Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

When Jing Qibin said this, he paused for a while, and took a deep look at Lord Hou.

Hou Ye was inexplicably looked at by him. Although General Zhao was his father-in-law, what relationship could Zhao Jiajun's relatives have with him? What does it have to do with Xia Chu?

Suddenly, his heart tightened.

He almost forgot that he had been to Zhao Jiajun in disguise at the beginning of the summer. Could it be that something happened?

As soon as he thought about it, he looked back at Jing Qibin and motioned him to finish talking quickly, stop talking, and hang his heart.

Jing Qibin saw Hou Ye frowned, raised his chin slightly at himself, and continued without delay: "Those relatives, they all sued a military doctor named Yidao."

When Lord Hou heard this, his heart became even colder. He knew that Yidao was Xia Chu's pseudonym, and he also wrote a letter of recommendation to Gu Weiyi.

Sure enough, it was inseparable from the trip to Han Yang at the beginning of the year.

However, what can Xia Chu do to make Jing Qibin's face look so ugly?

Can the civil and military of this dynasty be stopped?

Soon, Lord Hou will know...

Jing Qibin continued with some stumbling: "They sued the clothes knife and burned the bodies of all the sacrificed soldiers. Those relatives scolded, accused, and cried bitterly. Their brother, brother, father, or son, He sacrificed his life to defend the territory for the country, and in the end, even the heinous prisoners still have a whole corpse left, while those heroic soldiers who died in battle didn't even have scum left, what is the law of heaven..."

Hou Ye listened to the phrase 'no scum left' and his heart trembled. If Xia Chu really did such a thing, he would like to lift his bones and scum with his own hands. How could such a rebellious and unacceptable thing be? Made in early summer.

Framed, someone must have framed him under his pseudonym!

Then, Jing Qibin also reported those relatives and identified Yidao as the Xiaohou Ye of Xiahou Mansion, the pseudonym of Xia Chu, and the Hou Ye knew this for a long time.

At this time, I didn't listen very much.

In his heart, he decided that it was a framed accusation, and it must be a naked framed accusation.

After Jing Qibin finished telling the whole story, he raised his eyes and asked the emperor, the emperor waved his hand, and Jing Qibin stepped aside.

The emperor glanced at the angry prince, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can you hear me clearly?"

Hou Ye's neck twitched, and his voice was very loud: "I can't hear clearly! Full of nonsense and nonsense, my son has been in the mountains for all these years, and his health is not good when he is young. Others don't know about it, can you still not know about the emperor? ?"

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The people in the Hall of Supreme Harmony let out a sigh of relief, and they dared to talk to the emperor like that, even when Xiao Zimu was beside him, he was actually sweating for him.

The emperor's face was stunned, but he also became angry, and stood up: "I'm not deaf, what are you yelling, go to the imperial study and wait."

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The rest of the people then 'his' breathed a sigh of relief, the emperor...

Even exposed?

And considerately let him go to the imperial study for tea?

"Go away!" Hou Ye snorted.

It's just that the volume of the words dropped, and he walked out of the hall with his hands on his hips. After only two steps, his waist was really painful, and then he turned and walked out with his hands on his waist...

The people in the hall were dumbfounded as they watched Lord Hou swagger away, until his figure disappeared and other ministers came in one after another, and then they came back to their senses.

Xiao Zimu felt a little at ease, looking at the emperor's attitude towards the Marquis, there was no room for change in the matter of Xia Chu.

The thoughts in his mind at this time are similar to that of Lord Hou. He felt that Xia Chu was framed by someone, framed him for poisoning, and framed him for burning his body...

What the ministers who followed were similar to what Jing Qibin said. The civil servants came at the latest. After all, the court did not bring too many attendants.

The generals were surrounded, and they could pat their buttocks away and leave first.

But these civil servants were really surrounded by Hao Yitong, and it took a long time to get out.

After the ministers arrived and finished talking about their experiences, the court turned into two factions.

This was the first time in history that there was no neutrality above the court.

Either speculate that Xia Chu maliciously deceived and did this unconscionable thing, and demand that Xia Chu be severely investigated and punished.

Either guarantee that Xia Chu's pure and good character will be framed, and demand that the person behind the frame be severely investigated and punished.

The two groups of people quarreled in the court hall, each holding their own opinions and not giving in to each other.

The emperor's face was full of anger, the blue veins on his forehead jumped, and he slapped the table and reprimanded: "Shut up for me, if you see a group of women and children, you will be assimilated, right? When this Hall of Supreme Harmony is a street market, you leave it alone. What about scolding the street?"

The ministers Xumi breathed a sigh of relief, lowered their heads and took small steps silently, returning to their own positions and standing.

"Father, what do you mean?" Xiao Yanjun looked at the quiet courtroom, took a slight step, and asked tentatively.

"You didn't speak just now, what do you mean?" The emperor raised his eyebrows and asked.

Xiao Yanjun stretched his brows, concealed his smile and strode forward, holding a jade tree in front of the wind, he bowed graciously, and then replied gently: "Since the two sides can't argue, they both demand strictness. Check, then check it out carefully. If not, it is better to return the innocence of Xiaohou Ye. If..."

Xiao Yanjun paused for a while when he said this, and a slight smile curved his already beautiful face, and then continued: "Father, the emperor has his own decision in his heart."

These words were very beautiful, and all the ministers nodded in agreement. Xiao Yanjun had an undisguised joy in his heart. He has not been in the court for a long time, and has not been recognized by everyone!

I wonder who, besides the emperor, can get the approval of all the courtiers.

There will be more or less disagreements, but since he finished speaking, everyone agrees with what he said, which makes him extremely satisfied and overjoyed.

The emperor naturally did not refute him, and responded to his meaning: "Then investigate it strictly."

After the emperor said this, the ministers began to discuss again, who should check it, which is another question worthy of debate.

The people on Xiao Yanjun's side naturally wanted to leave it to the imperial envoy doctor Feng Zhu to investigate.

After all, Feng Zhen is their person, and it is convenient to check.

The people on Xiao Zimu's side naturally hope to hand it over to Dali Temple to investigate. As for why, people close to him all know it.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate again, and when he saw that the emperor was about to attack again, Xiao Yanjun stood up again with a face full of spring breeze, and raised his hands to the ministers and pressed down.

Naturally, all his people fell silent, and the people on Xiao Zimu's side gradually became quiet.

Everyone turned their eyes to him again, and the emperor raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Is this a good way to compromise, Prince Yu?"

Xiao Yanjun stepped forward again, the wind was blowing everywhere he passed, and he curved a gentle smile: "What is the compromise, the three-chamber trial will be handed over to the Dali Temple presiding judge."