Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 794 Wang Xuanzhi’s plan

Wang Xuanzhi was secretly paying homage to the saint, and even Zhang De didn't know about it.

Zhang De, who was guarding outside the palace, felt his heart skip a beat when he saw Ming Jing walking in a hurry.

This old guy ran out in a desperate manner, fearing that everyone inside and outside the imperial city would see it.

Alas, I don’t know which yamen is causing trouble again.

Zhang De hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Just like when he was serving in front of the imperial court, he could go up and down without leaving any trace; while the imperial censor was stubborn and could directly hit the pillars and spill blood in the Liangyi Palace.

When meeting such a person, he can only be more careful than usual.

Censor Mingjing was so busy that he never expected that someone who had been away from Beijing for several months would come back and present him with political achievements.

There was a blazing fire in his eyes.

Zhang De was frightened when he saw it. He wanted to know some news in advance and be mentally prepared.

However, when both of them arrived at the door of Liangyi Hall, they didn't even come up with a single coin.

Zhang De's scalp was a little numb, and it seemed that something was serious.

He took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, I would like to see the Imperial Censor."

The saint was in a bad mood, but it was not because of Wang Xuanzhi, but because of what he had just said.

There was such a terrifying organization, possibly even an army, somewhere he couldn't see. How could he not be angry?

Hearing Zhang De's voice, he glanced at Wang Xuanzhi, who immediately hid behind the palace.

When Zhang De led Ming Jing in, he saw the saint with a gloomy face.

Ming Jing was overjoyed because he was a reliable friend.

He received the news before entering the palace that the saint would not be in a good mood. At this time, the person he wanted to sue could get the maximum punishment.

If you want him to say it, that’s right!

The saint looked at Ming Jing carelessly and found that the man was in a high mood and wanted to roll up his sleeves and get on.

He said: "Why are you so anxious, Censor of the Ming Dynasty?"

Ming Jing's mouth twitched, he was not the one who was 'anxious'.

He held his wat and saluted, "Your Majesty, I want to accuse the Crown Prince of Liang of committing adultery in public!"

The sage picked up the tea poured by Zhang De and took a sip. Hearing Ming Jing's words, he choked down, which made his heart hurt.

He exhaled secretly, "Ming Yushi, what you just said is true?"

Ming Jing puffed up his chest and said, "I am absolutely telling the truth, and many people saw it at the time."

The saint's mood became even worse. When he adopted these people, he never expected that each one would be worse than the last.

After the war and the establishment of a new dynasty, his brother had no descendants, so he just picked a few from the clan and raised them for thought. He had also heard of these people's ambitions, but putting some pressure on his son would not be enough. Nothing wrong with that.

It's useless, but it's useless, but I didn't think about it, which is so absurd.

The brother who is under the Nine Springs will probably jump out and give him a slap in the face, looking for something to inherit the incense for them.

When the saint thought of this, his face darkened visibly.

He slapped the dragon case with his palm and said, "Zhang De, go investigate!"

Zhang De came out of the palace in response and found several ministers coming towards him.

With his sharp eyes, he discovered that there were people who were friends with the King of Shu and the Prince of Han, as well as people who were friends with several princes. What surprised him most was that one of them, the previous Jijiujiu who had long since stopped caring about worldly affairs, also came with him. .

Zhang De's eyebrows jumped sharply and he shouted that Prince Liang was about to die.

Others can stop him, but if he dares to stop the old priest with a white beard, he will fall to the ground.

There's no way I can stop it.

Zhang De hurriedly welcomed the people into Liangyi Hall.

Liangyi Hall suddenly became lively, not to mention the early morning market.

The saint's head hurt, so he first asked Zhang De to bring a stool for the old priest.

Before anything else could be said, the old priest fell down first.

Lao Jijiu didn't refuse. Even though he was old, he still cherished his life.

After he sat down calmly, he spat at the saint, "I was growing flowers and grass at home, but I didn't expect to hear such filth. As the prince of Liang, Li Yong should have set an example, but he actually took the lead and messed up the atmosphere. "

The following words were crackling, without any repetition, and he scolded Li Yong from head to toe. If he were here, he would wish he had never been born.

The saint was silent, and he didn't know who it was that tipped the wind to Laojiujiu's ears.

He gave Zhang De a helpless look, not to make him angry.

