Lucky Star of Space on Farmlands

Yinluqing: "..."

This kick touched him hard and made his chest hurt. He really wanted to set the palace on fire.

"without you?"

Emperor Zi Yan looked at the chief manager and asked with a frown.

"Why haven't I heard you mention it before?" he asked.

"this……"

The chief manager paused for a moment and glanced at Yin Lüqing.

"Back to the emperor, when the Eighth Prince accompanied you on a trip, it was normal for the guards to be lacking. I thought that those who were missing had all gone to the Eighth Prince's palace.

Therefore, when I heard what the head guard said, I didn't think much about it.

Who would have thought that this Eighth Prince... maybe he was unintentional and didn't know that those people were the thieves who destroyed the imperial mausoleum. "

Yinluqing felt anxious.

Everyone wants to pin that heinous crime on him. What does that mean?

Moreover, why does he feel like this hole is getting bigger and bigger? Everything in the past feels like it will be found out?

Does he really look like a bully?

"Father, I really don't know about the lack of guards. Father, you have to believe me, I really..."

"okay!"

Emperor Ziyan didn't want to hear Yinluqing's excuse at this moment.

No matter what he said, Emperor Ziyan had already blamed him for this matter, thinking that he was the one who did it.

"Yin Lüqing, please go to the prison and think about the past. When you realize your mistake, send someone to tell me, come and drag him down!"

"Father!"

Yinluqing couldn't believe her ears.

What did he hear? He obviously didn't do anything. Why did he do all this in the end?

"Father, father, I have never done this before, father..."

He wanted to defend himself, but the guards outside the imperial study room had already rushed in, lifted him up while he was kneeling on the ground, and carried him out without giving him a chance to explain.

Moreover, at this moment, there is no way to explain it clearly!

"Father, was it really the eighth brother who did those things?"

Prince Niu turned around and watched Yin Lüqing being dragged away by the guards, with mockery in his eyes.

Let these two scourges of the Ziyan Kingdom fight among themselves. The harder they fight, the less miserable the people will be.

After Yin Lüqing's figure disappeared in front of him, he turned around and looked at Emperor Ziyan.

"Eighth brother, I really can't believe that he would do such a ridiculous thing. As a minister, how can he go against my father? It's really inappropriate." He shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Lao Wu, I heard that Lao Ba has been placing people at the door of your house recently? Is this possible?" the emperor asked.

This matter is no longer new. This son of Yin Lüqing really dares to do anything, so he blatantly planted people at the gate of Prince Niu's Mansion.

"Um?"

Prince Niu raised his eyebrows, looking confused.

"Did the eighth brother arrange those stalls at the entrance of Prince Erchen's palace? Erchen thought... that business in Mengyan City is so difficult now."

But no, it's not difficult to do business when you come to the gate of Prince Niu's Mansion where there are almost no ordinary people coming and going.

How many times of business can you do in one day?

Emperor Ziyan: "..."

If Yin Lüqing is too cunning, then his son is too stupid.