The corner of his eyes twitched, Changqing bent down and poked his neck, looking at Rong Heng inquiringly.

Rong Heng tapped the tabletop for a moment, "Just use an ordinary sedan chair." ”

Evergreen ......

Also use a sedan chair!

What a fairy figure this is!

I'm afraid I can't scare Jing Zhaoyin into peeing.

"Then if Jing Zhaoyin asks, what will the slave say?"

Rong Heng took a breath and sighed softly. "Let's just say that King Qi's case has nothing to do with him, and you are entrusted by Fuyun to pick up people."

Changqing nodded, turned around and left.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.

That's not right.

He was entrusted by Fuyun to lead people, why is he?

"Your Highness......"

Rong Heng waved his hand, "Go quickly!" It's you, the king of all the time, how could you know such a thing. ”

Evergreen ......

glanced at Rong Heng resentfully, turned his head and left angrily.

As soon as Changqing left, Rong Heng took out a pair of scrolls from the bookcase drawer.

The scroll slowly unfolded, revealing the cardamom girl with red lips and bright teeth on it.

When she was young, Concubine Xi looked like his daughter in women's clothes and his son.

Really......

It's carved out of a mold.

Taking a deep breath, Rong Heng's gaze staring at the scroll sank slightly.

When the children grow up, those who remember the appearance of Concubine Xi will definitely be able to see the clues.

But his father was not the child of the first emperor.

When the time comes, his children will look very much like Concubine Xi, how to explain it to the world.

What really happened back then.

The first emperor killed Xi Guifei with a scepter, but let this person who was not his son ascend the throne.

It was just a matter of letting this person who was not his son ascend the throne, and he left a will, naming his mother's child to inherit the throne.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Rong Heng's mind was full of thoughts.

Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning in my head.

Last time, the He family had an accident and made trouble about his mother's life experience, his mother was not the biological daughter of the He family, but was adopted by the He family.

Don't......

His father is not the son of the first emperor, his mother is the daughter of the first emperor, in order to return the bloodline, the first emperor left such a holy decree?

Rong Heng was shocked by his own idea and sat up straight.

His gaze fell directly on the scroll in front of him.

This explains the holy decree left by the first emperor, but how to explain everything in front of him.

His eyelids were slightly closed, and Rong Heng leaned weakly against the back of the chair, only feeling a splitting headache.

The affairs of the imperial court are complicated, and it is tricky enough to deal with them, and these must be added to this......

But he had to think about it again.

He doesn't want to or wants to analyze the grievances of the older generation and even the older generation, but it is related to the healthy growth of his children, and he must dig it out.

At this time, Rong Heng was obsessed.

At that time, Renhe Gambling Game, Princess Yunxia, who came to the gambling game for the first time, was sitting at the gambling table excitedly, her eyes were glowing, her body was full of hot blood, her sleeves were rolled, and she was ready to do a big job.

And in front of Jing Zhaoyin's mansion, there was a crowd of people, and after a circle of 10,000 people marched, King Qi was sent over.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Chang Qing coming out of the gate with Old Man Qin.

King Qi, who was originally loveless, saw Old Man Qin at a glance, and excitedly got up from the top of everyone's heads, knelt there, and waved his arms.

"Save me, save me~"

A miserable and desperate call.

If you want to say that the whips he endured in Rong Heng's mansion at that time were the greatest hardships he had ever endured in his life, then this 10,000-person march was a hardship that he could not surpass in his life.

Really......

It's so bitter!

At his age, he was paraded into a bare man, and he had to be ravaged by thousands of hands!

However, as soon as Old Man Qin walked out of the gate, he was invited by Changqing to get into a small sedan chair, and he didn't see King Qi at all.

Seeing Old Man Qin leave in a sedan chair, King Qi's eyes were full of despair, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

However, before he could roar out, he was thrown by the people of Kyoto, and King Qi drew an arc of the light slipper in mid-air, and then, accurately, landed in the interrogation hall of Jing Zhaoyin's mansion.

Jing Zhaoyin sat in front of the table, shocked that Changqing had just come to take away Old Man Qin, when he suddenly heard a loud bang in front of his head, startling a spirit.

Picked up the sleeper at hand and slapped the table, "Who is presumptuous!" ”

King Qi who was thrown to the ground......

Jing Zhao Yin's words fell, and when he saw King Qi of the Light Slippery Son, the corners of his eyes twitched, "Bold gangster, actually doing such an immoral thing in broad daylight, come here, and serve the twenty boards of this official!" ”

King Qi ......

How many lifetimes of blood mold did he pour to endure this!

He is the only remaining bloodline of the first emperor!

He's the real man!

God, are you blind!

Cang Tian ignored King Qi's curses, and Jing Zhaoyin ignored King Qi's screams.

After the twenty boards were played, Jing Zhaoyin directly pulled out a bamboo stick, "The thieves of Beiyan tried to assassinate the royal family of our dynasty, this case has all the evidence and material evidence, there is no need for retrial, according to the laws of our Great Xia Dynasty, this person will be detained in a prison car and escorted to Beiyan." ”

Jing Zhao Yin's words fell, and the dying and delirious King of Qi who had been beaten was immediately dragged away by Jing Zhao Yin's officials.

At the back door of Jingzhao Yin's Mansion, there was already a prisoner car ready.

On both sides of the carriage, there were two sturdy men, and when they saw King Qi being sent out, the two immediately jumped out of the carriage and met them.

The official politely handed over the person, "It's hard work." ”

The two men smiled innocently and did not speak, one took the king of Qi, and the other opened the prisoner car.

As soon as the man lifted King Qi's collar, he threw him into the prisoner's cart with an upward motion.

The painful King Qi snorted, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Frightened, the official hurriedly said: "Big brother, be careful, he just hit the board, and the above ordered that he must arrive at the border of Beiyan alive." ”

The two men had already stepped into the carriage, one was driving, and the other smiled: "Don't worry, it's okay, you can't die!" Sanhetang service, you can rest assured! Ensure that he will not be in pain all the way, and he will not be able to die. ”

The words fell, the whip was raised, and the carriage galloped.

They had already left the leader for a long time, and it was half a night and a half of the day.

When they received a temporary task, they had to hurry up to their young helper and hand over the people.

When King Qi was taken away, Old Man Qin was led by Changqing and had just arrived at Rong Heng's study.

Raising his feet and stepping in, Old Man Qin stood there with his head down, silent.

Changqing wanted to push him and ask him to salute Rong Heng, but was stopped by Rong Heng with a gesture.

Looking at Old Man Qin, Rong Heng was silent for about four or five teas, "What should this king call you?" According to the generation, this king should call you Grandpa Qin. ”

Old Man Qin was stunned and looked up at Rong Heng.

Catching up with Rong Heng's cold eyes, Old Man Qin hurriedly lowered his head, "The old slave doesn't dare." ”

Rong Heng sneered, "Don't dare? I see you, you are very bold! The foundation of the Great Xia Dynasty has been played with by you. ”

Old man Qin hurriedly knelt down, "Your Highness forgives your sins, old slave ......"

Rong Heng interrupted Old Man Qin's voice, "Why? ”

Three words, as cold as a cold stone in winter.