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"Young master, the master asked you to go to the study, I have something to ask you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info," the housekeeper said after coming to Liu Jimin's door and knocking a few times.

Liu Jimin thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out, so he just asked his father, pushed open the door and walked out. "Uncle Liu, let's go. "The housekeeper is an old man from Liu's mansion, and he has been given the surname Liu. He is in charge of almost all the big and small things in the house, and several of Liu Yuanli's sons call him Uncle Liu.

After a while, Liu Jimin followed Uncle Liu to his father's study. Liu Yuanli has a square face and a dignified face, Liu Jimin is not afraid of anyone and sees that his father is afraid.

Liu Jimin is especially able to please his grandmother, and the last time he went to Wanfa Temple to open the Jade Buddha was to please the old lady in the house. Liu Yuanli is also a standard filial son, so among Liu Yuanli's children, Jimin is the most comfortable.

However, once this person is less controlled, like a wild horse on the loose, only God knows what will happen and who will hit whom.

"I heard Steward Liu say that you didn't come back until just now tonight. Liu Yuanli's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear the uneasiness.

"Yes father, have you forgotten that tonight is the Oiran of the Golden Magpie Tower, or did you tell me to go and see if there is anyone worth pulling. Liu Jimin replied respectfully.

Liu Yuanli, who was restless all night, really forgot about asking his youngest son to go to Jin Que Tower, but he couldn't forget what happened in Jin Que Tower, and the scenes that happened in Jin Que Tower were assassinated from the beginning to the end. The housekeeper had already told Liu Jimin before he returned.

Such a major event, if Liu Yuanli didn't know that this official was still in vain, Bai had taken root in Leyang City for so many years.

Through the description of the housekeeper, Liu Yuanli judged that the assassination was the demon girl of the Rebirth Sect, and the person who was assassinated was the current Royal Highness of the Crown Prince. Liu Jimin had never seen the crown prince, but his father had obviously seen him more than once in the Golden Palace.

Although I don't know why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went to the Qinglou, fortunately nothing happened, otherwise this would have happened.

"Oh, I forgot about this for a while, I heard that His Royal Highness the Prince of Jinquelou was assassinated tonight, which led to an early end, I don't know if you see any characters worth wooing. Liu Yuanli said with a sudden realization.

Liu Jimin didn't know what his father said later, his head buzzed, and he just kept echoing that sentence, it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was assassinated tonight, it was His Royal Highness the Prince, and the person in red was His Royal Highness the Prince.

As soon as his knees weakened, Liu Jimin knelt on the ground.

Liu Yuanli knew that something was wrong: "Tell me, what trouble are you causing again." ”

Liu Jimin screamed like crying and roaring, knelt down and crawled in front of his father to hug Liu Yuanli's legs: "Father, you must save the child, the child doesn't know that he is the prince, the child doesn't know." ”

Hearing Liu Jimin talk about the crown prince, Liu Yuanli thought that his son had verbally collided with His Royal Highness the crown prince without knowing His Royal Highness's identity. "Get up, what are you panicking, what are you like, how did Dad teach you on weekdays. Tell the whole story."

Hearing his father's words, Liu Jimin stood up slowly, his legs were still weak and seemed to be about to fall down at any time, and he talked about the matter from Wanfa Temple to the fact that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was taken away by the woman in yellow just now.

After listening to his son's words, Liu Yuanli was shocked and then angry, and finally sat on the Taishi chair in a very depressed manner, as if he was ten years old in an instant.

"Rebel son, what a rebel son, it's all because your mother spoiled you, and she indulged you on weekdays. Liu Yuanli suddenly stood up from his chair, pointed at Liu Jimin and shouted loudly.

A rebellious sound frightened Liu Jimin to kneel on the ground again. Liu Yuanli finally knew why he was restless all night, and it was indeed time for him to make his own choice. After thousands of calculations, the final breakthrough was actually on his son.

"At night, I heard you yelling noisily at my grandson, not letting the old man sleep well, what are you yelling, even if you are a rebel, you were born. An old man with silver hair, holding a dragon-headed cane, walked into Liu Yuanli's study tremblingly.

Seeing his mother come in, Liu Yuanli glared at his son with wide eyes, blocking back what Liu Jimin was about to say.

"Mother, it's cold on this big night, what are you doing here. I'm educating the people, and my voice is a little louder. It's not a big deal. Go back and rest," Liu Yuanli hurriedly stepped forward to help his mother.

"Yuanli, my mother is so old, what else can I do, I just want to see the family live the rest of my life in harmony and peace, and some things don't go well, so we just don't do it. You can leave this place of right and wrong and go anywhere. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to Liu Jimin and said: "Grandson, don't always do some trouble, provoke your father, grandma may not be able to care about anything in a few years when she is older." ”

After saying these words, the old lady walked out.

After listening to his grandmother's words, Liu Yuanli really felt regretful. But there are some things that are useless to regret.

Sending his mother back to the room, Liu Yuanli left a faint sentence: "Don't think about running, you can't run away, follow me to the court in a while." ”

Liu Jimin sat on the ground like this, watching his father slowly leave his sight, and for some reason he found that his father's shoulders, which had been straight, had collapsed.

Today is a rare emperor who has not come to the court for a long time, the wind and rain in Leyang City last night, everyone who should know knows it, but they don't know, and today I feel that something is wrong.

Zhu Zi, who was waiting outside the noon gate, also felt a solemn atmosphere, and even Li Shi, the most talkative waiter of the Yellow Gate on weekdays, had no words today. Honestly stand in the line. Close your eyes tightly and close your eyes to recuperate.

A few people will look at the official book from time to time, or the son of the official department book standing on the side.

It seems that I have been waiting for a long time. Jiang Fatzi, who was standing on the side of the general, whispered to Prime Minister Han: "Han abacus, what's wrong today, why don't you go in and ask." ”

Han Songluo was still frowning as always, and ignored Jiang Shuangtian's words when he heard them. Hands in the sleeves of the robe, looking ahead. Jiang Shuangtian, the fat man, didn't know what was going on, he knew it, this was a tense and murderous atmosphere deliberately created by the saint, and this atmosphere had been shrouded since last night.

At this time, whoever is the first to break this atmosphere, no matter who has to face the majesty of the emperor. Only one person can knock on the golden door in front of him without suffering, Han Songluo knows that that person is definitely not himself, and of course he will not be stupid to ask forward.

Seeing that Han Abacus ignored him, Jiang Fatzi looked at Qu Dufeng who was standing next to him again, one frowned and didn't speak, and the other didn't speak but felt that he had something to say in his smile.

Jiang Shuangtian didn't ask, and rushed forward directly, and Pu Fan's big palm slapped on the golden gate, and shouted in his mouth: "My emperor's eldest brother, alas, wait for you to go to court." "This palm, which can resist the blow of the True Realm and is fine, is trembling.

Qu Duhui smiled even more happily, the only person who was really the only one was Jiang Fatzi, who had saved the saint twice. This kind of thing is what he does so that it will not seem deliberate. The prime minister of Sichuan is not good, the boss Wang Mingji is not good, Ying Youhuan is not good, he is not good, and no one else is good.