Old things, one by one, rise from the bottom of my heart, and linger in my thoughts.

Obtaining this throne is indeed a surprise for Yongjia Emperor Li Yi.

Before the bell rang in the twenty-eighth year of Taixing, it was true that he did not have the slightest desire to compete for the position.

The mother concubine left early, the foreign family is a real minister, practical work, and the grade is not high, his maternal grandfather is a brick in the thousand-step corridor, there are so many yamen on the left and right, and he will move it wherever he needs it.

The queen Shen is kind, the eldest brother Li Cang is very good, so the pearl and jade are in front, and the other brothers have maintained a superficial stability even if they have any thoughts, Li Yi, the sixth prince, is not forward or backward, occupying the middle, and he is also quite stable.

Thinking about it today, what Li Yi regrets most is that he once had no idea of competing for the throne.

It was precisely because he did not fight or rob that he finally went to Dingguo Temple to pray for his father's blessing, which fulfilled his filial piety; secondly, it is also far away from the restless situation in the capital, and it is a clean picture; Third, others have too many concerns, and they are reluctant to go, and they don't want to compete......

This trip of filial piety ended up in a fire, and his wife Xia was killed.

After so many years, from beginning to end, that fire was a pain in his heart.

He mentioned to Lin Yu more than once that if he hadn't been angry with the Xia family that night, and hadn't taken so many guards and monks down the mountain to rescue him with a hot head, the accident in the temple would probably not have been such a tragic result.

He had blamed himself countless times, but he never believed that it was all a coincidence.

In the twenty-eighth year, the thieves burned down the town and was confirmed by a whistleblower letter that the dead soldier pretended to do it, but from beginning to end, until the death of his father, he did not find out who was behind it......

He is determined to become the emperor, and he also hopes that this case will not stop at the Taixing period.

One day he must find out, he believes that there is also a story behind the water in Dingguo Temple, and it is by no means an "accident" finalized back then.

He wanted to give an explanation to the Xia family and an explanation to Li Shao, who lost his mother at a young age.

And to keep tracking, he has to be the biggest master.

Thinking of Empress Xia, Shengshang took a deep breath.

Xia always said that he was too angry, he always disagreed when he was young, as a prince, he was surrounded by flattering people, what happened to a little temper?

After the accident, he reflected a lot.

But if he has a better temper and does not quarrel with the Xia family......

The saint took this as a lesson from the past, and every time his temper came up, he thought about Xia more and could slow him down.

After a little fixation, he asked again: "Who set the fire in Dingguo Temple?" ”

Wang Liunian was stunned: "Isn't that an accident?" ”

This time, the reaction was natural and direct, and it was very confusing.

Compared with before, whether it is shaking or pulling anyone, it lacks shrewdness and calculation.

In the eyes of the saint, he came to a conclusion: the sixth year of the king had nothing to do with the fire.

Of course, this does not prove that it must have nothing to do with Li Mi.

"Where did you bury people outside Jiangzhou City?" The saint asked, "If you can't dig people, I won't give you a good time!" Your first merit is to be able to live longer than Zhu Advocate and them. ”

The first merit?

The Holy One hates this kind of first merit!

If Li Cang had lived well and Jingli had maintained peace, he would not have gone to Dingguo Temple.

When Li Cang ascends the throne, he will be a prince, and he will be in harmony with Xia's Qinse, and he will not be much happier than the current Yin and Yang?

The king was taken down in the sixth year.

Outside the imperial study, Xu Jian watched him being dragged away by the guards, and turned his head to look at Gonggong Cao.

Gonggong Cao shook his head solemnly, and said in a suppressed voice: "The Holy Lord is in a bad mood......

Xu Jian understood.

At this time, when you go in, you will have to touch the moldy head.

Xu Jian didn't want to be unlucky, and Gonggong Cao didn't want the saint to be angry anymore, so he came cautiously with the sorted out case file.

Gonggong Cao took it, didn't let the two of them in, and returned to the palace alone.

The Holy One is closing his eyes and recuperating his mind.

Father-in-law Cao didn't make a sound to disturb, and only put things on the big case.

It took a long time for the saint to slowly open his eyes and regain his spirits.

Looking through the entire case file, he pondered for a while, and then said, "Xu Jian and Shan Shen are at the door?" Let them go back, and we'll talk about it tomorrow morning. I, I'm going to see the Queen Mother. ”

Cining Palace.

Lin Yunyan is accompanying the Queen Mother with milk soup.

"Didn't you just say to apologize?" The queen mother ran out first, and pressed her mouth with a handkerchief, "Tell the mourning family, what bad things have you done behind the mourning family?" ”

Lin Yunyan also ran out, handed the bowls and spoons to the palace maid, and she said softly: "I am a fox and a fake tiger, and I will cut it first and then play." ”

The Queen Mother was happy: "Just talking about idioms, what can the mourning family know?" ”

Lin Yunyan 1510 told Zhu Fei's predicament and the matter of asking Mama Wang to take the imperial doctor to the British Mansion in order to help her.

I first concealed the part of the poison prescription.

The Queen Mother frowned when she heard this.

There are priorities in things, and she is not a little old woman with no knowledge, so she will not be angry at all for Lin Yunyan's adaptation.

If she didn't even have such a little wit and means, she would have to reflect on it: did she spoil this girl, so that she was so confused that she didn't know how to deal with it.

Therefore, it was the British government that really made the Queen Mother angry and dissatisfied.

The dignified Guogong Mansion is so unbearable inside, and when she thinks of what happened to Zhu Fei, she feels pity again.

What a poor girl.

If it weren't for Lin Yunyan who happened to help her, Zhu Fei would have been isolated from her elders and relatives as a little girl, and she would really have only one way to go crazy.

But in this world, not everything can be solved by going crazy.

It's easy and silent to handle a child, or a girl.

"The mourning family remembers her," said the Queen Mother, "and the Holy One has let people surround the British Mansion?" The Zhu family has to suffer a little, she will have difficulties in the future, you just have to speak. ”

As he was talking, there was a sound outside, and the Holy Lord arrived.

Lin Yunyan got up to greet the holy car.

The bright yellow figure appeared, and Lin Yunyan quietly looked at the saint's expression, and she knew it in her heart.

The queen mother will soon know that the Zhu family is not suffering some hardships, but losing their heads.

The Holy One excused himself and said a few words.

Lin Yunyan knew best about the advance and retreat in Cining Palace, so she withdrew with a lot of eyes and avoided the side hall.

"What's going on in the court, why don't you let Yun Yan listen?" The Queen Mother asked.

The saint looked embarrassed: "King Ding, eldest brother, he was poisoned and died." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Queen Mother's body froze, and she looked at the Holy Lord in amazement, unable to believe her ears.

"After so many years, why did you suddenly ......," the Queen Mother muttered, "did someone go to the palace to chew their tongues, or did a new clue emerge?" Ah, he's really ......"

Almost instantly, the Queen Mother thought of what Lin Yunyan had reported.

The clues, just strung together.

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