King Lu also changed his previous lenient and temperamental appearance, and followed closely to argue with reason.

"Please discern His Royal Highness the Prince, everyone has seen it just now, how strong can Xiao'er be when he throws a stone so far away? Father-in-law Yin died suddenly, how could it be that Xiao'er must have been killed! ”

Emperor Chengde listened to King Lu's quick rebuttal, his eyes flashed with satisfaction, he gently patted the little tea sound in his arms, and signaled her to be obedient and not to speak yet.

The baby pouted and wanted to horn, but obediently closed his little mouth.

"Okay, prince, just a minion. Didn't you just tell your girl that? Why do you think that the prince of Lu is not as noble as your daughter? Emperor Chengde kept a calm face and deliberately blocked him with what the prince had just said about Xiao Chayin.

The crown prince's already blue face became even more gloomy, he was stunned for a moment, and only then did he suddenly understand that what he had just said had been heard by the old emperor.

He glanced coldly at the little tea sound in the old emperor's arms, and it was really difficult to speak for a while.

This can be regarded as feng shui in turn, what he said when he disposed of the iris can be used on Yin Jiang now.

"You don't have to hold on to the second child," Emperor Chengde looked deeply at Huo Yutong, who was hiding behind the prince, shook his head imperceptibly, and then said to the prince,

"This kid is messing around, but your girl is not much better, so discipline and discipline well."

The prince pursed his lips, and his face became more and more ugly.

Seeing that the prince didn't speak, Emperor Chengde also eased his tone and said, "Okay, day by day." It's not as good as Yinyin. ”

Speaking of this, the old emperor remembered the little good baby in his arms, and as soon as he looked down, he saw a little baby sleeping with milky fragrance.

That's ...... Asleep?

Emperor Cheng De looked at the baby's sweet and peaceful sleeping face, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while, feeling and envious.

This little silly baby has no heart and lungs, and he can fall asleep in his arms, or in this atmosphere. However, the baby's trust also made the old emperor inexplicably ironed.

At this time, Ming Fu, the old eunuch beside Emperor Chengde, also spoke at the right time, "Your Majesty, the palace banquet is about to start, and the queen has sent someone to invite you." ”

"Okay, let's go, go to the palace banquet." The old emperor nodded, returned the small tea sound to the iris, and led everyone to the palace banquet hall to pray.

The crown prince looked at the back of the old emperor leaving and did not follow, but found an excuse to stay for the time being.

Emperor Cheng De didn't say anything, waved his hand and agreed.

When leaving, the old emperor, who was very indifferent, still glanced over there lightly, and whispered to Mingfu beside him to find out how Yin Jiang died.

At this time, King Lu, who had been silently following behind, came over unknowingly, and bowed his hands, as if he had something to say, "Father, the emperor ......"

Emperor Chengde just finished ordering Mingfu, and when he heard the sound, he turned around, and saw the solemn face of King Lu, and Xiao Jingqing, who was following him, immediately showed a kind smile,

"It's okay, the child is just messing around, and the children of his family are not less bad things, even if it is really caused by Jingqing's stone, it is the dog slave who is unlucky and suffers retribution, otherwise why is everyone else fine, and he is dead?"

The old emperor sneered, and instead of being angry, there was a slight lightness between his loose eyebrows.

Yin Jiangheng's death is like breaking the prince's arm, which is not bad at the juncture when King Lu's family has just entered Beijing.

King Lu smiled gently, but he didn't care about it, "Yin Jiang, a dog slave, has done all the bad things, and he deserves to die, so the son naturally doesn't want to tell his father about him." ”

"Oh?" Emperor Chengde glanced at King Lu unexpectedly.

King Lu turned his eyes hintively and looked at a certain baby who was sleeping in Sister Yuanling's arms, "Father, it's about Yinyin, and the son has an inside story." ”

The old emperor frowned slightly, "Yinyin? Isn't she your stepsister's child? I already know. ”

At the mention of King Lu's step-concubine, the old emperor's face still sank in displeasure, and he snorted coldly angrily.

King Lu knew that this matter was wrong, so he smiled and hurriedly said, "Yes, Yinyin is the child of the step-concubine's maiden sister, but it's not just." ”