The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Entering the imperial study, Yu Jin politely greeted Emperor Jing Ming: "My son has seen the father and emperor."

He never changed the clothes he wore when he was attacked, and the tears and bloodstains on his sleeves immediately caught the attention of Emperor Jing Ming.

The blood stabbed Emperor Jing Ming's heart into flames.

No matter what he did to this son, Lao Qi was the seventh prince of the dynasty, the dignified King Yan, and someone at the feet of the emperor assassinated him, and even used a poisoned dagger!

So what is the mind of the perpetrator, and where does he put this emperor?

The more Emperor Jing Ming thought about it, the more annoyed he became, but he became less angry at Yu Jin's absurd move to report to Shuntian Prefecture.

Nonetheless, whether it is from the emperor's stand or Lao Tzu's stand, it's time to hit or hit.

"We were attacked today?"

Yu Jin lowered his eyes: "My son is not filial, which makes my father worry."

Emperor Jing Ming touched his nose.

Who is worried? This kid is really self-indulgent.

But the emperor did not deny it, and the ministers in the imperial study were a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty is still very concerned about King Yan, which is somewhat inconsistent with their previous cognition. It seems that the positioning of King Yan will be readjusted in the future.

Among them, the Minister of Punishment thought the most deeply.

Since the seventh prince returned to the capital, he has barely appeared on any occasion. It can be said that he has no sense of existence in the capital. Many people are waiting to see what will happen when the prince is eighteen years old and still cannot be summoned by the emperor. , but did not expect the seventh prince to meet the emperor in a group fight.

In the view of the Minister of Punishment, this is simply a matter of life and death, and the seventh prince undoubtedly made the right bet, and a chance to face the saint allowed him to be successfully crowned king. And this time, the seventh prince actually saw the emperor again!

King Yan should not be underestimated.

Emperor Jing Ming looked at the next son, his eyebrows gradually twisted into Sichuan characters: "Have you offended someone again?"

When the emperor said this, he would panic when he put it on others, but Yu Jin didn't care at all, and his expression didn't change at all: "I have little contact with people since I returned to Beijing, and I can't think of anyone I offended."

"You less offended people when you were born?" Emperor Jing Ming blurted out.

Yu Jin was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, "I offended a few brothers."

Emperor Jing Ming suddenly had the urge to kick people.

He made a slip of the tongue today, doesn't he mean to tell others that it was other sons who shot Lao Qi?

There are three old guys in the imperial study.

The three "old guys" looked at their noses and noses and looked at their hearts with innocent expressions that I didn't hear anything.

Emperor Jing Ming's suspicious thoughts together, like a spark catching a prairie prairie, can't be stopped.

After Lao Qi returned to the capital, he lived in seclusion. He knew this, and it was those brothers who were offended. Could it be that because of the fight, some of them had such a vicious hand on their own brothers?

The family in heaven is weak, but that's why Emperor Jing Ming is particularly taboo against brothers fighting each other.

Sending dead soldiers and poisoning daggers is completely different from the nature of group fights.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed Emperor Jing Ming became, but his face remained calm, and he said lightly to the three ministers of the Ministry of Punishment: "You don't need to intervene in this matter, just leave it to Jinlinwei for a thorough investigation."

Yu Jin's lips curled slightly.

No matter who came to investigate and how many were found out, it was good for him anyway, so it would be right to say that his son was wronged and asked Lao Tzu to sue him.

When the three ministers of the Ministry of Punishment heard it, they could not ask for it, so they hurriedly responded.

It can be regarded as throwing this hot potato out, whoever likes to pick it up.

The atmosphere in the imperial study was a little dignified, and Emperor Jing Ming glanced at Pan Hai with a sullen face: "Pan Hai, go and ask Dou Shangshu, is he going to stay in Prince Yan's mansion until the new year?"

The three ministers of the Ministry of Punishment exchanged glances.

"Okay, back off."

"I'm waiting to retire."

Seeing that Yu Jin was about to retire with the three ministers of the Ministry of Punishment, Emperor Jing Ming raised his eyelids: "Seventh, you stay."

Under the strange gazes of the three ministers of punishment, Yu Jin stopped.

Wait for the outsiders to leave,

Emperor Jing Ming relaxed slightly, and snorted coldly: "Seventh, do you still have any rules, why did you go to Shuntian Prefecture to report to the officials after being attacked?"

The dignified prince, his prince, actually ran to report to the officials like a douchebag. He could almost imagine the expressions of those people when this kid revealed his identity.

"Where are you from?"

"Being from a royal family, my father is today's son."

Just thinking about it like this, Emperor Jing Ming felt that this old face was completely lost!

Yu Jin was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Emperor Jing Ming: "My son doesn't know what to do when encountering such a thing, the first thing that comes to mind is the reporter."

The boy's eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and his temperament is as clean and clear as snow in the mountains, and he looks very pleasing to the eye.

And people or things that are pleasing to the eye are always favored.

Emperor Jing Ming looked at his handsome son, and suddenly thought of him wandering outside the palace for more than ten years, especially in the uncivilized southern border, where he didn't understand the rules.

How could he demand that a child raised in the mountains knows how to raise eyebrows and eyes as well as someone who grew up in the palace? This is like disgusting wild wolves for not eating grass, which is not what Mingjun should do.

"Cough, when you move into the palace, there will be officials, and someone will take care of these things for you at that time, and you are not allowed to mess around in the future."

"My son knows I'm wrong." Yu Jin was quite happy to admit his mistake.

Anyway, if you admit your mistake, you won't lose a piece of meat. As for whether someone else will lose a piece of meat, then he doesn't care.

"Okay, you retire. If you have nothing to do, stay at your residence and don't make trouble all day."

"My son, please follow the teachings of the emperor."

Looking at his calm and obedient son, Emperor Jing Ming had an ominous premonition.

I always feel that I won't have so much time to read the book in the future.

Forget it, out of sight and out of mind.

Emperor Jing Ming waved his hand to signal Yu Jin to retire, and more than an hour later, the commander of Jinlin Guard arrived.

"Let's talk." Seeing that the commander of Jinlinwei hesitated to say anything, Emperor Jingming said impatiently.

The commander of Jinlinwei lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, we have not found any clues about the person who attacked King Yan. The only abnormality is... King Lu had wandered near King Yan's temporary residence today. Before the king entered the palace, he had a brief conversation with King Lu——"

"This bastard!" Emperor Jing Ming was so angry that he slapped the dragon case.

In his heart, Yu Jin was nothing more than an irrelevant prince to the imperial court and even to him. How could such a person attract a murderer?

He had to doubt several sons.

"King Lu enters the palace!"

Pan Hai ordered to leave, and Emperor Jing Ming stopped him: "Wait, pass several princes into the palace."

Even if the fifth child is the most suspected, it is too ugly to hear about brothers killing each other, not to mention there is no evidence.

Emperor Jing Ming decided to call several sons into the palace to beat them all, treating them equally.

Pan Hai lowered his eyebrows and walked to the door of the imperial study room, and was stopped by Emperor Jing Ming again: "Call the prince too."