Carry-on Space: Trick A General For Farming

But now is also good, presumably the emperor will carefully investigate why things have become this way.

As long as you find out the storyteller, you will have the reason to ask in front of the emperor the specific haunted things, and you can also understand what the real intention of the seventh Prince is to arrange this bureau.

If the emperor really began to investigate this matter, he soon put his eyes on the teahouse.

The soldiers went in and directly arrested the storyteller into the palace.

According to Shen Yi's advice, the storyteller is still afraid of meeting the emperor. He kneels on the ground and shivers.

Even the emperor asked himself questions, they did not respond.

Such a coward can't believe that such a person publicizes such an important thing.

Deliberately pretending to be angry and shouting to explain his intention clearly.

The storyteller's head is blank. If it's like a fool, Shen Yi has arranged the text for a long time, and he has recited it several times. This has not revealed the truth.

He knelt on the ground in a panic, and the whole person was like a toad, hoping that the whole person would dig a hole and drill in.

"I really don't know anything," he explained in a trembling voice. "It's just that one person gives me the text and I'll just read it. Emperor, I'll make such a big trouble all the time. I knew I wouldn't be greedy for money."

Now there are more and more gossips about the palace. Although the emperor resents this story telling, he can't do it easily. If he is told again, his reputation will not be ruined.

Although not to kill him, but does not mean to let him go, a fierce heart want to lock him up.

"Emperor, I really don't know. I still have some impression on the person who sent the copy. I can tell you the truth." The storyteller was worried about his own life, and said all he knew and wanted.

"Say it

The emperor was worried that the man who gave the copywriter was the seventh prince. After all, there were not many people who knew what happened then.

The more important thing is that in those days, the seven princes' mother family lost their favor.

It is not so competitive for the throne.

However, the seventh Prince is still a wise man. He has shown his talent different from other princes since he was young. If he had not told himself that he had no interest in the throne.

But in the face of such an excellent brother, how could he have been reluctant to do such a thing.

When I think of what I did wrong, I feel very sorry. If I didn't do something like that, maybe it's not the case now.

The eunuch next to see the emperor's mind wandering, even the storyteller below yelled several times without any response.

These days are busy, the emperor did not know how much thought the emperor spent on state affairs, which is excusable.

Worried that he would annoy the emperor, he carefully took two steps forward, close to her ear and whispered, "emperor, Emperor..."

"Well?" The emperor came back to his senses and was startled. He almost stood up.

When I saw the storyteller kneeling below, I realized where it was. "Go on, what kind of person is it? Make it clear. If there is a bit of lying, I'll send someone to pull out your tongue."

"I really don't know that person, and that person is still covered in a veil. I didn't see it, but what impressed me most was that he was wearing a jade pendant."

, in the heart of the storyteller, he is a man who comes to make complaints about himself.

"Jade pendant? Do you know what that jade pendant looks like

The emperor is very interested in jade ornaments among storytellers. Since there are jade ornaments, the copywriter is definitely not a simple man.

Status must be rich or expensive.

I think of the jade pendant on the seventh Prince's body or his father's reward, which is similar to the jade pendant on his back.

"Why don't you draw me the shape of the jade pendant with a pen and paper."

The storyteller was a little embarrassed and declined to say, "emperor, if you let me talk about books, it's just that I can't draw."

"The emperor, or put some jade ornaments in front of him and let him have a look first." Seeing that the emperor's face sank, the eunuch was worried that the emperor would be angry, and in the end, no one would come to a good end.

After hearing this, the maids quickly brought back a pile of jade pendants.

The storyteller looked at it carefully and shook his head. "There's nothing familiar to me. I don't know if the jade pendant is too expensive. Even the style is not similar."

"Emperor, you don't always wear the jade pendant given by the late emperor. Do you want to show it to the storyteller?"

Once the atmosphere was tense, the eunuch saw the jade pendant on him and asked directly.

All of a sudden, he felt that the situation was not right. He knelt down on the ground immediately, and his expression was very nervous. "Emperor, I know I'm wrong. How could this jade pendant be the same as the one on the emperor's body?""No harm, show it to him."

The emperor's heart also began to doubt, more and more in his heart to confirm that the man was the seventh prince.

The eunuch carefully handed the jade pendant to the storyteller with a stare in his eyes, for fear that his shaking hand could not hold the jade pendant and drop it on the ground.

At that time, the emperor will not be able to peel off his skin.

But the storyteller didn't get it, so he stood up and exclaimed happily, "Oh, this jade pendant is the one I saw before."

After looking at it carefully, he took it to his hand and polished it for a while. He was sure, "it's this jade pendant. It's just that the edge seems different."

"Is it really this jade pendant? Is it very similar? " The Emperor didn't want this matter to be made by the seventh prince.

When he returned to the throne, he thought that he would not do anything to him as long as he didn't make trouble. It was just how long it was, and it was about the things he caused.

Angry in the heart, angrily pushed all the things on the desk to the ground, "come on, shut up the storyteller for me."

"The emperor, please forgive me. I really don't stop. I will never dare to do it again. Please..."

He was dragged down without saying a word.

After that, they sent people to rectify the ethos of storytelling, forbidding the subjects and the people to discuss this matter again.

The more the emperor thought, the more angry he was, and he pulled the storyteller out of his cell.

With his identity, he began to inquire about folk anecdotes. The storyteller sat in the teahouse with the emperor and listened to the storyteller gossiping on the stage. He was very frightened.

The emperor listened, but his heart began to have other ideas.

The storyteller looked at the emperor's relaxed face, secretly pleased in his heart, he still had hope that he would not be locked up again.

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