—Liguo Jingzhao—

"Your Majesty, the minister is willing to replace him." After the early dynasty, Yan Cuoguo stayed in the Taiji Palace as expected by the emperor, and interceded with the emperor for his brother of the same mother.

Suhu and the Central Plains both had a bumper harvest, and Yan Bei's dereliction of duty did not bring any irreversible consequences to Dali, so he was only brought back to Jingzhao for disposal and first locked up in the prison of the Criminal Department for trial.

Emperor Lijing asked knowingly, making it clear that she didn't want to respond to Yan Cuo's request: "Who does Yan Qing want to replace him?" ”

It's just that she didn't give the latter a chance to speak, and Lijing looked like she suddenly realized: "Is Yan Qing going to intercede for Yan Bei?" ”

"Your Majesty, the minister doesn't dare." The emperor said in the early dynasty that if anyone dared to intercede for the guilty minister, he would be sorry for the people of the world, and only let the two of them be imprisoned, and the crime would be added to the first degree, Yan Cuo naturally did not dare to admit that he was here to intercede.

"Oh?" Li Jing knows that these Zi Wenchen can talk more than one another, but this kind of principle is a matter of principle, and there is no room for four personal feelings, not to mention that Chong'er's suspicions that day are not unreasonable, and the world can't tolerate him to try and make mistakes!

Therefore, the emperor only regarded it as a play, and looked at Yan Cuo with great interest, wondering what the latter could say.

"Your Majesty, the court attaches great importance to filial piety, and Yu'er is the minister's younger brother, and when such a thing happens, the minister has no face to see his ancestors." Yan Cuo started from the perspective of filial piety, and Lijing really couldn't stop refuting it, so she could only continue to listen.

"Although it is said that in ancient times, the son has been the father and the younger brother has been the brother, but the younger brother has been weak since he was a child, and I am afraid that he will not be able to afford to be sick before the result of the trial, so the minister still hopes to be able to receive the ...... on behalf of the younger brother."

Yan Cuo said, knelt directly on the ground, and grabbed the ground with his head, which also pushed the emperor to the high platform of ethics and morality for a while, only so that Li Jing couldn't think of the words to refuse.

But the emperor is the emperor after all, and the law of the country is the law of the country after all, how can he allow others to put their beaks in their beaks?

"Yan Qing's mind is already clear, but the law is unreasonable, if everyone replaces the fault of others, wouldn't it mean that those who have done wrong things will never taste the price? This Dahlia will also be in turmoil. ”

Lijing didn't save face for Yan Cuo. It was Yan Yan who did the wrong thing, if she had the heart to repent, she should have reported to the court a long time ago, instead of repeatedly deceiving and almost making a big mistake in the end.

"Your Majesty......" Yan Cuo's forehead was already faintly bruised, but the emperor obviously didn't mean to change his words at all.

"Yan Qing doesn't need to ask for it anymore, this matter is not trivial, I have already made a decision." As soon as Lijing raised her eyes, she understood the meaning left and right, and came directly to Yan Cuo, and invited people out of the Taiji Hall with kind words.

Yan Cuo was invited out, and Queen Ye Jiafu entered the Taiji Hall through the back door: "People are gone? ”

"Hmm......" Lijing had a headache, and suddenly understood why her son hated these civil officials, "It's that set up me at every turn, thinking that it can make me loose." ”

The queen listened to this matter behind the screen, and naturally understood Emperor Lijing's thoughts, and now she could only persuade: "There is the law of the country, even if they really die, it is just nonsense." ”

"Having said that, but you said that the matter of the Yan family brothers is also difficult to handle...... "Lijing has a younger brother in her own family, and they ask themselves, if they are in the identity of Yan Cuo, they must also have the intention of treating them with their bodies.

"Whoever is at fault will naturally bear it, don't bring your own set into it." The queen knew what her husband was thinking, and she didn't let Lijing think about it.

Lijing didn't take a stubble, so the queen teased: "The older I am now, it's not as thorough as when I was young...... Pass your position to the children as soon as possible, and follow me to find a place to live for the rest of your life. ”

—Sijon Wangdu—

"Last time, it was because of your mother that I spared you, and now the northern remote country has failed to fight with Dali, and I have come to Xirong again......" King Xirong is really as Meng Jing said, inheriting the temperament of the old King Xirong, and without careful investigation, he was convicted first.

"How do you explain to me the pigeon in your yard?"

King Xirong looked at Ming Cheng who was kneeling down, and there was a little ruthlessness in his eyes, and he was even more disappointed: "I haven't had a long memory in the dungeon before, right?" ”

"Do you want to send you in again for your father? Let you have a long memory? ”

Mingcheng didn't speak, if he was put in the eyes of others, he would just be obedient to his parents, but the most annoying thing about King Xirong was Mingcheng's appearance, "You admit that you have a secret relationship with the north?" ”

"Father, son-in-law doesn't." The person who had not opened his mouth for a long time finally opened his mouth, and King Xijon still only glanced at his eyebrows, with a little deep meaning in his eyes.

The scabbard beside him, King Xijon raised Mingcheng's chin, so that the latter had to raise his head to look at himself: "Oh? Really? Cheng'er didn't? ”

"How can a father not believe? If it's just once, it's just a few times...... Don't you feel that it chills your mother's heart? ”

The sword scabbard fan was hot and painful on his face, and King Xirong exerted great force, which made Ming Cheng's left face red and swollen with a swollen mark as wide as the sword scabbard.

The teeth cracked through the mouth, and blood flowed out of the corners of Mingcheng's mouth. Seeing this scarlet, King Xijon seemed to be stabbed in the heart, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he frowned and turned away.

"As a father, he is not dead, and if you want this throne, this king will not be able to give it to you."

"As a father, but you are such a son-in-law, and in the future, this Xijon will be all yours, how can you not even wait for this time, and you will unite with foreign nations to plague your own people!"

"Have a long memory, go back to the palace and stay by yourself, you don't have to come out for half a month......" King Xirong also realized that he had just made a heavy hand, for fear that he would do something irreparable in anger, so he quickly blasted his son away, out of sight and out of mind.

"Go and tell Mingzhi to come, this king has something to say to him."

In fact, Mingcheng was not wronged, but how could King Xirong not believe in Meng Jing's son? Whether it is an attack on Dali or an attack on Xirong, it will not be of any benefit to Mingcheng.

It's just that King Xijon has taught carefully for so many years, and in the end, he can be framed casually, and King Xijon has the heart to beat this angry son to death......

"Father, my son is here, but what's the matter?"

King Xirong glanced at Mingzhi, who had just come in, and had a plan in his heart-if Mingcheng could be called Mingcheng to remember for a long time, it would be good...... It's just that this knowing, it's not a fuel-efficient!

"Oh, sit."

Knowing that he was also a little flattered for a while, he had never been treated like this here in King Xirong. But what kind of virtue King Xijon is, he knows very well in his heart, and now he is afraid that it is not a precursor to some use.

"Thank you, Father."

"This king has called you because he wants you to do something." King Xirong looked at the cowering appearance in front of him, and sneered in his heart, Ming Cheng really thought of this brother, he was really stupid to hide it everywhere!

"Yes, Father." Knowing the question, he stood up, "I don't know what my father asked his sons to do?" ”