Jin Congshan said is a fact that is obvious to all, they only see the emperor's desperation for the Ulanala clan, but they don't know the real reason, and it is inevitable that they will misunderstand the emperor.

It can only be said that Jin Congshan just hit the muzzle of the gun.

After a long time, the emperor came to his senses, slowly took her hand, and asked, "In the eyes of the world, am I a cold person?" An unscrupulous gentleman who covets women? ”

Ying Yun sighed deeply and said, "I remember that last night, the emperor said that there is no need to explain to outsiders what you have done and what you have said. As an emperor, everyone is in the limelight, some people praise it, and naturally some people belittle it, you are a human being, not a god. Let future generations judge whether it is right or wrong. ”

The emperor's face was tired, and the bright yellow satin embroidered multicolored clouds and golden dragons on his body trapped him like shackles, as if he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

Under this garment, he can only be the king of a country, not himself.

The emperor sighed and said, "You're right, in my position, everything is involuntarily. I had always wanted to cultivate Yongxu and inherit my throne, but it was only today that I realized what you said. Let Yongxuan be an ordinary person, more important than any fame and fortune. ”

Yingyun smiled slightly, and said: "Your Majesty, it's good that you can figure it out, I heard that after Yongxuan got married, the husband and wife were harmonious, respected each other like guests, and came to read ancient books and meet friends with texts, which was very free and easy." ”

The emperor nodded with satisfaction and said, "I don't want the title to bind him, so let him be himself, and live the life I have always wanted to live but can't live, which can be regarded as a kind of compensation for you and me." ”

That day, Yingyun talked a lot with the emperor before he slowly calmed down his mind.

The next day, the emperor changed his will and ordered the Ministry of Punishment to withdraw Jin Congshan's sentence of Ling Chi and change it to a summary execution, without involving his family.

The Kim Congshan incident has come to an end, and no one dares to mention it again.

Everyone understands in their hearts that the former Empress Wulanala is a thorn in the emperor's heart and a reverse scale on the dragon's tail. Anyone who brings up the matter of the abolition will inevitably anger the emperor.

It is true that Li Yuming, who was exiled before, and Jin Congshan, who is now beheaded.

Whether the emperor loves or hates the Ulanala clan is impossible for the world to see, like a mystery.