The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Cheng Engong's unfinished words got stuck in his throat.

Emperor Nanxing looked down at Ge Lisi coldly: "So, after receiving the letter from Cheng Engong, you will act sneaky and go to the Hefeng Pavilion to attend the appointment, but you don't think that Gu Erlang is in the Hefeng Pavilion. In order not to reveal his whereabouts, you knocked Gu Erlang unconscious, pushed him into the lake, and killed him to silence him?"

"I don't.

A "yes" word, before he could say it, Gelisi's scalp numb, and he raised his head suddenly, he was startled by the anger of the emperor's dragon's eyes, and when he realized it, he was already in a cold sweat, "I didn't" three A word, eventually turned into a powerless sophistry.

"Okay, okay, okay," Emperor Nanxing smiled back angrily, fixed his eyes on Cheng Engong, "What a Cheng Engong who has accepted the emperor's favor, what a good uncle who deceived the emperor and peeped at the imperial power, what a good one A brachial minister who forms a party for private interests and is blinded by profit."

Cheng Engong's forehead was pressed against the cold and hard gold bricks of the imperial kiln, and his back was already wet: "Your Majesty, the letter was not from the hand of the minister. I never invited Prince Ge Lisi to meet at the Hefeng Pavilion. Someone Framed ministers, please learn from Your Majesty."

"So what?" Emperor Nanxing's eyes were scarlet, his voice was as deep as water, revealing a suffocating coercion, "Even if someone framed you, it was to expose to me the many evil deeds that you have meddled with the imperial power and bullied you. .”

"Your Majesty, I have absolutely no such intention. I just want to establish a heir." Cheng Engong tried to defend himself.

"If I don't make Jingzhang, do you feel resentful?" Emperor Nanxing said in a cold voice, "But you think that since Jingzhang is the heir and the only heir, I must make him the crown prince?"

"Chen, Chen..." Cheng Engong had a bad feeling.

"This world belongs to me. Whoever wants to be established is up to me. When is it your turn to speak?" Emperor Nanxing sneered, "Why didn't I set up Jingzhang? Cheng Engong should know better than me. In order to balance the court and never participate in party struggles, why have they never urged me to establish a crown prince for many years? Haven't you ever thought about it?"

Gu Xiang sighed softly, Cheng Engong was still too selfish after all.

It should be known that the surname of the world is 'Jiang', not 'Lin', and there is a foreign family who can wantonly interfere with the crown prince's decision. How can His Majesty trust the country to the third prince?
In the future, when the third prince ascends the throne, will his surname be 'Jiang' or 'Lin'?
Foreign relatives intervening in politics is a taboo in all dynasties. The lessons of so many blood and tears in history are not enough to wake up Cheng Engong?
If the Lin family is allowed to monopolize power, not only will the interests of the neutral faction be damaged, but how can the Taiwei Mansion survive?

This world of the Jiang family still depends on the Qi family to defend it. The Qi family in the Taiwei Mansion is the cornerstone of the Southern Dynasty. Without the Taiwei Mansion, how would the Jiang Dynasty deal with the barbarians in all directions?

Can Cheng Engong afford the Quartet War?

Cheng Engong's body softened and his blood gradually turned cold. Speaking of this, the former friendship between the monarch and his ministers has completely come to an end.

"Declarate my decree, immediately deprive Duke Cheng'en of his title, accept his imperial certificate, and relegate him to Marquis of Cheng'an," Emperor Nanxing stared at Cheng'an every word, his voice cold and heartless, "Marquis of Cheng'an, thank you! "

Marquis Cheng'an bowed tremblingly: "Master, Marquis Cheng'an, thank you Lord for your kindness."

Emperor Nanxing nodded: "Kneel down!"

Marquis Cheng An knocked his head vigorously, and then got up to leave. Xiao Dezi hurriedly brought a group of people, and followed Marquis Cheng An to the mansion to get back the certificate of 'Cheng En Gong'.

Gu Xiang sighed softly, and he was afraid that there would be a partisan dispute between the government and the opposition, and he was the one who facilitated all of this.

Emperor Nanxing fixed his eyes on Ge Lisi: "The peace talks have not yet been finalized. During this time, Your Excellency, you can stay in the Sifang Pavilion with peace of mind. Until the peace talks are over, the Imperial City Secretary will watch your every move."

Prince Gelisi dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Emperor Nanxing looked at Gu Xiang again: "Gu Erlang was quite shocked by today's incident. Fortunately, Gu Erlang has his own aura, so he is not in danger. When Gu Erlang recovers, he will receive the shotgun." As a captain, you must be loyal to your family and country."

This is appeasement, but also compensation, and his kid is considered a blessing in disguise, Gu Xiangyan had some reason to be ungrateful, so he quickly bowed his head and thanked him.

It was quiet in the south study.

Jiang Fuguang melted a cup of mulberry honey ointment and presented it to his father.

Emperor Nanxing sighed softly: "You have nothing to do with today's matter. You have been tired all day, so let's rest in the palace today!"

"Today's Dragon Boat Festival, father should rest earlier!" Jiang Fuguang comforted.

But completely useless.

As soon as Jiang Fuguang left, Emperor Nanxing summoned King Changjun, Minister of the Household Department and others into the palace overnight to discuss matters, and tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

……

On the second day, the news of Duke Cheng'en's surrender to the Duke spread.

There was an uproar in Beijing.

Officials from the Marquis of Cheng'an's family wrote to His Majesty one after another, but there was no response.

The neutral faction felt that the court situation was about to be out of balance, and panic inevitably arose in their hearts, and they all begged to see Prime Minister Gu.

But it was discovered that the door of the Xiangfu's house was closed, and Gu Xiangcheng was out of illness. The courtiers immediately understood that there was something else going on about Cheng Engong's conquest, and they all inquired about the situation.

There was chaos outside the palace, and there was no peace inside the palace.

Empress Lin didn't get the news until the morning, because she was too shocked, she accidentally knocked over the teacup: "What is the charge?"

"Deceive the emperor and get involved in the imperial power." Jing Yu said in a panic.

Empress Lin couldn't help but feel chills all over her body. Such a crime, unless His Majesty already knew about what happened in the palace back then.

"H-Help me up." Empress Lin's voice was difficult, and she couldn't use any strength in her body.

Jing Yu supported Empress Lin and went to Liangyi Hall to ask to see His Majesty, but Xiao Dezi stopped her: "Your Majesty is discussing matters with ministers in the South Study Room, Empress, please go back!"

Empress Lin refused to leave and had to kneel at the door of the South Study Room.

Xiao Dezi had no choice but to go in and report to his godfather.

Zhang Dequan pondered for a moment, and explained the situation to His Majesty.

Emperor Nanxing didn't raise his head: "Let her go back."

The simple four words have lost half of the love between husband and wife. Zhang Dequan was suffocated. He was watching how the Lin family used up His Majesty's tolerance bit by bit.

"Empress Empress!" Zhang Dequan walked over in person.

Empress Lin couldn't help being overjoyed: "Is Your Majesty willing to see me?"

Zhang Dequan shook his head: "Your Majesty asked this servant to ask you, he still remembers the promise he made to you back then, do you still remember the promise he made to His Majesty back then?"

Empress Lin's body went limp and she fell to the ground.

At that time, the former empress gave her and the eldest son of the emperor a marriage. At that time, her father was only Yong'anbo. The Ministry of War took the post of servant, with a rank of four ranks, neither high nor low.

In her capacity, being able to be selected as the prince and concubine is because her ancestors burned high incense.

But she didn't feel happy at all, and even felt aggrieved.