Chapter 25 is so hard

"Slaves deserve to die, slaves are guilty!" Fu Zhong immediately knelt down, his forehead trembling against the ground.

He wants to say it too!

It's just that the emperor's face is not right this morning, how dare he say such a worrying thing? With the degree of the emperor's concern for the eleventh prince, if the emperor is extremely angry and hurts the Holy Body, then wouldn't he be a great sin?

Concubine Ling sneered: "Why should the emperor embarrass a minion, this matter is the emperor's fault, if the emperor didn't suddenly give Luo'er so many rewards, how could he make the traitor worry?" ”

"Concubine Ai is really wronged, and I am also kind to Luo'er, how could I harm Luo'er." Emperor An Ren felt guilty in his heart, and his tone of voice to Concubine Ling eased slightly, and the anger in his heart disappeared a lot.

"I will hereby send an order, let Dali Temple thoroughly investigate this matter, and I will definitely find out this assassin, and then send some people to strengthen the vigilance of Anwangfu." Emperor Anren said and glanced at Fuzhong, and Fuzhong bowed down and withdrew from the imperial study.

Only Emperor An Ren and Concubine Ling were left in the imperial study.

Emperor An Ren walked to Concubine Ling's side, took Concubine Ling's hand, and said with relief: "Concubine Ai has been angry for so many years, I know in my heart that I am the same as Concubine Ai, and I also really love our Luo'er, and I will never let Luo'er be bullied in vain." ”

When Concubine Ling heard this, she snorted coldly, shook off Emperor Anren's hand, and said: "Luo'er was injured and her legs were disabled, and I didn't see the emperor get justice for Luo'er, this is what the emperor said that Luo'er would not let Luo'er be bullied in vain." ”

Concubine Ling suppressed the anger in her heart, afraid that if she continued to talk about it, she would have to quarrel with the emperor again, so she saluted slightly: "The concubine is unwell, and she will retire first." ”

"Aifei, Aifei......" Emperor An Ren shouted several times in a row, but he didn't see Concubine Ling turn around, and couldn't help sighing.

Fu Zhong held his breath and stood outside the imperial study, his head down, his eyes and nose and heart, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence.

Emperor An Ren circled around the imperial case, sighing slightly from time to time.

It's so hard for me, it's so hard for this emperor to do!

"Fuzhong." Emperor Anren stopped and beckoned to Fuzhong outside the hall.

Fu Zhong respectfully entered the imperial study, and before he could speak, he listened to Emperor Anren's instructions: "Go to the treasury, pick some high-quality items, and then set aside 50,000 taels of gold and send them to King An's mansion." ”

What the?

Five...... Fifty thousand taels of gold!

Fu Zhong's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop".

The eleventh prince is really unlucky!

Fifty thousand taels of gold is much more than one hundred thousand taels of silver! There are also other rare treasures, and the emperor is simply not too arrogant.

"By the way, send the two night pearls that Xiqiang paid tribute to last year." Emperor An Ren added.

What the?

And the Night Pearl!

God, is the emperor planning to send the entire treasury to King An's Mansion?

"Your Majesty, giving such a fanfare to the eleventh prince is rewarded, I'm afraid that Concubine Ling will find out and be unhappy...... Fuzhong said in a trembling voice.

"I just want her to know, do you use your mouth? Don't do it yet! Emperor An Ren was a little annoyed and picked up the folds on the imperial case and smashed it directly into Fuzhong's face.

Concubine Ling came to him twice, all because he rewarded Luo'er, and Concubine Ling didn't let him reward, so he just wanted to reward!

Can't you see it? But you can't see that you're coming to me!

Fu Zhong put away the fold in a panic, and hurriedly answered the sound and retreated, secretly thinking: The emperor doesn't know where he learned this problem?

As soon as Fuzhong withdrew from the front foot, Zhou Liangqi, the secretary of Dali Temple, hurried over at the call, and happened to meet Fuzhong at the door of the imperial study, so he asked curiously: "Where is Gonggong Fu going?" ”

"Oops, it turned out to be Lord Zhou." Fu Zhong waved towards Zhou Liangqi and said, "Our family is about to go to King An's Mansion to deliver the decree. ”

"Preaching? What the hell is going on here? The emperor ordered someone to hurriedly call the lower officials, and he also bothered Father-in-law Fu to get to the bottom of it. Zhou Liangqi stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Fu Zhong himself hadn't recovered from the emperor's heroic actions, and he didn't bother to talk to Zhou Liangqi more, so he hurriedly left a sentence: "Lord Zhou will know when he goes in, but the emperor is not in a good mood at this time, and Lord Zhou is careful." Our family still has to go to deliver the decree, so we won't stay long. ”

After speaking, Fuzhong recruited two more attendants outside the hall and left in a hurry.

Zhou Liangqi looked at Fuzhong's departing back with a blank expression.

The emperor is in a bad mood? Gonggong Fu went to King An's Mansion to deliver the decree again, it seems that the eleventh prince is going to be unlucky?

Entering the imperial study, Zhou Liangqi knelt down and saluted: "Weichen see Your Majesty." ”

Zhou Liangqi secretly raised his eyes to look at Emperor An Ren, only to see that his face was sinking like water, and he really looked in a bad mood.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and several books flew towards him.

Zhou Liangqi was shocked in his heart, could it be that someone impeached him?

Which turtle grandson actually dared to impeach him in front of the emperor?

Just as he was about to pick up the folds one by one to read, he only heard Emperor An Ren shout: "You Dali Temple Qing is too idle, aren't you?" ”

"Wechen is terrified! I don't know what kind of crime Weichen has? Zhou Liangqi put his forehead on the ground in fear.

"There was an assassin in King An's Mansion last night, could it be that Zhou Aiqing didn't know about it?"

"We've heard a little about this." Zhou Liangqi said in a trembling voice.

"Heard a little? It just doesn't make sense! Emperor Anren raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "At the foot of this Son of Heaven, someone dares to assassinate my son, how can you be a Dali Siqing?" ”

There are assassins and capture assassins, shouldn't this be a matter for the city defense army?

He's only responsible for adjudicating cases in Dali, okay?

Although Zhou Liangqi thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it clearly, his head still wanted it.

"I order you to arrest the assassin within three days, and interrogate the mastermind behind the assassin! Dare to assassinate the prince of the Great Zhou, I will not tolerate it! Emperor Anren glanced at Zhou Liangqi condescendingly,

"Within three days, the emperor will ......" Zhou Liangqi stammered.

Where does this lead him?

Not to mention that the assassin is still not in Jingshi, even if he is, it is impossible for the assassin to hang a sign on his head that reads "I am an assassin", right?

The emperor even ordered him to find out the assassin within three days, and to find out the mastermind behind it! Why didn't the emperor just tell him to die!

"If you can't do it, you can roll up and walk away." Emperor An Ren said with a calm face.

When Zhou Liangqi left the imperial study, he was in a trance.

It turned out that it was not the eleventh prince who was unlucky, it was him.

He's so hard! It's really difficult for this Dali temple to be!

The eleventh prince was assassinated, the whole city was under martial law, and the emperor ordered Dali Temple to find out the assassin within three days, which undoubtedly shocked the people of Beijing.

Throughout the ages, there have been many assassinations of people in the royal family and high-ranking officials, but there has never been a single person who can make the Son of Heaven so angry.

It can be seen that the eleventh prince is extraordinary.

When the reward in the palace was sent to King An's Mansion again, everyone couldn't calm down.

God! The eleventh prince is your own son, right?