I Persuade People With Reason

With such a good mood, even if he suddenly received an oral order from the emperor to call him into the palace, it was not because he still had a slight smile on his face, and it was entirely sincere.

It seemed that he was very happy with the emperor's call.

When the emperor saw the prince in the Taiji Hall, what he saw was a tall and straight young man who was full of energy, just standing quietly in the hall, and the room was full of brilliance.

The corner of his lips smiled, dispelling the arrogance and indifference between his brows. The sharp and suffocating aura that he had fought on the battlefield in the past was completely restrained, and he looked like a gentle and harmless gentleman.

The emperor frowned slightly inadvertently.

He intuited that the prince had changed a bit more than before, but he couldn't tell what the change was.

The current prince actually made him unable to see through.

Suppressing the doubts surging in his heart, the emperor smiled and said, "The prince is here, come to me."

As usual, the prince was kindly called to the imperial office, and the emperor asked, "A few days ago, you said that you were not ill, but the old disease has recurred again? Is it better now?"

Yuan Buwei replied softly according to the original's usual tone: "I have troubled the father and the emperor, but this time my son is not a relapse of the old disease, but poisoned."

"Poisoned?!"

The emperor's voice didn't even feel a little higher.

...how did you find out? !

Seeing that the prince was still looking at him indifferently, he realized his gaffe, coughed twice, and eagerly asked: "Have you ever found out who is so daring and dare to poison the prince of a country? Is this poison a cure? Open? Will it leave trouble?"

He is really eager.

- The prince discovered something that should not have been exposed so early, will it affect the follow-up plan?

This genuine anxiety, without any false pretense, seems to others to be a cuddly feeling. If it is the original Qi Mo who does not know the inside story, maybe he will be very moved by it. .

Several questions were asked in a row, and before Yuan did not answer, the emperor shouted again:

"Where's the imperial doctor? Why don't you call the imperial doctor!"

He didn't do it or stop him, just looked at the genuine anxiety on the emperor's face.

...It is estimated that the emperor will not really believe what he says. Maybe only by letting the imperial doctor see it, the other party will be completely relieved?

Taking advantage of the summoning of the imperial physician, I had no time to answer the emperor's previous question.

"The imperial physicians sent by the royal father to the mansion are very clever and have temporarily relieved the poison, but this poison is rare and has not been able to eradicate the future problems. As for the person who poisoned..."

It seems that he inadvertently raised his eyes and glanced at the emperor. Under the nervous gaze of the emperor, he said softly: "There were too many people in the palace of the eldest princess that day, and it has not been found out yet."

"Eldest Princess Mansion? Is this related to the First Princess Mansion?"

The emperor looked surprised.

"According to the poisoning time found by the imperial physicians, this is the case."

The imperial physicians arrived soon after, and after some diagnosis and treatment, the final conclusion was the same as what the original did not say.

As for detoxification?

The imperial doctors knelt down on the spot: "I am incompetent..."

Before he could finish a sentence, the emperor was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to drag out this group of trash and chop it up. On the contrary, the poisoned His Royal Highness calmly persuaded the emperor and spared the lives of these imperial physicians.

After such an appearance, the emperor seemed to have lost the good mood he had in the beginning, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a haze shrouded his face.

As for whether this unpleasant mood was because the prince was almost murdered, or whether his plan was deviated, only he himself knew it.

but-

"...The secret murder of the prince of a country must not be tolerated, and the whole story must be carefully investigated."

Having said that, the emperor took out a volume of blank imperial decrees, and asked people to investigate the matter.

The emperor was a little surprised, but he didn't hesitate, and smiled and agreed: "That's fine. Prince, you are more focused on military affairs. Now that you have left the army, I am planning to let you work in the Sixth Division, and get familiar with the affairs of the court... Since you are also interested in , let’s go to the Criminal Department for a while.”

...As for the military power in hand, it is just handed in.

He didn't want to, but he still stood there, looking hesitant.

The emperor asked patiently, "What else is there?"

"The eldest princess' mansion held a banquet that day, and the identities of the guests were very special, and there were several uncles among them..."

The emperor understood.

This is because those people's identities are too special, and even if he is the prince, it is not easy to question him without conclusive evidence.

He immediately wrote the imperial decree and said: "I grant you the right to arbitrarily decide. Anyone involved in this case, no matter who they are, but who is suspected, can take it on the spot and wait for the decision."

As for the prince, if he really did what the imperial decree said and arrested people indiscriminately, would he offend a group of princes and nobles, and would those people hate the prince afterwards...

The emperor's decree was written happily, as if a major event had been resolved. Even the haze shrouded in the eyebrows has also dissipated a lot.

Yuan Buwei received the imperial decree with a happy face, and was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped by the emperor and handed him a memorial.

The person who wrote this memorial is Prime Minister Su.

"There's one more thing. Today's summoning of the prince to the palace is for the prime minister..."

It turned out that Su Mingyou was going to get married today, and the prime minister made a special performance, hoping to invite the prince to the scene, so that everyone could clear up all previous misunderstandings in person.

The words on the memorial are sincere, and the tone is humble. There is absolutely no intention to rely on the old and sell the old, and there is no sense of resentment. It seems that this prince is not at all dissatisfied with the red line that was not drawn by the gods that day.

