The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Although the distance from the suburbs to the imperial city is not too far, it can be considered a lot of fatigue. It is reasonable to let all the ministers go home to rest for a day, but they were stopped and waited in the hall.

On weekdays, the Fengtian Temple, which is only open for major events such as grand ceremonies, is now full of people.

The ministers could not help whispering.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know. I felt something was wrong yesterday. Could it be related to the murder of King Anjun?"

"Although the murder of King Anjun is a major event, it won't leave us all in Fengtian Palace, right? Could it be that the murderer who ordered Jin Wuwei to assassinate King Anjun was among us?"

"It's really possible, otherwise what would the emperor leave us for?"

"If so, why didn't you cross-examine yesterday?"

Zhen Shicheng stood among the ministers, with his eyes down and silent.

"Master Zhen, why did that Jin Wuwei kill Prince An? Is there another ambassador behind it?"

In the face of his colleagues' questioning, Zhen Shicheng said nothing, annoyed many people turned their sleeves.

I don't know how long I waited, just when the ministers were restless, Emperor Jing Ming finally appeared.

To the surprise of all the ministers, the queen and the emperor actually came together.

The emperor and queen appeared together in Fengtian Temple, and things became more and more difficult.

The whispering stopped for a while, and there was silence in the hall.

Emperor Jing Ming's eyes were majestic, and he slowly swept over the ministers.

The ministers bowed immediately.

Emperor Jing Ming took the queen to sit down and said to Pan Hai, "Read the edict."

The ministers immediately cheered up.

Reading the edict on such occasions often means that something very important has happened, and when I think of the death of King An on Cuiluo Mountain, I have a bad premonition.

Pan Hailue's somewhat shrill voice sounded in the hall: "Fengtian transports the emperor, and the edict said: Crown Prince Lang is unlawful, does not obey my instructions, is violent, and instigated Jin Wuwei Zhang Hu to kill the king of Anjun, which makes it difficult for me to speak... The world cannot afford to pay this person, and now Lang will be dismissed and renamed King Jing..."

Following Pan Hai's reading, it was like a thunderstorm that exploded on the heads of all the ministers, knocking them out.

After a long time, all the ministers reacted with hindsight: This... This turned out to be an edict of the abolished prince!

Minister of Rites Yang Deguang slumped down and cried bitterly, "Your Majesty, you can't—"

All the ministers bowed down one after another: "Please think twice, Your Majesty!"

Emperor Jing Ming sat on the dragon chair, looking down at the ministers who were kneeling on the ground, his eyes filled with sadness.

If there is room to return to the world, why would he be willing to go to this step.

"Please think twice, Your Majesty!" the ministers shouted again.

If they say they are very satisfied with the prince, it is nonsense. They are not even five points satisfied with the prince.

But the Crown Prince is related to the foundation of the country, and if it is said to be abolished, it will be abolished. If you don't say anything else, the neighbors who are just around the corner will probably have bad thoughts when they hear about it.

What's more, how much history has proved that once a country loses its crown prince and falls into a battle for succession, it will be accompanied by blood and rain, which is unwilling to see the ministers who have enjoyed peace for a long time.

Emperor Jing Ming frowned and listened, and pursed the corners of his mouth.

Think twice, he has thought about it eight hundred times!

No matter how the ministers begged, Emperor Jing Ming was unmoved, and his expression became colder and colder.

"The prince violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people. Do you want to disregard the laws of the country by insisting on interceding for King Jing?" Emperor Jing Ming asked coldly after listening to the intercession.

The voice in the hall froze.

Emperor Jing Ming got up and said coldly: "I have made up my mind, all the gentlemen, please stop persuading them and leave."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty—" Yang Deguang, Minister of Rites, got up and chased a few steps forward.

Emperor Jing Ming paused and glanced back at him.

Yang Deguang immediately lost the strength to speak and cried bitterly.

Emperor Jing Ming sighed deeply and left.

Pan Hai closely followed in the footsteps of the Empress.

On the way to the harem, Emperor Jing Ming slowed down and asked Pan Hai, "Did King Jing send him to the Zongren Mansion?"

The crown prince was abolished, and the title was changed to King Jing. The abolished prince and his family had to move out of the East Palace and live in a new mansion.

The residence that Emperor Jing Ming arranged for the abolished prince was Jingyuan, but before entering Jingyuan, according to the rules, the abolished prince had to go to the ancestral mansion.

The ancestral mansion is in charge of the royal family roster and records the culpability and negligence. This step cannot be bypassed for such a big thing as the abolition of the prince.

"Reporting to the emperor, I am preparing to send King Jing over there."

Emperor Jing Ming glanced at the queen and lowered his voice: "Have you been warned?"

At this moment, Emperor Jing Ming's heart was full of anger towards his son who had done something diabolical, and he didn't even want to look at him again.

When he saw that bastard, he couldn't help but smashed him to death with an inkstone.

Pan Hai immediately said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, he has already explained it."

The name of the abolition of the prince was to instigate the murder of King An, which was consistent with the prince's tone.

The prince knew that he had made a big mistake, but compared to the charge of fornicating with the palace concubine, this charge was undoubtedly much more pleasant. At least he could still be a prince quietly, as long as he was not stupid, of course he would cooperate.

But in the eyes of Emperor Jing Ming, his son was so stupid, how could he lose the crown prince if he wasn't stupid?

"You can send King Jing there yourself." Emperor Jing Ming said, suddenly thinking of another son of the squatting family, "Let King Yan go back to the palace."

The two sons were locked in the Zongren Mansion at the same time, and it was annoying to think about it.

Pan Hai saluted the Empress and led the way.

At this moment, the East Palace is already crying.

The one who was crying was the selection of servants in the East Palace, that is, a bunch of concubines of the prince, mixed with the cries of children.

The former Crown Princess, the current Princess Jing, Yang Shi was unexpectedly calm at the moment.

She just had reddish eyes and pulled a six- or seven-year-old boy with her hands.

The boy is the son of the Yang family and the only son of the prince. He was originally the grandson of the prince, but naturally he no longer has it at this moment.

The prince's cry was even louder than that of the waiters, especially after Pan Hai brought someone to urge him, he cried even more, without the slightest sense of dignity.

Pan Hai looked at Princess Jing in embarrassment.

Princess Jing pulled her son forward and said to the waste prince: "You go first, I will take the children and wait for you in Jingyuan."

"No, I don't want to go to the Zongren Mansion!" King Jing glared at Princess Jing, then pulled Pan Hai's sleeves and cried, "Eunuch Pan, help me pass on a message to the royal father and tell him that I really I know I'm wrong, I beg him not to let me move out of the East Palace..."

Princess Jing pursed her lips, only sadness and laughter remained in her heart, and she felt fortunate beyond that.

With such a mess, how will you be the master of Da Zhou in the future?

It may be a good thing to be abolished now, at least it will not harm the people of the country, and it will not cause even greater disasters and cause the son to lose his life.

The life in Jingyuan may be more worth looking forward to than the East Palace.

Princess Jing thought like this, and her eyes lighted up.

The prince's cries were endless.

Pan Hai sighed and said, "My lord, the edict of the abolished prince has already been read in Fengtian Palace. You should go to the sect's mansion earlier, or come out earlier..."

The crown prince was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and Pan Hai accompanied him to the Zongren Mansion.