Chapter Seventy-Four: Leave This Matter Alone
Zhang Yinbao rushed into the inner courtyard in a panic, and almost forgot the rules of asking for instructions before entering the door. Su Qiang was eating tea, looking at his appearance, her brows frowned slightly, "Got it?" ”
Zhang Yinbao breathed steadily, wiped the sweat on his face, and reported: "It has been spread all over the capital, and Yin Chen Zhaolin of Jingzhao Mansion personally led the four yamen and five insides to the Fuguo Mansion and took the grandfather out of the country. Although he was not shackled, he walked all the way and did not even sit in a carriage. ”
"How dare they!" Su Qiang stood up suddenly, and the tea cup on the table was pulled by the placket of her clothes and almost collapsed.
Xiao He, who was waiting beside him, stretched out his hand to straighten the teacup. She lowered her head slightly, but her eyes carefully looked at Zhang Yinbao and Su Qiang.
Su Qiang paused and instructed Xiaohe: "You go and tell the small kitchen, today the palace wants to eat dumplings filled with flower meat and lotus root." This inexplicable command didn't seem to have anything to do with the first half of the sentence, but Xiaohe didn't dare to slack off, and carefully retreated when he answered.
Only Su Qiang, Zhang Yinbao and Xiaoqing were left in the octagonal pavilion.
Xiao Qing looked at Xiao He, who had retreated far away, and her beautiful brows furrowed. Since marrying into the East Palace, it seems that the crown princess has deliberately beware of Xiaohe, which is not even concealed now. Presumably no matter how stupid Xiaohe is, he can see it.
I don't know what the princess means.
She shook her head and looked at Su Qiang, who was also shaking her head.
"What do the people of Beijing say?" Su Qiang's voice regained some calm, and the person sat down steadily.
"Most of the people don't believe that Grandpa Guo will kill people," Zhang Yinbao's expression was gloomy, because he obviously felt that his master was on the side of the Fuguo Mansion, so he deliberately favored the Fuguo Duke in his speech. "However, there are also people who say something like 'the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people', and I don't know who released the tone, saying that the murder of the prince of the country is human and material evidence, and His Majesty the Emperor has been shocked and angry because of this, and his condition has worsened."
Su Qiang snorted coldly.
This is to bring the emperor out to contain the people's opinion.
It seems that the other party is fully prepared, and he is bound to detain the crime of murder on his father, so that the Guogong Mansion will not be able to turn over.
With this reason, it is estimated that the Danshu Iron Deed and the Talisman will also be recovered, so that the emperor can sleep with peace of mind.
She killed the person, and now she is wrong, but she wants her father to suffer.
Is there an arrangement in the dark?
No, she didn't believe in any arrangement. She was reborn to take revenge and protect her family.
Su Qiang retracted her cold gaze, looked at Zhang Yinbao and said, "When will the trial start?" ”
"Say it's tomorrow." Zhang Yinbao sighed, "It is estimated that tomorrow morning, the ministers should make a fuss about this matter."
Su Qiang nodded.
The subordinates and courtiers who have been close to Fuguo Gong over the years have long been suppressed and dare not speak. However, after all, the Guogong Mansion has been loyal for generations, and there will still be people who will say something about the scene. Because of the urgency of the situation, Jingzhao Mansion Yin will not drag this matter down.
Assassinating a member of the imperial court, even if it is a noble status, will be sentenced to death.
"Where is the prince?" She turned around and asked Xiao Qing, who was standing on the side.
"I'm still recuperating in the dormitory." Xiao Qingdao said: "There are a lot of people coming in and out today, and the prince must already know about the affairs of the Guogong Mansion." ”
Li Cong is like this, even if he is asleep, his eyeliner is awake. Although he was recuperating from his injuries in the past few days, there were many people coming in and out every day.
By the time Su Qiang walked back to the dormitory from the garden, all the officials or secret guards who had reported the affairs of the court to the prince had already left. He was leaning back on the bed, flipping through an idle book.
Seeing Su Qiang come in, a light flashed in his eyes, and he closed the page and said, "You don't care about this matter." ”
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