Lao Jijiu spoke first, and the others were not to be outdone, rushing to talk about the ridiculous things about Prince Liang. Each of them seemed to be hiding under the bed of Prince Liang. They spoke so vividly that they were spitting. But when they saw the saint's face getting darker and darker, they finally stopped talking.

The sage felt that it was just a romantic affair. Although the object was a husband, it was not a big deal after all. Moreover, such matters had been around since ancient times. A few words of reprimand were enough. However, he did not know that that boy Li Yong was guilty of Tai Sui. I still offended someone privately, and so many courtiers came to complain at the same time.

Even if he wants to let Li Yong go, it depends on whether the salivating courtiers are willing.

Especially when Ming Jing and his predecessor, Lao Jijiu, were both alarmed, they couldn't let it go lightly.

The saint thought for a while and decided that Li Yong had chosen the one to inherit the incense for his brother. Since he couldn't do it, let's replace him with another one.

In one thought of the saint, Li Yong's fate was decided.

But it’s time for this group of courtiers to give them a beating.

There are still many potential dangers in Dazhou, and no one cares about them. Such a little thing is like smelling a fly.

Thinking of this, the saint's face turned dark again.

He said: "As for Li Yong, I will ask Zhang De to deliver the decree later. As for you all - I thought that there might be few people in the court, but I didn't expect that a romantic affair would lead to many useful ministers."

The ones who spoke the loudest just now all lowered their heads with guilty conscience.

They didn't originally want to, but the opportunity was rare.

The Crown Prince of Liang had offended the Qin and Xie families, so they took the opportunity to step on him, and maybe gain the favor of both families, and achieve multiple things with one stone.

"His Majesty."

The saint didn't want to hear any more, "Everyone, if you have nothing to do, please step back. Zhang De, please give Mr. Fu a send."

The courtiers were agitated again. The key point was that Mr. Fu was not invited out by them.

Who is it that wants to kill them?

With doubts in mind, the courtiers retreated one after another.

"An Dao, come out." The saint called.

When Wang Xuanzhi responded, the sage asked him, "An Dao, what do you think of what happened just now?"

Wang Xuanzhi handed over his hand, "The Crown Prince of Liang is a member of the royal family, and his words and deeds represent the royal family."

The saint leaned back and raised his lips slightly, "Does An Dao also agree with heavy punishment? Li Yong, as far as I know, the grudge between you two is not like this."

The sage was talking about the time when Daoyi was chased on the street by Prince Liang.

He shook his head, "Your Majesty, what happened today has nothing to do with Xiao Yi."

The saint smiled, "Oh, I heard that she also appeared at Taoyuan Villa."

Wang Xuanzhi also smiled without any nervousness at all, "Xiao Yi misses his eldest sister, but he didn't realize it."

Regardless of the process, Li Yong was set up, which is also a sign of lack of ability.

The saint just nodded lightly, "I won't do this again!"

Saints see many things clearly.

It is common sense for the Xie family to fight back against what Li Yong did today. It's just that the fuss was a bit big and the royal family's face was a little ugly. But if he is not a member of the Li family or the royal family.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wang Xuanzhi's palms tightened slightly, the saint's suspicion returned again.

Fortunately, the saint now feels more at ease with the selfish Wang Xuanzhi. A minister with weaknesses is easier for the saint to control.

In the sage's view, Wang Xuanzhi was just solving trouble for Sister Daoyi, so he invited Mingjing. As for the other people, he had nothing to do with him.

This is the case, and only Wang Xuanzhi knows it.

When he entered the city, he received news from Chen Yizhi and immediately had an idea.

He went to the palace to find the saint, and Chen Yizhi went to find the mirror. He even took the handwritten letter left by King Qin and asked the old priest for help.

As for the other courtiers, the people behind them have interests related to Prince Liang. As long as they see Ming Jing and Mr. Fu taking action, they will definitely follow suit.

The Prince of Liang has involved so many people. In this troubled time, the saint will never treat him lightly.

With the thought of long nights and many dreams, the saint immediately issued an edict and sent someone directly to Taoyuan Villa.

The prince of Liang, who wanted to capture Xie Daoruo, felt as if his brain was dead when he received the edict of being deprived of his title.

His eyes were blank and he murmured: "Impossible, impossible."

When Tao saw his coward, his hands became itchy.

She asked Qin Yun: "Mom, he has lost his title. If I beat him, will it not be considered as beating a member of the royal family?"

Seeing Qin Yun nodding, Dao Yi smiled mischievously and approached Li Yong.

Everyone: "."

Good night~