black belly prince cruel concubine

Chapter 260 Saw Legs from the Left (2)
Emperor Qianmin didn't even look at him, he was still playing with the black ball in his hand, and his thick and heavy voice sounded in the secret room, "Su Mu, how can such a small black ball have such a big ability to beat a dozen or so balls? Someone was fried into meat sauce all at once?"

"..." Su Mu remained silent. Serving in front of the saint, his mind had to be exquisite. Now the emperor does not need a speaker, but only a listener.He put the cloak on him respectfully, and said softly, "Your Majesty, it's windy outside, be careful of catching cold."

Emperor Ganmin let him put the cloak on his shoulders, reached out and picked up another black ball, his sharp eyes became deeper and deeper, "Su Mu, how can you say that such a small two boxes of black balls have such a big ability to hold a black ball?" Will the majestic and majestic mountains collapse?"

I don't know how long it took before Emperor Ganmin put down the two black balls in his hand, covered the box, locked the two big boxes himself, and left the secret room.

Outside the secret room is the sleeping hall of Emperor Qianmin, Qianlong Palace!
Emperor Ganmin walked behind the dragon case, found a small booklet on the dragon case, opened it and looked at it twice.The small note is the information sent by Longtu Pavilion, which is full of the whole process of how Zuo Xiang used Lv Cong and other informants to forge evidence in Wangchuan and slander the incident of rebellion.On the night before he was submitted for trial, the papers handed over by Longtuge were in the hands of Emperor Ganmin.

Ren Zhehe was proud of himself, thinking that everything was done impeccably, but he didn't know that everything was under Emperor Qianmin's control.

Thinking of Ren Zhehe leading the courtiers to kneel down and force him to issue an order to kill Cheng Xi, Emperor Ganmin couldn't help snorting, "Ren Zhehe is acting more and more presumptuously now, and he wants to influence my decision in a delusion, today it is over." With one leg, it can be regarded as the end of the rebellion."

Then he raised his hand and threw the folder in his hand into the incense burner, and the flames swept through it, and it was instantly reduced to ashes.

Su Mu felt a little pity, "Your Majesty, that's a book that can prove the innocence of Lord Lei Ting, why did you..." That book can not only prove that Lord Lei Ting is innocent, but also punish Ren Zhehe's capital crime of 'making perjury and slandering the prince'!Why throw it away!
"Thunder King's innocence still depends on this mere trivia!?" Emperor Ganmin sat behind the dragon case, held up a cinnabar pen, and said softly while writing something, "Today he Wangchuan is in the limelight. The three souls were so frightened that they lost their seven souls, trembling all over when they saw the black ball, and dared not even walk. Who would dare to talk behind his back about his rebellion against the Thunder King!"

Su Mu's face was also pale when he recalled it. He opened his mouth but didn't say a word, only to hear Emperor Qianmin say again, "Besides, Lu Cong and others were killed cleanly, not even a corpse was left. It is useless to keep the booklet."

Although Yi Mo's actions frightened the leftist faction, he also silenced Ren Zhehe's murder and helped him solve his worries!

While speaking, Emperor Ganmin had stopped writing, put the written note into the letter box, and handed it to Su Mu, "Take it to Longtu Pavilion, and let them check it for me!"

"Yes!" Su Mu could guess the meaning without looking at the contents of the letter.It is certain that Longtu Pavilion should thoroughly investigate Wang Chuan and Lei Ting Wang's Mansion. His Majesty has not even heard of such important news about [-] cavalry.

After Su Mu left, Emperor Ganmin picked up the pen again, and wrote the word 'Ren' on the snow-white rice paper.

Emperor Ganmin originally had the idea of ​​killing Ren Zhehe, but now he saw the power of the Lei Ting Palace, and immediately changed his mind.Ren Zonghe and Lei Ting Wang's Mansion are in a deadlock, and one of them must die to let it go. Why doesn't he sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight!

In the middle of the night, thunder roared in the dark cloud-covered sky. After a few thunderstorms, heavy rain poured down. The raindrops formed lines, and in an instant, small streams like thin snakes gathered...

"It's actually raining!"

Taishi Yan stood in front of the window, looking at the rain outside the window, and sighed in a low voice.

Yu Qingfeng sat in the room, steaming a pot of high-quality Maojianer on the table with his own hands.

"En! It smells so good!" Grand Master Yan turned around with a smile, moved his nose and sniffed it vigorously. It was obviously a vulgar gesture, but he could see a bit of elegance when he did it. Although there were wrinkles on his face, he could still smell it. Seeing the elegant demeanor when he was young, a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes flowed slowly, sandwiching wisdom, calmness, and a touch of charming brilliance.

Those eyes are very similar to those of the crown prince, but the crown prince is a little more evil and cruel, and looks more attractive.

Grand Master Yan walked to the table and sat down, looking at the teapot surrounded by green smoke, his smile deepened, "Yan has drunk in countless teahouses in the capital, even the royal tea masters in the palace are no one can compare Qingfeng's skill is worthy of your attention, especially this skill! I really love Yan to the bone."

"Grand Master praises it absurdly. How can Qingfeng's craftsmanship be comparable to the imperial tea master in the palace." Yu Qingfeng hurriedly stood up and bowed to Grand Master Yan, the respect and admiration between his brows was so obvious.

Yan Wenshu is an erudite Confucian in Chengtian Kingdom, and his status in the hearts of literati and students is unmatched.Even Emperor Qianmin showed a little respect when he saw him.

"Sit down, sit down! Qingfeng, you are too rigid, how many times have I told you that we are friends who have forgotten the year, and don't care about those red tapes when we are in court, you just don't listen." Yan Wenshu took He picked up a jade cup and laughed.

Yu Qingfeng instinctively stretched out his hand to help him, "Grand Master, don't move, let the lower officials come..."

"Look, look!" Yan Wenshu smiled and shook his head, "Your temperament will never be changed for the rest of your life! No wonder, you were coaxed by Yu'er, and you worked hard to help him for more than ten years. Work hard without complaining.”

When mentioning the crown prince, Yu Qingfeng immediately looked cautious, and Yan Wenshu shook his head again with his loyal look.

Yu Qingfeng said with a solemn expression: "The prince saved his life, even if the prince told him to die, he would have no complaints."

"So, you are too rigid!" Yan Wenshu held the jade pot, filled himself with a cup of hot tea happily, and held it up to his nostrils to smell it. Dazhang, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring in winter.

"What's wrong with being a low-ranking official? At least not only the prince can rest assured, but also the grand master." Although Yu Qingfeng is rigid, he has a good brain. Otherwise, he would not become a prince's young master, and he would not become a cabinet bachelor. .

"What's on my grand master's mind?" Yan Wenshu still smiled gently, blew on the steaming Maojian tea, and took a sip. The fragrant tea was like nectar, nourishing the whole heart, "Nowadays, it's all The young people's world, the young people's battlefield, whether they win or lose, has nothing to do with this Grand Master, so why don't you worry about this Grand Master."

"..." Yu Qingfeng just smiled and said nothing. Only he knows whether Taishi Yan cares about the prince or not.

(End of this chapter)