At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

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As soon as he returned to the palace, Xiao Ruolin threw away the soldiers and immediately went to Dali Temple.

This time, he didn't even say hello and went straight to the Dali Temple prison.

Shen Xido had already become accustomed to strange things, and without raising his head, he ordered his subordinates, the young princes, not to stop the young prince.

In the prison, Xiao Ruolin opened the cell door with one palm.

Jiang Yichen, who was practicing with his eyes closed, heard the rapid footsteps and quickly stood up and asked, "Your Highness, why are you so panicked?"

Xiao Ruolin grabbed his hand and said anxiously: "Old Jiang, something happened, something happened!"

Listening to His Highness's urgent voice, Jiang Yichen frowned instantly.

"Your Highness, I can make you speak out about what happened, but what about the incident you told me a year ago?"

A year ago, His Highness told him that King Langya would rebel in the near future.

At that time, he was so shocked that he could not speak, let alone where the news from His Highness came from.

As we all know, the current emperor is Xiao Ruojin, the Mingde Emperor. He can be said to have half of the credit of King Langya for winning the throne.

At that time, the Eight Kings Rebellion shocked the entire Beili. Without Langya King Xiao Ruofeng, Mingde Emperor Xiao Ruojin would not be qualified to compete with other princes.

Xiao Ruolin took out a list from his arms and looked at the densely packed names on it.

"Too many! Too many! These people are the masterminds behind Uncle Wang's rebellion."

He punched the wall and didn't frown even as the blood flowed.

His original intention was to cultivate his own power and tie up all the people on the list before King Langya's rebellion was about to happen.

Then he used Miaojiang witchcraft to control them. Last time the system reminded him that his energy capacity was full, and the rewards were updated the next day.

The reward was Miao Jiang's Gu Insects. Now he had a total of 365 Gu Insects in his hand, and he could have forcibly broken the situation.

But why did things happen a year in advance?

He remembered that the rebellion of King Langya occurred in the 16th year of Mingde. This was a turning point. Even after so many years, he was still deeply impressed.

But the problem now is that it seems that due to the butterfly effect, what originally happened seems to have been moved forward.

Obviously he didn't do anything extraordinary, why did the butterfly effect happen?

Could it be that things were a dead end from the beginning!

Jiang Yichen looked at Xiao Ruolin's position, sighed softly, and said slowly: "Your Highness, you are upset."

Jiang Yichen's words brought Xiao Ruolin back from his thoughts.

"Yes! I can go to my father! Let him believe in Uncle Wang no matter what!"

After saying that, Xiao Ruolin turned around and left, not looking back no matter how Jiang Yichen called.

"Hey!" Jiang Yichen sighed slowly.

Then he broke away from the iron chain that had been thickened since last time and looked up: "Father, let the child be impulsive again!"

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Bump bump!

At night, Xiao Ruolin ignored Jin Xuan's dissuasion and knocked fiercely on the door of the imperial study.

"Your Highness! If you knock again, the door will be broken. This is a thousand-year-old dragon wood. It is rare to find a piece of it in the world. If it is broken, Your Majesty will be angry." Jinxuan had no choice but to step forward to persuade.

Click!

Jin Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Come on, needless to say, it's broken.

Xiao Ruolin opened the door of the imperial study and strode in.

Emperor Mingde, who was already drowsy when he was reviewing the memorial, was instantly awakened by the movement.

He raised his head slightly and looked up, only to see that his door made of thousand-year-old dragon wood was torn into two halves by Xiao Shisan. The wood chips fell to the ground, and Jin Xuan had a look of despair on his face.

Looking at the thousand-year-old dragon wood, he suddenly showed a painful expression on his face.

He stood up in a hurry and scolded: "You prodigal little brat, this is a fine thousand-year-old tree!"

Xiao Ruolin threw the two pieces of dragon wood ruthlessly on the ground, and then half-knelt on the ground: "I have something I want my father to agree to!"

When Emperor Mingde saw this battle, he no longer felt sorry for Long Mu. He couldn't help laughing and said: "You little guy, what are you doing for your father?"

Xiao Ruolin knelt on the ground, his forehead close to the ground, and said solemnly: "From now on, no matter what happens, I ask my father to believe in Uncle Wang no matter what."

Emperor Mingde was stunned for a moment after hearing these inexplicable words. He frowned: "Xiao Shisan, do you know what you are talking about?"

"My child knows!" Xiao Ruolin said firmly.

Emperor Mingde narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did someone tell you something? Or did you hear some rumors?"

Xiao Ruolin raised his head with piercing eyes: "No, I just want to tell my father that no matter what I do in the future,

You must also stand by your family!"

After hearing what Xiao Shisan said, Emperor Mingde breathed a sigh of relief.

This brat, I thought he had heard something he shouldn't have heard.

I'm afraid he'll get into trouble again, and I'm afraid he'll blame me later, so this is to give him a shot in advance.

So, Emperor Mingde waved his hand casually and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay! Father promises you that no matter what happens in the future, I will definitely choose to stand by my family, think about my family, and never punish my family severely."

"Father! You are not kidding!" Xiao Ruolin stared at Emperor Mingde.

Emperor Mingde laughed: "You are not kidding!"

Xiao Ruolin then showed a satisfied smile, stood up and bowed respectfully to him, and then left the imperial study.

When Xiao Ruolin walked away, Emperor Mingde shook his head helplessly: "This little guy is spoiled by his mother, and there is really nothing I can do about him. "

"Your Majesty, Jin Xuan looks at the little prince and thinks he might be worried." Jin Xuan stepped forward and said.

"Oh!" Emperor Mingde shook his head: "Of course I know, this little guy might have encountered something."

Then, Emperor Mingde's expression became solemn and serious.

"Jin Xuan, is there any progress in the matter I sent you to investigate?"

Jin Xuan nodded slightly, then stepped forward and handed over a paper scroll.

Emperor Mingde opened the scroll and read it carefully, and the expression on his face changed from serious to uncertain.

He tore up the scroll and put it into the candlelight.

Jin Xuan was immediately startled and hesitated: "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Emperor Mingde waved his hand: "I know what's going on, you go down first."

Jin Xuan didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to bow slightly and said: "Yes, I will obey your majesty's order. "

After everyone in the waiting room left, he looked at the scroll that had burned into ashes.

Emperor Mingde sighed deeply, his face full of worry.

Ruofeng...

The next morning, as usual.

Military and civil officials came to the court to discuss politics, and all the civil and military officials gathered in the court.

Before the emperor arrived, all the officials could gossip below.

Among them, several ministers were particularly prominent.

"Minister Li, keep your little B away from my little son, and don't go to the brothel to listen to music all day long, ruining my family's style." Wu Jing, the Minister of War, said angrily.

Li Ruozhong, the Minister of Revenue, was so angry when he heard this that he blew his beard and glared: "Minister Wu, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Be careful, I will report you to His Majesty and sue you for slander!"

"Tsk tsk! "The Minister of Punishment could not help but shook his head and laughed, "I heard you two shouting across the Pingqing Palace early in the morning. The two ministers are really in a good mood."

The speaker was the Minister of Punishment Zhou De, the most immoral person in the entire Tianqi period.

"You quarreled with your son every day, which really embarrassed us ministers." Minister of Rites Xu Weicheng shook his head.

"You said it lightly, as if your youngest son had made a difference." The Minister of Personnel added sarcastically.

Xu Weicheng saw someone trying to sabotage him, and his eyes immediately glared over.

Then, several ministers quarreled again.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"