The emperor smiled and said: "The prime minister is the pillar of the country. Since the crown prince is the heir, he doesn't have to be troubled by trivial matters, and he can take this opportunity to clear up his past suspicions."

- There is no such thing as the poisoning of the prince, and the two sides may still have the possibility of releasing their previous suspicions. But now... the suspicion of the Prime Minister's Mansion is not small at all. Let the prince go to the wedding banquet, in case there is another conflict because of this, are you sure that it is to eliminate the grievances, not to completely revenge?

Yuan Bu Wei agreed calmly.

"My father is very kind, and my son understands."

He nodded earnestly, clearly in a sincere tone, but it made the emperor hear a bit of ridicule. In a trance, it seems like an illusion.

"However, let's not talk about relieving the previous suspicions? My son just managed to match a pair of lovers. Could it be that the Prime Minister is still limited by the view of the door, so he is worried about it?"

Speaking of this, I sighed softly, not because of the helpless expression on my face.

"...If that's the case, Erchen should have a good talk with him."

Looking at him like this, the emperor didn't know for a while whether he was really too unreasonable, or whether he was pretending to be stupid.

I had to laugh in agreement: "The prince is right, but I want to be wrong."

For a time, the atmosphere in the hall was full of joy.

Deng Deng Deng Deng...

At this time, a series of footsteps suddenly came in from outside the hall, breaking the atmosphere of "filial piety of father and son" in the hall. Before the person arrived, the voice had come in from far away.

"Brother Emperor! Has Brother Huang entered the palace today?"

With the sound of footsteps, a chubby meat dumpling rushed in, wrapped in red silk clothes, like a festive dumpling.

Originally: "...?"

Looking at this chubby little chubby girl, it was not unusual for him to fall into silence.

...This is the legendary future protagonist who overthrew the tyrant and created a prosperous world?

The meat dumpling raised his head, first held his fat claws in a salute to the emperor, then looked at Yuan Buwei eagerly, and threw the emperor aside.

"Brother Huang, you have finally entered the palace!"

Qi Yu has long admired the elder brother of the prince, who is known as the **** of war. However, this brother has been fighting in the south and the north, and he rarely has time to spare. Even if there is, most of them are like this time, because the injury is too serious or the old disease recurs, and he has to come back to recuperate.

As soon as he heard the news of the prince's entry into the palace today, he hurried over, and he could be considered to have caught someone!

He had accumulated a lot of questions, and he wanted to ask this brother.

So, why didn't I immediately get stuck by this little fat guy: "Brother Huang, can you tell me about the last battle of Youyan, how did you attack the enemy's camp at night with a hundred horses, turning defeat into victory in one fell swoop? By the way, there was the Battle of Heyang three years ago, thousands of miles to help, and a successful battle. I heard that the majority of the Jiehu did not understand what was going on until he was arrested. Oh, and there are…”

It was the first time that Yuan Buwei met someone who was more talkative than System 999, and it seemed that he didn't need Yuan Buwei to answer at all, so he could get excited by himself. He glanced down at him involuntarily.

Qi Yu didn't notice it at all, and he had to stretch out his hand to grab the hem of Yuan Buwei's clothes. He counted the achievements of the prince's brother one after another, and the more he talked about it, the more his eyes lit up.

What he didn't notice was that as these stories came out of his mouth, the emperor's face became more and more gloomy. overflowed.

"Enough!" The emperor suddenly scolded in a deep voice, "Yu'er, don't make a fool of yourself! The prince still has business to do."

Qi Yu raised his head in fright.

Compared with the gentleness and kindness he faced before, his reprimand was severe, and his face was so gloomy that it almost dripped with water.

Qi Yu, who has always been lawless on weekdays, was keenly aware that the emperor's emotions were wrong, and suddenly shrank behind the original, and it took a long time to tentatively emerge:

"Is there any serious business for the emperor to do? Shouldn't he take good care of his injuries?"

He glanced at the emperor suspiciously, as if he suspected that the emperor deliberately abused the wounded number and made the wounded number work overtime.

The emperor was almost laughed at by this worry-free son, waved his hand, and said angrily: "Prince is not like you. He only knows how to play around in the palace. He is going to the Prime Minister's Mansion to attend the wedding banquet."

Qi Yu's eyes lit up and immediately raised his chubby hand: "Then I'm going too, I haven't been out of the palace yet."

He looked up at Yuan Buwei again, his eyes full of longing: "Take me with you, Brother Huang!"

Yuan Buwei looked down at him, with a smile on his lips: "Bring you with me?"

Qi Yu nodded sharply: "Mmmm, take me with you."

Looking at the scene of brother and brother Gong in front of him, the notch between the emperor's eyebrows deepened a little.

He was about to ask Qi Yu not to continue nonsense, but he had already agreed.

"It's just a wedding banquet. Since Sixth Brother wants to go, let's go together."

Qi Yu suddenly cheered, and then he felt that he was being picked up by someone.

Suddenly someone pinched the back of Fate's neck, and the cheers in his mouth turned into exclamations. Just as he was about to struggle with his limbs, his feet suddenly fell to the ground again.

Raising his head in confusion, he met his royal brother's disdainful eyes.

...too fat to carry.

Qi Yu: "…"

←_← Humph!