Chapter 152: Pre-trial Responsibility

However, he is a person with a smart mind and great wisdom, and after being stunned for a moment, he realized a certain meaning from Jun Chen's eyes.

So, his eyes lit up, and he said to Qi Chang with a straight face: "Your Highness, rest assured, as long as Pu Ting does make a mistake, even if the Jun family digs dozens of miles, they will definitely be able to turn over the evidence of his mistake!" ”

Qi Changrong smiled brightly: "Everything is ready, now, only the east wind is owed." ”

The road ahead has been cleared, and it depends on when Yang Yishu is ready to ignite this fire.

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The dignified master, but he was reprimanded by the Son of Heaven, and was punished with a cane in front of the Jinluan Palace, which can be described as shameless.

Emperor Jin'an's move caused an uproar in the court, and the courtiers were extremely frightened and retreated, for fear of affecting themselves.

As an emperor, what Emperor Jin An cares about most is to balance the court, how can he blame the court for no reason, so that the court and the opposition are unbalanced?

Jiang Bowen is a wise person, how can he not know what is wrong, and after returning home, he immediately ordered someone to enter the palace to find out the truth.

Fortunately, he installed many secret sentinels in the palace, precisely to have a few more pairs of eyes at critical times, and these long-buried eyes were enough to find out what happened yesterday.

After receiving the order, Barto hurriedly delivered the message to the eyeliner in the palace.

Soon, the eyeliner in the palace sent the news out - everything was business as usual.

Jiang Bowen looked at the note in his hand, his brows furrowed tightly: "Bato, is the eyeliner in the palace reliable?" ”

Bato didn't understand what he meant, and nodded hurriedly: "Each one has been selected and is absolutely reliable." ”

The palace is the deepest place in the Great Jin River, and if you are not careful, you will drown.

Since he took the risk of sending the informant in, he naturally chose the most reliable object.

"What does the Hong Kong Economic Journal say?" Barto asked.

"Say nothing special happened." Jiang Bowen threw his hand, the letter paper fell into the candle flame and burned to ashes, and he turned his head sideways and said to Barto: "Do you believe it?" ”

This......

Barto hesitated: "Maybe nothing really happened, or maybe they didn't know about it." ”

After all, the huge palace, more than 9,000 palaces, let Jiang Bowen be like the sky, and it is impossible to place people everywhere.

For example, in the East Palace, over the years, he has always wanted to infiltrate it, but he has lost troops and generals again and again, but his goal cannot be achieved.

"Maybe." Jiang Bowen closed his eyes tightly, hid the worry in his eyes, and asked again: "How is the matter of Puting resolved?" ”

Barto glanced at him and said cautiously: "I sent people to guard around the Pufu, and I didn't notice anything wrong, and no one sneaked into the mansion to intimidate him. ”

"Really?" Jiang Bowen opened his eyes, and the dark light flashed in his eyes: "Is there no one, or did they learn the news in advance and did not act rashly?" ”

This......

Another difficult question to answer, Bato didn't even have a chance to fight those people, let alone determine where they came from.

Barto sighed in his heart and replied truthfully, "I don't know. ”

After Jiang Bowen returned to the bookcase, he put pen to paper and wrote: "Go check." ”

"Where?"

"In the palace, in Pufu, and in our house."

Jiang Bowen's voice became calmer and calmer, and he only had a little worry in his heart.

So many things have happened, but he didn't get any news before the incident, if he can't see the abnormality, he is not Jiang Bowen.

Now, he only hoped that the nails in the palace had been removed, not controlled, otherwise it would be a trouble for him.

Coming out of the south gate of the palace, passing through three streets, the Yang Mansion is located next to the downtown area, and there are two stone lions carved from huge stones in front of the steps, one on the left and one on the right on both sides of the red gate, looking up at all the people who pass through this street.

A small man in a long-sleeved gray shirt drove the carriage to the carriage, and the sound of the car stopped abruptly in front of the Yang Mansion.

Two palace maids came out of the carriage, one called purple and the other called blue, both with playful ball heads, and several gift boxes in their hands.

Blue Yi pulled the iron ring and knocked on the door three times.

Soon, there was an inquiry from the door, and after a while, the little servant of the Yang Mansion opened the door from the inside, poked his head out and asked, "Are you-"

Lan Yi smiled slightly, and said: "I heard that Mrs. Yang is sick, this is the tonic that my master has bothered to collect, among which there are ointments that have miraculous effects on external injuries, and I hope that the little brother will present it to Mrs. Yang." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she nodded to the person beside her, and the purple clothes holding the gift hurriedly handed over a few boxes in her hand: "Trouble little brother." ”

The little guy didn't dare to say a few words, and at the end, he asked with some curiosity: "However, where are you from?" When the adults ask, I'll be able to answer them. ”

Lan Yi smiled and pointed in the direction of the palace, from which he could see the ancient tower towering into the clouds.

"If Mrs. Yang asks, you tell him that we are from the palace and give gifts on the orders of our masters."

The little girl was slightly surprised, and her eyes flickered as she stared at the two girls in front of her.

