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The emperor tossed his sleeves, turned around and returned to the dragon chair, looking at Yan Wan: "Interfering in disaster relief, exchanging food, substituting inferior goods, and making profits from it. How should this crime be dealt with?"

"Search the house!" Yan Wan didn't dare to say the word "genocide" after that. After all, Prince Qing and the Emperor were from the same clan.

Prince Qing, who had been silent all this time, stood up straight with a sigh, looked at the emperor and said softly: "Can you, for the sake of our ancestors, leave a stick of incense for me?"

The emperor breathed a long sigh of relief, closed his eyes and said, "When you did this, you should have thought of the consequences."

No matter what you do, you have to pay a corresponding price.

If you can afford it, that's a good thing, if not...

The royal family is ruthless, and with such a powerful emperor, Prince Qing will have a chance to survive.

Prince Qing didn't have much hope in the first place, so if he bent over and prayed like this, he would probably only betray himself.

He smiled helplessly, glanced at a certain location, and said with a hint of helplessness at the corner of his mouth: "Oh, I regret it..."

There should be where the prince is standing, but it is still empty.

The emperor looked tired and waved his hands feebly: "Take him down, put him in prison, sort out the charges, tell the world, and select a day... to behead him."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the ministers below, especially the three princes and others: "I am a little tired of today's matter. The crown prince has been appointed and we will discuss it later. Please withdraw from the court."

"Long live my emperor..."

All the officials kowtowed and sent them off in unison.

On the way out of the palace.

King Qing suddenly said: "You cannot become emperor if you care about the prime minister, otherwise the Ming Dynasty will be in danger."

"Perhaps, I believe that the Holy One will definitely come up with a perfect plan." Yan Wan smiled nonchalantly.

He knew who Prince Qing was talking about, and who else could it be besides the eldest prince?

Above the court, hundreds of officials were listed, but no one dared to come out and say a word for King Qing.

If you say those people on the roster, they are afraid. What about the people on the other roster?

There is only one possibility, and that is that after Xuanwu handed the roster to the prince, the prince had no intention of saving Prince Qing, and instead abandoned it like worn shoes.

Prince Qing smiled and said to him: "You seem to know nothing about officialdom, but you know how to observe people's emotions. It's a pity...that you are on the road of no return."

Yan Huan shrugged and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Maybe. Ha...here we are."

As he spoke, he took a few steps back and watched as several banzi sent King Qing to the prison. The expression on his face fluctuated with the dim firelight.

After leaving the prison, Yan Wan strolled down the street and couldn't help but think about what happened in the court hall just now.

He had read the roster, and the first few pages contained officials like San Gong and San Gu.

But the emperor ignored these people and singled out the five temples.

There were so many people involved in the roster matter that the emperor did not dare to slap them all to death, which is understandable.

After all, the Three Dukes and the Three Sons can be regarded as extremely important positions, specifically assisting the emperor in handling national affairs.

The main reason why the Five Temples are not spared is probably because these institutions are deeply involved with Jinyiwei.

The emperor wanted to take this opportunity to remove these people and replace them with people he felt comfortable with.

I'm afraid this is just the beginning. Before long, the entire court will undergo a complete overhaul.

It's time for old people like Sangong and Sangu to move to their homes.

If they know the truth, they can quietly hand over part of Tan Mo's money.

The emperor might still miss their old friendship and give them a chance to resign and return to their hometown to spend their remaining years in peace.

Otherwise... tsk tsk.

In addition, the emperor will probably announce the news of the queen's death next, which can delay it for a while. If this matter is dealt with after the seal is sealed, the matter of the crown prince can be delayed further.

If it doesn't work, just throw the prince to his mother's grave and observe mourning for three years.

If you don't go, it means you have bad moral character and are unfilial. Forget about being the emperor. If he goes, he will be gone for three years... and the court will forget about it.

"I can't guess, I can't guess." Yan Huan shook his head and muttered. The emperor's thoughts were really difficult to guess.

To this day, the emperor can definitely see that the black hand behind all kinds of things is probably caused by the prince who disappeared and then returned to the palace.

As for the evidence...the secret room in the East Palace is irrefutable evidence.

For some reason, the emperor pretended to be confused and never took action against the prince. He just threw him aside and treated him coldly.

Yan Wan did not return to the Prince's Mansion of Dongjun. Instead, he took a detour outside the capital and went to the small courtyard where Jiang Yi rewarded him before.

Open the system, taskbar.

The Sorrow of the Holy Beast and Black Hand, these two tasks have not yet been completed. But the task of defeating King Fanping has been completed.

Mission: Kill King Ping (completed)

The emperor was delaying the appointment of the crown prince, and as his sharp weapon, Dongji Shichang had to take corresponding actions.

During the prosperous Ming Dynasty, the world was at peace. If there is a big event, it must be done by the feudal king.

Completion reward: 4 skill points

Punishment for failure: The crown prince is established, and the East Factory is in trouble.

Yan Wan did not hesitate and directly filled up [Condensing Qi and Moving Blood 7/10], turning it into [Condensing Qi and Moving Blood 10/10].

With 1 skill point left, he assigned it to [Shadow Ghost Hand 1/3] and asked Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com to upgrade it to level 2.

After doing this, he rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

Almost at the same time.

In the palace.

The prince went crazy and kicked the table over, staring at Qinglong with a ferocious face: "Say it again."

Qinglong repeated it without being humble or arrogant: "Prince Qing came to the capital to enter the court. The emperor made excuses to delay the prince's affairs."

"Yan Wan, it's you again."

The prince's hands were clenched into balls, and his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, but he seemed to feel no pain. He roared as if he was losing his mind: "Xi'an, Prince Qing, your speed... is so fast."

"Master, would you like..." Qinglong made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Even though he hated Yan Wang to the extreme, the prince still maintained his rationality.

He thought for a long time and said in a low voice: "You can't kill him. The East Jishi Factory is responsible for the punishment of thousands of households. The prince-in-law has just made a great contribution. Anyone who takes action at this juncture will definitely die without a burial place."

"Then... we are too passive." Hao Xinghe from the side interrupted.

"We have to wait. Wait for the situation in the Western Region to calm down."

The prince has completely restored his usual calmness: "When King Ding returns in triumph with his great achievements, he will take advantage of the situation to propose the appointment of a crown prince. My father will no longer be able to shirk it."

Bai Hu, who had been silent, suddenly said: "Lu Boming is still alive. If he is not taken out as soon as possible,

I'm afraid that when the people from Dongchang go to investigate and deal with Dali Temple officials, they will definitely take them back to the dungeon of Dongchang and interrogate them strictly.

If he is lax and spits out some things that he shouldn't say, then..."

The prince closed his eyes and said softly: "Someone will do this."

After a long while, the prince looked at Qinglong: "How can the research on that thing be effective?"

Qinglong knew what he was asking, and replied respectfully: "Returning to the master, with the participation of Xueyang Valley and the great help of Jade Cauldron Pavilion, the progress is now very fast.