"Back to Your Majesty, it is the sixth prince Xu Yi."

After Xu Zhen's gaze was far away.

Chang Shuirong took a few deep breaths, and after concentrating, he looked at the high platform again.

"Oh? There is nothing wrong with the clothes of Xu Yi, the sixth prince, in my opinion. ”

Emperor Zhengde looked at Xu Yi, who had been standing quietly, for some reason.

Whenever he saw the face that looked like Empress Zhao at three points and the former crown prince Xu An at three points.

There will always be a ripple in my heart.

This feeling made him feel unusually uncomfortable.

"The minister has physical evidence in hand, can you let the six princes come out to confront the minister."

Chang Shuirong thought that he knew Emperor Zhengde's mind very well, so he did not have any psychological burden to do what he liked.

As for the impeachment of the Six Princes? The meaning of his existence is impeachment, not to mention the Six Princes.

As long as Emperor Zhengde needs, whether it is Xu Zhen, the king of Jin, or Shangguan Lu, the first assistant, or Li Guangli, the general of soldiers and horses.

He can stand up for impeachment at any time.

"Yes."

After getting the permission of Emperor Zhengde.

Xu Yi strode out of the queue and bowed respectfully.

turned around and looked at Chang Shuirong, who had impeached himself twice, with an expressionless face.

Gray-white hair, emaciated cheeks, washed slightly whitish crimson court clothes.

All of these show that the left attendant of the Yushitai in front of him is an extremely honest official on weekdays.

Xu Yi, who is familiar with all kinds of classics and has watched countless documentaries, deeply understands in his heart that this kind of person is either really honest and dedicated to the public.

Either they are hypocritical to the extreme, pretending, and deceiving their superiors and subordinates.

But no matter what kind of person Chang Shuirong is, in Xu Yi's eyes, he will eventually become a dead person.

A person who impeached himself twice and wanted to kill himself, Xu Yi has not yet been generous enough to repay his grievances with virtue.

"Chang Shilang impeached a certain ragged and damaging the royal demeanor?"

Xu Yi looked at Chang Shuirong without fear.

"Exactly."

Xu is Xu Yi is too calm, which makes Chang Shuirong feel bottomless, and what he said is without momentum.

And when Xu Yi's rhetorical words blurted out.

Emperor Zhengde's face on the dragon chair was slightly ugly.

"He calls me Your Majesty? And not the father? ”

Staring at Xu Yi's back, Emperor Zhengde suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Could the physical evidence that Chang Shilang said be the fabric on a certain body?"

Xu Yi generously lifted the hem of the python robe, revealing the black trousers underneath.

The black pants were torn at some point, and they were faintly black and red.

"Positive...... Precisely. ”

Xu Yi's openness made Chang Shuirong almost speechless for a while.

From beginning to end, he couldn't figure out why Xu Yi dared to be so frank.

You know, ragged clothes are a big violation of royal etiquette!

"After the ceremony, His Royal Highness the King of Jin almost fell to the ground due to physical exhaustion."

"I am worried about the safety of His Royal Highness King Jin, but there are still two or three steps away."

"In desperation, I had to use my body to catch His Royal Highness King Jin at the cost of my own injury."

"So as to avoid the irreparable injury caused by His Royal Highness the King of Jin hitting the ground due to his head."

"Dare to ask Chang Shilang, is it the clothes on a certain body that are important, or is it my Royal Highness the King of Jin of the Great Zhou Dynasty who is important!"

Xu Yisheng asked loudly like a bell.

The sliding shovel on the bluestone slab, and it was such a critical juncture, you can imagine how much force Xu Yi used at that time.

At the moment of Chang Shuirong's impeachment, he heard four big characters in rags.

Xu Yi realized what the problem was.

But, just like Xu Yi's last sentence, is the royal etiquette important, or is the safety of King Xu Zhen of Jin important?

This question doesn't seem difficult to answer.

Xu Yi's voice fell.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty looked at Xu Yi almost at the same time.

When they saw the black and red blood stains under Xu Yi's robe, everyone couldn't help but nod in unison.

"Chang Shilang, please answer a certain question."

"Is the clothes on a certain body important, or is His Royal Highness the King of Jin of the Great Zhou Dynasty important!"

Xu Yi's eyes were like ice, and he asked word by word.

"Yes..... Be...... It's ......"

Chang Shuirong, who knew that he had miscalculated, was speechless.

Due to official factors, he could only be on the edge of the Temple of Heaven at that time.

At that time, several scholars quickly surrounded him, which also caused Chang Shuirong to not see the whole picture clearly.

On the contrary, it can only be judged by Xu Zhen inadvertently patting the dust on Xu Yi's body after everyone dispersed.

Naturally, an official like him did not need any substantive evidence when he was impeached in the past.

Chasing after the wind and shadows has always been the mastery of the officials.

It's just that I didn't expect that this time I finally had evidence, but I still made such a farce.

"Naturally, the safety of King Jin is more important!"

On the dragon chair, Emperor Zhengde's voice sounded at the right time.

Even if he valued royal etiquette again, he couldn't say it clearly at this time.

How important is Prince Qizhu, who has been fighting for more than 20 years, guarding the Western Regions for 20 years, and finally retiring from being injured to the Great Zhou Dynasty, how could Emperor Zhengde not know?

"Chang Shuirong."

Emperor Zhengde scolded loudly. It is a matter of King Jin, and in today's situation, Emperor Zhengde cannot be cautious.

"The minister is here."

When Chang Shuirong heard this, he knelt directly on his knees, and his heart still began to be worried.

"Are you guilty?"

"The minister is guilty."

Chang Shuirong's head hung lower and lower, almost level with the ground.

"I gave the Imperial History Observatory the right to impeach hundreds of officials, not to let you listen to the wind or rain, and catch the wind and shadows to impeach wantonly!"

"For the sake of your faithful maintenance of royal etiquette, this is twenty rods! A one-year fine! ”

"Do you have complaints?"

In the end, Emperor Zhengde still raised the board high and put it down gently.

"No complaints."

Chang Shui Rongcheng replied loudly in fear.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There is even some complacency.

It seems that the punishment is extremely heavy, and the fine is one year or twenty years of delay.

In fact, Chang Shuirong understood that through this move, he had quietly risen a few steps in the heart of Emperor Zhengde.

When Chang Shuirong's screams rang out outside the Jinluan Palace.

Most of the Manchu civil and military officials were full of joy.

It is not difficult to see from this that Chang Shuirong, a lonely minister, is so lonely.

Xu Yi put down the swing, turned around and bowed to Emperor Zhengde again.

Then silently retreated to the queue where he was.

From beginning to end, Xu Yi's face did not fluctuate much.

This couldn't help but make a group of officials secretly surprised.

A moment later.

Chang Shuirong, who was incomparably footsteps, reappeared in the Jinluan Palace.

Inadvertently looked at Xu Yi's back in his eyes.

Full of malice and resentment.

On the dragon chair, under the twelve jade rays, Emperor Zhengde's gaze slowly moved from Chang Shuirong to Xu Yi.

Immediately, it was moved from Xu Yi to Chang Shuirong again.

Because of the existence of the twelve jades, everyone could not see Emperor Zhengde's face and eyes clearly.