Chapter Ninety-Five: The Wind Has Changed

Chen Zhaolin nested in the study, quite sullen.

After retreating, he personally greeted Fu Guogong and sat down to greet him, but Fu Guogong gave him some face and was not angry with him. But what made him puzzled was that the regent spoke a little yin and yang, and snorted coldly before leaving.

That's weird.

The regent, who was clearly the regent, motioned for him to report the matter to His Majesty, and His Majesty did ask him to enforce the law impartially, and he did so. It's like I owe the regent something.

He was secretly pondering in his study.

This party fights ...... Don't get involved.

Before the court was clear, the emperor seemed to be on the side of the regent, waiting for the prince to die of a serious illness, and then he made the regent the crown prince. After all, the successor's concubine is not the concubine of the first queen, and it is not good to be deposed due to illness. Now, in the past six months, there have been some changes.

He couldn't tell him about the change.

There are more and more officials in the court who refute the prince, and the emperor is becoming more and more reluctant to see the prince, and no one says good things about the prince when the high-ranking officials of the ministry get together, but it seems that the water in the bowl is filled to a certain extent, overflowing, and gradually seeing the contents clearly.

He felt that the crown prince was not the same as before.

It's different together, and the people.

As the Yin of Jingzhao Mansion, he often takes the opportunity to go out to buy and eat. When everyone mentioned the prince before, they mostly scolded him for acting recklessly. Now that he mentions it, he will even mention all kinds of things about him and the crown princess.

The enthusiasm of the population for gossip is very high.

Some people say that the prince took care of the princess day and night in the palace, and even built a martial arts training platform for her to strengthen her body together.

Some people say that as long as the prince is sick in the palace, there must be a princess who is sick day and night.

Some people say that the crown prince and the princess's daughter went out on the festival and hid in the carriage halfway through......

People couldn't listen to what they said, but more and more people came up to eavesdrop.

In this way, the people seem to have forgotten the past when the prince killed and acted recklessly, and there is less talk about the regent.

He is a very sensitive person and knows that this is a precursor to a change in the direction of the wind.

Chen Zhaolin's hand gently rubbed the corner of the bookcase.

Or......

To meet the Prince?

……

"What?" Wang Xuanhu, the secretary of the military department, jumped up from his chair, and his originally tanned face turned white.

Lin Jian grimaced, and said what he had said again: "One news is from the palace, and the other is from Jingzhao Mansion. Jingzhao Mansion did try a case for an hour today, and Fu Guogong was acquitted. In the palace, it was said that Chen Zhaolin went to join the adult's book, said that the adult interfered with the review of the case, and even hinted at perjury to frame the national prince. ”

Wang Xuanhu covered his chest, leaned back for a long time, and then sat down with a puff and said, "He, he is making a false accusation!" He has no proof! ”

Lin Jian made a bitter face and slowly knelt down.

"My lord, my subordinates have urged Chen Zhaolin to burn the secret letter many times, it seems that he ......"

"You! Why didn't you say it earlier! Wang Xuanhu stood up again, raised his foot to stomp, but retracted it in a daze.

"What now? Benge entered the palace to see His Majesty, Benge ......" he said a few steps forward, and suddenly remembered that he was not wearing official clothes, and he still needed to take a bath.

"Someone, come on!" Wang Xuanhu shouted outside.

The door opened, but outside stood a chamberlain dressed in blue with a roll of yellow in his hand.

"Lord Wang, take the order......"

The waiter's voice was cold.

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