Today, the lord was carried back to the house, and his body was stained with blood, and the dying appearance looked like he had suffered a great crime in the palace.

At this juncture, how could anyone in the palace dare to send things out, aren't they afraid of being implicated?

Without waiting for the little guy to figure it out, Lan Yi took out a letter from his cuff and handed it over again: "This is written by my master, and I hope that the little brother must hand it over to Mrs. Yang himself, and when he finishes reading the contents, he will know what is going on." ”

After finishing the things explained by the master, as soon as the words were finished, the purple clothes and the blue clothes turned around and left, not even giving time to ask more.

By the time the servant had reacted, they had already gotten into the carriage, and the sound of the carriage was far away from the street.

In desperation, and afraid of delaying the main family's business, the little maid took the letter and a few gift boxes, and for the first time boldly broke through the gate of the main courtyard.

When the lord returned, Madame said that no one was to disturb him or anything.

But this letter is really special, and I really dare not ignore it.

As soon as he knocked on the door and entered, the grandmother in the main courtyard greeted him, frowned and said softly: "You don't look at the door well, what are you doing here?" ”

The little maid smiled flatteringly at Mama and consciously lowered her voice: "There are special visitors, and they asked me to hand over these things to adults." ”

As he spoke, the little girl raised the gift box in his hand towards the old lady.

After listening, Mama scolded him: "You stupid thing, don't you know what the situation is now, you dare to bother adults with these little things, be careful that Madame has uncovered your skin!" ”

Seeing that the old lady was angry, the little maid took out the letter and quickly explained: "This time is different, this is something from the palace, I don't dare not report it, for fear of delaying the business, and ask the grandmother to be accommodating." ”

Hearing that something came out of the palace, the old lady's expression also became solemn, and the current Yang Mansion, whether it was a master or a slave, felt trembling when she heard the word palace.

They didn't know what their lord had done to cause the emperor to be furious.

The old lady took the envelope from the little girl's hand, glanced at the gift boxes again, and said lightly: "I'll take the letter in, whether you see it or not, your own lady is in charge, as for these small items, you can take them to the housekeeper and register them in the warehouse." ”

The little servant answered softly as if he had been pardoned, and then saw that the envelope was sent into the bedroom, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and ran briskly in the direction of the warehouse.

In the bedroom, the bed curtain was rolled up high, Yang Yishu lay on the bed with a pale face and pain, the injured part was put on the wooden frame, and the quilt was gently placed on it.

Mrs. Yang sat on the side of the bed and wiped her tears, holding a bowl of black medicine in her hand, and carefully fed it to Yang Yishu: "This emperor is really, he is ruthless, you are also a prince of a country, and your status is respected, how can he turn his face like this and not recognize people?" ”

Yang Yishu frowned, and his voice was low: "Talking about Jun Fei in vain, don't you want to die!" ”

Being scolded like this, Mrs. Yang muttered in a low voice aggrievedly: "I don't feel sorry for you, the doctor said that you should stay in bed for at least half a month for this injury." ”

"It's just a skin injury, it hasn't hurt the muscles and bones, you and I have to burn high incense." Yang Yishu saw it very clearly, his heart was clear, and he didn't feel that the punishment was too heavy at all: "Your Majesty has already shown mercy to my subordinates, otherwise, with the sins I committed, it is enough to go to the heavenly prison for a few days." ”

Mrs. Yang exhaled stupidly: "Isn't this nothing serious......

"You don't think it's a big deal now, why did you cry and make trouble yesterday and hang yourself again?" Yang Yishu sneered: "You also slapped the eldest princess, if it weren't for Your Majesty's kindness, how would you still have the opportunity to sit here and say cool things." ”

When it came to this, Mrs. Yang was a little weak-hearted.

After Yang Yishu's analysis yesterday, she has determined that the farce was calculated by others, so the eldest princess was an innocent victim, and she was slapped by her later......

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yang was completely unreasonable, she gritted her teeth: "Although Your Majesty doesn't care, you and I should make amends to the eldest princess!" ”

Yang Yishu turned his head sideways, blowing his beard and glaring angrily: "I have been beaten like this, how do you want me to make amends?" ”

Mrs. Yang wiped away her tears, put the bowl on the low table, raised her hand and slapped his wounds: "Do you make amends?" ”

"Compensation, compensation, compensation......" Yang Yishu breathed a sigh of pain, his face changed, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Madam said how to compensate!" ”

Mrs. Yang withdrew her hand and snorted with satisfaction: "It's pretty much the same." ”

When Mrs. Yang cleaned up the medicine bowl, Yang Yishu carried her behind her back for a long time and grinned, saying that a woman's heart was full of needles, and now he has completely realized it.

The day before, I was jealous, but today I turned against because of the guilt in my heart.

It's just ......

The door was knocked from the outside, Mrs. Yang opened the door, and when she saw that it was the old lady who was waiting beside her, she raised a cold face, frowned and said coldly: "Didn't I say it, didn't you hear the order not to disturb without permission?" ”

The old lady bowed down and pleaded guilty and presented the envelope: "This is from the palace, and it is said to be presented to the adults." ”