Chapter 83: Good Show

Feng Chengyuan was wearing a prince's costume and reclining on the small wooden table in the carriage, his face was a mask made by Shen Tan, and the fragrance of peach blossoms emanated from the incense burner on the side.

The carriage paved with sheepskin mats is really extraordinarily soft, Feng Chengyuan looked at everything that this King Cheng's identity brought him, sometimes this person born with a golden key may not have a life to enjoy, and it is not cheap that he is a fake.

Shen Tan followed in another carriage, he looked at the situation map in front of him, this King Cheng has completely become a puppet in his hands, and the previous framing drama has to be changed.

But this god seemed to have made a huge joke with Shen Tan, and the convoy that was walking slowly suddenly stopped.

The guard who took the lead immediately rode to the side of Shen Tan's carriage, "My lord, the road ahead is broken, there was a sudden snowstorm last night, and the rolling stones on this hillside and the wind and snow blocked the road. ”

"When will the road be cleared?"

"My lord, this road is clear, and it will take time."

"Got it, let's hurry up and clear the road." In this way, it is too late to enter the city today, he crumpled the rice paper stretched by his subordinates, and since it was too late, he had to sing this scene hard.

King Jiang has been dead for a few days, the poisoned little servant escaped for a day and was arrested, but he committed suicide by taking poison on the day of the arrest, Dali Temple Qing Kou Wenshi followed many clues to investigate for several days, and the results of six or seven out of ten finally pointed to the same person - His Royal Highness King Cheng.

The slave status of the small servant shows that he is an orphan, and his family members died early, and there are two officials in the household department who manage the Liyang Mansion at that time, one is called Jing Jianmu, who is now the household Liyang Qing official Shilang; The other was sent to Chengzhou.

This Jing Jianmu Mansion has purchased a large number of slaves? Kou Wenshi, who looked through the entire Liyang Mansion's cheap registers, found that three years ago, many of the slaves purchased by the Jing family had similar names and resembled a family, but this slave family seemed to be far apart.

After sending his subordinates to visit and investigate on the spot, Kou Wenshi found that these good people who had been sold into slavery three years ago had no one in their hometown, and it was a sure thing that the slavery status was fake.

It is very likely that this group of slaves in the Jing Mansion is hiding the family of this poisoned little chamberlain.

And Jing Jianmu seems to have nothing to do with King Cheng, but his eldest daughter came out of the cabinet last year, and the person she married was the son of King Cheng's uncle Li Anzhi.

The chef in charge of the meals in Jiangwangfu, the porter who helped the little waiter escape, and the medical hall where the poison came from...... Among them, there are traces of the Cheng Palace.

Kou Wenshi looked at this kind of signs that pointed directly at the Chengwang Mansion, but he made a mistake in his heart, the evidence was there, but it was not direct enough, and it was inferred that it accounted for seventy or eighty percent, and it was related to the prince's seizure of the heir, so it was better to wait for the King of Cheng to return to the capital and see the attitude of this official before speaking.

Dali Temple Zuo Shaoqing Wei Gaolin didn't think so, the next morning, the palace passed the will, announcing that Kou Wenshi was summoned into the palace.

"I asked Aiqing to investigate the case, but there has been no progress for a long time, but your subordinate Master Wei was able to play the chapter yesterday and tell me about the case."

Before Kou Wenshi, who had just walked in, could salute, a neat fold had already smashed in front of him.

He quickly knelt down, trembling and slightly opened the fold, how could he forget this Wei Gaolin, this is a well-known straight temper in the court, he has never given face to anyone, and it is common to go past his own superior boss, he is really confused.

The vigorous handwriting wrote the details of the Jiang Wang case, and Kou Wenshi, who was neither negative nor affirmative, finally kowtowed his head heavily.

"Your Majesty, it is about His Royal Highness King Cheng, and the minister wants to come up with more evidence, otherwise if there is a slight mistake, the minister is afraid that His Majesty will regret it afterwards."

"I see that you are afraid that King Cheng will ascend to the throne in the future, so I will settle accounts with you. Want to watch from the wall? Let's look at the situation between the DPRK and China before we speak? ”

The more he thought about it, the more angry Emperor Jingming kicked over Kou Wenshi, "Go, transfer the case file to me, you don't dare to investigate, you are also old, and when you reach the age of enjoying your family, it is normal to have some worries in your heart." ”

Slowly and calmly, Emperor Jingming's voice was slightly cold, and Kou Wenshi, who knew that his career was over, sighed slightly.

"Old minister, thank you for your grace." He kowtowed three more times, straightened his loose clothes, and slowly walked out of the Hongming Palace.

He walked through this wide palace road, looking at the palace people who came and went and bowed their heads, he will go to the book tomorrow to resign from the official, and it will not be too bad to return to his hometown with his family to be a rich man.

Princess Xiao Fangshi of Cheng was introduced to the palace by Empress Li on the same day, saying that she missed her for many days, and summoned her into the palace to reminisce about the past.

Sure enough, the father-in-law who announced the decree took her all the way to the other direction, which was the road to the Hongming Palace.

"Concubine Xiao Fang, please Your Majesty."

"The second child was injured outside, and it is estimated that it will take some time to return, and the house is still peaceful, right?"

"Back to Your Majesty, everything is fine, but the concubine heard that His Royal Highness King Jiang had unfortunately passed away, and she was very grateful in her heart, but His Royal Highness King Cheng has not returned for a long time, and the concubine is not good to go to mourn alone, lest she be rude in front of others."

"The boss is indeed a hard-working man, I summoned you today, it is precisely because of this matter that Dali Temple reported that the subordinates in the boss's mansion seem to be involved with the officials in the second mansion, and specially summoned you to come for questioning."

"What Your Majesty asks, the concubines may know a thing or two."

The young woman, who had been standing still, pulled the ledger out of her sleeve and changed it to kneel, her hands flat.

Xiao Xiazi stepped forward and took the account book and presented it to Emperor Jingming.

It was a ledger record of the dead soldiers of the Cheng Palace, and the fourth child was seriously injured during the autumn hunt, and the little guy who delivered the news around the third child was also ordered by him, and even the assassination he suffered three times in a row was also related to it.

As for King Jiang, he was the one who was pushed out by him to apologize, and it was not enough to be crazy? Still want to kill your mouth?

Or maybe the boss was just pretending to be crazy to save his life.

Sandwiched on the last few pages of the ledger is a parchment drawing, which is the distribution map of King Cheng's iron wares.

He was also the one who traded iron tools with Beiyouguo? This second child is really a long skill.

Emperor Jingming's throat was a little fishy, and Emperor Jingming, who was a little angry, slowly leaned on the desk and breathed lightly.

"Xiao Xiazi, go and open the window, the stove in this room is overheated, and I am really angry." The waiter moved in response.

Princess Cheng's face slipped down two lines of tears: "Your Majesty, the concubine does not ask Your Majesty for forgiveness, the child is innocent, and the concubine only hopes that her children can stay away from disputes and grow up safely." ”

"Tomorrow, you will pack up and take them to Chengzhou, you don't have to worry about this Liyang matter anymore."

"Concubine, thank you, Your Majesty." There were several lines of tears on Xiao Fang's face, and his voice was a little hoarse, and this hard time was finally over.