It turned out that Fu An had been busy for so long, and in the end, he could only make Concubine Qin lose her position, that's all.

Yu Guo focused on the crimes of criminals in the law, and emphasized that the Son of Heaven was guilty of the same crime as the common people. Although Pingguo claims that all living beings are equal, in fact, he cares about human life for the sake of the law, Shen Lingyao killed the red sleeves and abused Hui Ran, in the eyes of the world, it was just hurting two servants, it was nothing, and finally sentenced to a hundred lashes, Prince Min felt that the sentence was heavy, and he completely forgot that his daughter ruined the lives of the other two women.

"Cloud Girl." Seeing that Yun Qing showed a contemplative expression, Wang Jin rubbed his hands, stepped forward and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty is sick now, His Royal Highness King Ning has handed over the evidence of the concubine's guilt, do we want to give a reaction?" ”

"How do you react?" Yun Qing raised his eyebrows: "Can your majesty still jump up from the bed and give a disposition by himself?" ”

"Miss Yun said and laughed, Your Majesty is still lying on the bed in a coma, how can you give anything to deal with......" Wang Jin felt empty in his heart, and after denying it, he raised his head and secretly glanced at Yun Qing's face, and relaxed when he saw that she didn't seem to be suspicious: "The slave means that the Zhengyun Palace has not issued a decree to punish Concubine Qin, will it arouse the suspicion of His Royal Highness King Ning?" ”

Yun Qing sat up straight, moved his soreness legs and feet, and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, do you really hide the news that your majesty is seriously ill, and those who should know are afraid that they will know." King Ning handed this thing over to you just to prove that he was not favoritism, and as for when and how to deal with it, he would not ask. ”

"Miss Yun said this, and the old slave was relieved."

Yun Qing's afterglow fell on Wang Jinzhi's forehead in a cold sweat, "Manager Wang? ”

Wang Jin: "The old slave is here, what does Miss Yun command?" ”

"Why do I smell that you smell roast chicken?" Yun Qing took two steps closer to him: "Aren't you the most important health and don't like to eat meat?" ”

Wang Jin remembered His Majesty who was still gnawing on chicken legs on the bed in the dormitory, and secretly stirred, raised his sleeves and put them between his noses and sniffed, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, he also felt that there was no smell of roast chicken on his body.

"Since Miss Yun has smelled it, the old slave won't hide it from you." Wang Jin looked at Shang Yunqing's eyes in shame, and his old face turned red: "The old slave used to say that he loved health because he used to eat too little meat and didn't know the good taste of roast chicken. Some time ago, I accidentally tasted it, and suddenly felt that the first half of my life was in vain, roast chicken is such a delicious thing, how can a slave eat it at this age......" Wang Jin wiped the sweat on his forehead: "It's just that I've eaten too much this time, and I'm a little weak and can't make up for it, you see the slave talking and walking, and he sweats at every turn." ”

Yun Qing nodded, without suspicion: "At this age, Manager Wang can eat more if he wants to eat, it's not a big deal." Halfway through speaking, she paused before continuing: "I don't understand, your majesty is sick like this, Mr. Wang, are you still in the mood to eat roast chicken?" ”

Wang Jin: "...... Slave slave slave ......"

Yun Qing smiled: "Oh, Yun Qing knows, sometimes people's appetite comes up, and nothing can stop it." Before the execution of the prisoner, he had to eat a bowl of severed head rice, and the chief manager Wang only took advantage of His Majesty's coma to eat a roast chicken, which was nothing. ”

Wang Jin: "...... What Miss Yun said was. ”

Yun Qing patted Wang Jin on the shoulder: "There's nothing to do here, Mr. Wang should go back and take care of Your Majesty." ”

She obviously didn't use much strength, but Wang Jin felt as if her shoulders had collapsed, and the whole person was a little unable to support it.

He walked out of the side hall in a daze, and ran over to Yunlan in front of him, and when he saw his old face, he said strangely: "Princess, what's wrong with you?" ”

"The old slave is a little hungry." Wang Jin wanted to cry and said without tears: "The old slave wants to eat roast chicken." ”

Yun Lan was dumbfounded: "Huh? ”

Wang Jin had a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, "The old slave has gone to serve the roast chicken, Miss Yunlan, the slave is leaving." ”

Yun Lan followed Wang Jin into the main hall, full of confusion.

When she entered the door, she said to Yun Qing: "Sister Yun, is Manager Wang sick?" How to talk without a head. ”

Yun Qing curled his lips and smiled, hiding his merit and fame.

……

Chen Da followed behind the butler, bypassing the corridors and stopping in front of a door.

"The prince is waiting for you inside, go in." Butler Road.

Chen Da straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, pushed the door and stepped in.

In the study, Prince Min put down his pen like flying, bowing his head and writing something on the paper.

Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and glanced at the door: "Do you have something to see this king?" ”

"Yes." Chen Da clenched his fists, raised his head and glanced at Prince Min quickly, and knelt on the ground: "Lord Wang, the villain has one thing that he wants to ask for your permission." ”

Prince Min didn't stop, and said, "Say it." ”

"Lord Wang." Chen Da's voice trembled slightly, and he kowtowed in the direction of Prince Min: "The villain loves Miss Mu and wants to marry Miss Lingyao as his wife, please allow the prince!" ”

With a "snap", the pen in Prince Min's hand was broken on the paper, and the ink stains covered the large handwriting.

Prince Min raised his eyes and looked at Chen Da, who had not yet gotten up in front of the desk: "Do you know that as early as after Lingyao was taken out of the mansion by you, after the accident, this king wanted to kill you." ”

Chen Da knelt on the ground, and his muffled voice sounded in the study: "The villain knows." ”

"Do you know that even if Ling Yao encounters this kind of thing, this king can still find a famous son as a husband for her, even if it is not Zhong Mingding's family, it will never be an ordinary person."

"The villain knows it, too."

Prince Min snorted softly in his nose: "Then do you know that your liking, your marriage proposal, and what you just said are all blasphemy against Yao'er in the eyes of this king." ”

Chen Da knelt down, looked at Prince Min for a moment, and quickly staggered: "The villain's humble body is indeed not worthy of Miss." ”

"Since you know everything, then where did you get the courage to dare to say what you just said in front of this king!" Prince Min swept all the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, books, and official documents on the case to the ground, and kicked over the table: "This king's favorite daughter!" Under your care, you have become what you are today, this king hates to eat your flesh and drink your blood, crush your bones and scatter ashes, you can live to this day all because of Ling Yao's attention to you, where did you come from, dare to ask this king to marry her? ”

Chen choked, and several painful choks leaked out of his throat.

"Do you know what kind of man Yao'er used to admire?" Prince Min turned his back, propped one hand on the bookshelf in front of him, and his voice couldn't hear any ups and downs: "His Royal Highness King Ning, the prince of the dynasty, the beloved son of the former emperor, full of economic wealth, and the moonlight wind." What about you, can you find something in yourself that you can compare to him? ”