Qi Huan is the son of a minister who has performed very well in the past two years, so he also made an exception to transfer this person from a small guard to a small team leader.

But recently, he felt more and more that Qi Huan's methods were ruthless and a little too impartial and strict, and he was thinking about whether to transfer people out of the Praetorian Guard to go somewhere else, but he never thought that he had encountered this incident today, was this a coincidence or someone deliberately?

Emperor Xiaowen was suspicious, and his gaze at Tang Wenjun was no longer so kind, with a little inquiry, he glanced deeply at him, until he saw the beads of sweat flowing from his sideburns, and he looked away without a trace.

However, this matter still needs to be found out as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Emperor Xiaowen beckoned to call Laifu: "You go to check that today is Qi Huan's errand." ”

As soon as Laifu Gonggong heard this, he understood that Emperor Xiaowen was suspicious of this, so he quickly nodded and left.

Tang Wenjun saw this scene and lowered his head to evoke a sarcastic smile.

In fact, when he pointed his knife at the assassins who had been captured alive, he guessed who was behind today's drama.

Therefore, he returned directly to the imperial study regardless of his face and cried in front of Emperor Xiaowen.

In order to let Emperor Xiaowen take a good look at what kind of good son he raised with his own hands is.

Tang Wenjun pressed the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but rise, and deliberately sobbed a few times.

Only then did Emperor Xiaowen remember that his third son was still kneeling on the ground, and said lightly: "Okay, I've been kneeling and crying like something, get up and sit, and wait for the news from Lord Qi to talk about it." ”

"Yes, Father."

Tang Wenjun got up very obediently and sat aside tremblingly.

Seeing his son so scared, Emperor Xiaowen's heart gradually softened, and he was also very annoyed by the people behind today's trouble.

Of course, he was as clever as he guessed who wrote this play today.

But he still had hope......

"I hope ......it's not him," Emperor Xiaowen muttered in a low voice.

Qi Huan didn't let people wait long, but he came to the imperial study with a confession letter to report the situation in half an hour.

When he came in and saw Tang Wenjun, he was still a little surprised, but he quickly lowered the look in his eyes, respectfully saluted Emperor Xiaowen and presented the confession.

"Your Majesty, five assassins were captured alive, one of whom died of poison during interrogation outside the palace, and the other four are now in prison waiting to be released."

Looking at the fresh confessions presented, Emperor Xiaowen's face became more and more ugly, and finally slapped the table heavily, startling everyone present to kneel down together.

"Please calm your majesty's anger!"

"Father's anger is at ease, but what's wrong with the confession?" Tang Wenjun knelt on the ground, but he didn't forget to remind him.

Emperor Xiaowen immediately glared at the past when he heard this, and happened to see the joy flashing in Tang Wenjun's eyes, his deep eyes burst out of full annoyance for a while, and he angrily grabbed the tea cup next to him and smashed it to the ground.

Bang dang!

I don't know whether he intended it or not, the tea cup happened to fall in front of Tang Wenjun, and the warm tea splashed directly on his robe.

Tang Wenjun lowered his eyes, swallowed the hatred in his eyes, and didn't dare to speak.

Emperor Xiaowen scolded directly.

"It's the opposite, it's really the opposite, everyone dares to act in front of me, it seems that they have really grown up, their wings are stiff, and they dare to call me a board!" Emperor Xiaowen angrily slapped the table twice again, and made a few bangs that made everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, "Come on, let Tang Wenqi, this bastard, come and see me!" ”

"I want to see if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince takes me seriously!"

Tang Wenjun's heart trembled when he heard Emperor Xiaowen's words, and he always felt that the previous sentences meant something, but when he heard the last sentence, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but rise.

Sure enough, he guessed correctly, this assassination was Tang Wenqi's handiwork.

What a motherfucker, damn it!

In the next second, Tang Wenjun suddenly looked up at Emperor Xiaowen, who was still angry, and instantly opened his eyes to reveal an incredible expression.

"Father, father, do you mean that the person behind the assassination of his son is ......"

He didn't say the last two words after all, because Emperor Xiaowen's knife eye had already been thrown over.

Tang Wenjun was silent, but he couldn't stop being jealous in his heart.

Again, every time......

Just because Tang Wenqi is the crown prince and the prince, these sons with the same bloodline also have to bow down to him!

On what grounds, on what grounds?

Tang Wenjun grinded his back molars and lowered his head again, but the hands on his knees were already clenched into fists.

However, he didn't know that Qi Huan, who was also kneeling beside him, took all his every move into view.

Tsk, it's been eight lifetimes of mold, and this happened!

If it weren't for the boss's words to make him "selfless", maybe he would have gone home on duty this time.

Alas, O wretched man!

No, no, you have to let the boss compensate for yourself when you go back, or there will be no next time!

The people present each had a ghost in their hearts, and no one knew what the other was thinking.

Fortunately, the person who went to deliver the message knew Emperor Xiaowen's temper, and specially used a thousand miles of horses to go over, but Rao waited for most of the hour.

That is to say, everyone in the imperial study, except for Emperor Xiaowen, also knelt for most of the hour.

At this time, Tang Wenjun couldn't kneel anymore, his face was pale, and his body was shaky, as if he was going to fall to the ground at any time.

Therefore, he hated Tang Wenqi more and more, and he also hated the high emperor.

As for Qi Huan, who is kneeling with him, he is like a nobody, if it weren't for the sharp eyes on his head and looking down all the time, maybe he would have yawned.

Alas, when will I be able to return home?

Qi Huan blinked his eyes and held back the tears that were born from sleepiness, and moved his knees quietly.

Wow, when you turn around, you must pit the boss with a jar of purple gold paste!

Finally, the main characters came.

When Tang Wenqi saw the people in the palace appear in the courtyard, the corners of his forehead protruded.

Now when he saw Tang Wenjun kneeling on the ground in a dignified manner, a heart that couldn't go up or down calmed down.

It seems that Zhang Wu chose to do it today......

"Sons and daughters see their father, father Wan'an!"

"Wan'an, with your unconscious sons, I can't be safe!"

Syllable!

A stack of papers was thrown heavily to the ground and landed in front of Tang Wenqi.

"Prince, take a good look at these things, and see what good deeds you have done, assassination...... Oh, that's amazing, do you even take me seriously! ”

A sharp sound made Tang Wenqi nervous again, carefully picked up the paper on the ground and looked at it one by one, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly looked up and saw the deep disappointment in Emperor Xiaowen's eyes, and he kowtowed to the ground without thinking about it, and shouted bitterly: "Father, my son is wronged!" ”