Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

All the ministers followed Xiao Yanjun in unison to send the emperor's mountain long live. After Eunuch Li led the emperor to withdraw from the dynasty, most of the courtiers gathered around Xiao Yanjun. With that flattering appearance, he could not wait to change his name and call him immediately. One sound, His Royal Highness.

Wu Taifu, Prime Minister Ju, Xu Wanjun, and even Zheng Zhongguang also gathered around Ji Ming to understand, and they all smacked their tongues.

"At this time, how can you agree to this, Master Xie?" Mrs. Wu stroked his beard and shook his head, looking very disappointed.

"We can't stop this matter. Even if we don't let them discuss it, we will bring it up in the morning, but it will trouble the emperor." Xie Jiming bowed to them.

Everyone knew that what he said was true, but the situation was inevitably too unfavorable.

"The Seventh Highness..." Zheng Zhongguang looked very anxious.

But after he finished speaking, everyone's complexion sank more and more, Xiao Zimu was affected by Xia Chu to a certain extent, and even took a leave of absence in the past few days.

At this time, if he was jointly nominated, it would actually hurt him.

"The emperor said that we should discuss first, but he did not ask us to discuss the selection of individuals. You might as well wait a few days and watch the changes." Although Xie Jiming was expressionless, his words were extremely sincere.

Everyone could only nodded helplessly, temporarily responding to this wait-and-see move.

The group watched Xiao Yanjun leave, surrounded by the crowd of ministers, and the faces were uglier than the other.

Xie Jiming still had to manage the affairs of the Ministry of Rites, so he said goodbye immediately.

Kong Changhui had been waiting for him outside the hall for a long time, and the two walked all the way behind Xiao Yanjun.

I don't know who whispered a few words to Xiao Yanjun, I saw him stop, and when the two of them came forward, Xiao Yanjun said to Kong Changhui in a meaningful way: "Master Kong, Sinan's mansion last night. I was attacked by thieves, and a maid was missing..."

Although Kong Changhui saluted, he replied in a disdainful tone: "If the lower official remembers correctly, Sinan is a guard of the fourth rank, and he was caught by a thief and went to Jing Zhaoyin. If you can't go to Lord Jing, you can go to Dali. What's the matter with the temple?"

Sinan's expression instantly became embarrassed. What Kong Changhui meant was to mock him for not being of sufficient rank and not worthy of Dali Temple's intervention.

"Having said that, but that maidservant is serving Miss Su. Miss Su is involved in Xiao Hou's cooperation with the enemy and treason. For such a big matter, since Master Kong is investigating the case, shouldn't he be concerned?" Sinan retorted.

"I didn't go to your mansion yesterday, I hope you can hand over witnesses so that Dali Temple can protect them so that they can be easily interrogated, but you said that witnesses are free, so I can only inquire at the mansion and cannot take them away. Now she is a maid. It's lost in your mansion, and this officer still wants to ask you." Kong Changhui snorted, turning Sinan's face ashen.

"Master Kong's words are bad. Now Sinan's mansion lost her maid and reported it to Dali Temple. Is this how Master Kong protects the people?"

After all, it was Xiao Yanjun who brought this up, and it doesn't matter if Sinan loses face, but this is equivalent to indirectly hitting Xiao Yanjun in the face, how to make it happen.

"Protecting the common people is Jing Zhaoyin's business, and the lower officials have to be busy with the big thing of collaborating with the enemy and treason. Naturally, do your best." Kong Changhui looked very disdainful, bowed his hands and left.

"Kong Changhui, you are so brave!" Cheng Zhaobing became angry.

It's enough for him to press down on Sinan. Dali Siqing, a mere third-rank, doesn't even pay attention to him.

Kong Changhui turned around according to his words, but instead of looking at him, he looked at Xiao Yanjun, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Lord Yu, I wonder if there is something wrong with what Wei Chen said?"

Xiao Yanjun sneered: "This king wishes Lord Kong to close the case as soon as possible, after all, he has made a rhetoric in front of the hall, otherwise without this official hat, I am afraid that even the fourth-rank guards will not care about it. Qualified to manage..."

"That's right, don't blow the cowhide."

"You won't be able to manage it by then."

"His Royal Highness Yu's words are very true."

The people around Xiao Yanjun all felt that his words were extremely relieved, and sneered at Kong Changhui, and Sinan raised his chin with a provocative look on his face.

Kong Changhui was angry, Xie Jiming next to him pressed the hand he was about to raise and shook his head slightly at him.

Kong Changhui snorted coldly and left.

Xie Jiming took a step forward with him, and Xiao Yanjun's voice sounded behind him: "After Mr. Xie became a minister, he has a little sense of proportion. This king cherishes talents and has always favored Mr. Xie. And Xi, this truth, I don’t know if Lord Xie understands it now.”

"Weichen understands." Xie Jiming bowed to Xiao Yanjun.

Xiao Yanjun's mouth curled into a small smile, his face very proud.

In the early morning today, he was very satisfied with what Xie Jiming said, and he wanted to try to bring him under his command. After listening to his reply, he thought that he was now in a high position and learned to judge the situation.

Unexpectedly, after Jie Ji Ming got up, he replied to him with a calm expression: "Wei Chen has chosen the emperor's good wood, and it will naturally perch very firmly."

Xiao Yanjun looked at the back of his chasing son to chase Kong Changhui, his face became very ugly in an instant, Shi Fuqiu scolded at the right time: "I don't know how to praise."

Xie Jiming suddenly stopped, turned his head to face Shi Fuqiu and said, "General Shi, please be careful, does it mean that the emperor is not a good tree?"

Shi Fuqiu's face was ashen, Yu Bangzhen quickly stopped him, and lowered his voice to persuade: "General Shi, don't be angry with that nerd, he is ignorant of the world and understands reason. pull down."

Xie Jiming's expression was always calm, but he drew a sneer, and the smile was embedded in his face, which looked particularly ironic...

Kong Changhui looked at Xie Jiming who was catching up beside him, and he still had unresolved resentment in his heart: "It's too arrogant, it's too arrogant, and the people who are facing up this morning are really suffocated day by day, when will they be a head."

Xie Jiming sighed: "You forgot what Li Bingwen said yesterday, if you want to promote it first, we will endure it."

Kong Changhui looked angrily: "Forbearance, how to endure, it's a naked threat, why don't you let Bingwen come to the morning court by himself and see if he can stand and talk like this without back pain."

The two of them walked outside the palace gate with one complaining and the other comforting, and from a distance they could hear the voices of the people surrounding them.

The matter of discussing the crown prince has just been approved, and the people outside the palace have already known about it.