The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 109 It's time to make others hurt

Emperor Qianqing went to the Yonghe Palace, and Huangfu Yue seemed to be incapable of drinking after all, leaning against the little eunuch beside him, drowsy.

After the sedan chair from the East Palace arrived at Guangyang Hall, Eunuch Yu and another attendant supported him from left to right, and placed him in the spacious hall.

Watching the luxurious sedan chair drive away, Huang Fulan couldn't help but said:
"I always feel that the second brother is a little more normal after being drunk today. Recently, his temperament has changed a lot. In the past... he was obviously a very playful person."

Huangfu Xin said thoughtfully: "The position of the crown prince is not so easy to sit in."

The sedan chair slowly moved forward.

"Master, are you feeling unwell?" Seeing that he had been silent, Eunuch Yu asked worriedly.

"It's nothing." He lowered his eyes and pinched his brows. When he opened his eyes again, the bottom of his eyes was clear. Except for the slight drunken red marks on his face, there was no trace of drunkenness at all. "The hangover pill is effective."

The fourth brother left it for him before he left, saying it was for a rainy day, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.

After taking this pill, there will still be the illusion of being drunk, but in fact there is no sense of muddled headache.

That's why he was completely acting just now, as he was in his memory.

If he was a weak crown back then, after getting drunk with his friends, he might have lost his composure like this.

Another servant inside stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "This subordinate is ashamed. The eldest prince almost noticed it. Fortunately, the master helped him." It was the eunuch in Tsing Yi.

He shook his head: "Huangfuze didn't intend to go into that room at all."

Brother Huang would not make public exposure just because of a little doubt, he should just observe whether there are signs of prying.

"In the house, did you find anything?"

An Er roughly recounted the contents of the letters and accounts in the mezzanine.

"The most recent letter was yesterday, saying that the eighth tranche of silver has been paid out, 20 taels, but no payment has been made."

"The eighth pen?" Eunuch Yu asked in surprise, "So much money, where is it going to be used?"

He sneered: "Tung oil, silver taels."

An Er and Eunuch Yu looked at each other, and said in unison: "Store private soldiers."

Raising soldiers and horses requires silver, and making special weapons requires tung oil.

Huangfu Yue nodded: "He has been training soldiers, but he should speed up."

An Er anxiously said: "This subordinate will go to steal the criminal evidence tonight and let the master present it to the emperor."

"Let's not talk about how you can avoid the eyes and ears to enter, and if you don't get out of your body, even if you sue the emperor, can the things in the mezzanine be regarded as criminal evidence?" His fingers resting on his knees tapped leisurely. "At most, it can only show that the eldest prince has a private friendship with some courtiers and close officials, and spent money of unknown origin. At that time, he can have many excuses to get away."

An Er is dumb: "Then..." Isn't it a waste of work?
"It's not in vain." He didn't intend to use those paper certificates to deal with a person. He must be thrown directly into the abyss without any chance of turning over.

Suddenly he remembered the gray-clothed man he saw just now, he had never noticed such a person in his previous life, and the eyes of this person were very unusual.

"Go and find out, beside Huangfuze, there is a counselor who doesn't show up easily."

An Er took the order: "Yes, master."

Seeing his tired face, Eunuch Yu persuaded him, "The imperial doctor said, please don't bother yourself, otherwise you will have a headache again."

He fell asleep on the cushion: "How is Qin Jing now?"

"Except for being greedy for money, Eunuch Qin has always been normal."

"Ah."

Just when Eunuch Yu thought he was in a light sleep, a sentence came:

"Find a mistake, stick it one hundred times, hang him for life, and then heal his injury."

His pain should be felt by others.

(End of this chapter)