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After praising Er Niu, Emperor Jing Ming glanced at the prince and said lightly, "Prince is not bad either."

The prince almost cried.

The praise he has received is not as much!

When everyone retreated and there were no outsiders in the house, Emperor Jing Ming gave the prince a deep look.

The crown prince was horrified by the sight, and said with a dry smile: "Father Royal—"

"How do you feel about the Prince's trip?" Emperor Jing Ming asked lightly.

The prince was stunned for a while, and then quickly said: "The people affected by the disaster are so pitiful, my son can't bear to look at it..."

Knowing to pity the people is not bad.

Emperor Jing Ming nodded secretly, and said calmly: "These people who suffered from the disaster are the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Their suffering is the same as our suffering. Do you remember?"

The prince nodded again and again: "My son remembers it."

Emperor Jing Ming changed his words: "But you also have to remember that there are no rules and circles, and the people affected by the disaster are pitiful, but there are rules on how to settle down after the disaster and how much money to be given. There will be unnecessary troubles..."

The prince got angry when he heard this, and muttered, "That old man of Shilang Zhao actually sued!"

"What did you say?" The prince complained in his throat, but Emperor Jing Ming couldn't hear it for a while.

"There's one thing, my son doesn't know if he should say it or not—"

Emperor Jing Ming was not so satisfied with the Prince's trip, so he said angrily: "If you have something to say, don't learn from the stinky faults of those petty kids!"

The prince was suffocated and felt aggrieved.

His father really didn't want to see him, everything he said was wrong.

Although he was depressed in his heart, he did not dare to hesitate any longer. The prince said with a serious face: "Father Emperor, Zhao Shilang is deceiving you!"

Emperor Jing Ming's eyelids twitched and his eyes stared at the prince.

The prince said angrily: "There is no god at all to warn Lao Qi about his dream, and it was the dog raised by Lao Qi who predicted in advance that there would be earthquakes in Koi Town. It's just that everyone was worried that the people of Koi Town would not believe it. Pretend to be a god to warn Lao Qi about his dream..."

Looking coldly at the prince's eloquence, Emperor Jing Ming's anger grew higher and higher.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Shilang knows the truth, but he used the god-man to give Lao Qi a dream to warn the imperial censor. This is clearly deceiving the king-"

"Enough!" Emperor Jing Ming slapped the table heavily.

The prince's voice was stagnant, and he looked at Emperor Jing Ming in surprise.

Emperor Jing Ming's face was full of anger, and he pointed at the prince and scolded: "Bastard, you went on a trip and didn't take the minister's hard work and credit to heart, but you learned to complain behind your back. Do you still have any capacity for the prince? You did this. , once it is spread, won't it make the hearts of civil and military officials chill?"

If the civil and military officials are chilled, who will be affected in the end?

The hard work of the prince going out was instantly dissipated in Emperor Jing Ming's heart, leaving only disappointment.

Thinking about the praise and admiration of Yu Jin in the three thick reports, and then looking at the prince who closed the door and complained, a thought suddenly flashed in Emperor Jing Ming's mind: Is it wrong to restore the prince?

This thought was immediately suppressed by him.

The prince has already recovered, and he can't be tossed any more, even - Lao Qi's performance is so dazzling, and he also has a warning about the dream of a god, is it not purposeful?

The heart of an emperor is always full of suspicion, and Emperor Jing Ming is no exception.

In fact, Yu Jin's performance on this trip was too dazzling, far exceeding his expectations, and also exceeding the expectations of civil and military officials and even people in the world.

After severely reprimanding the prince, Emperor Jing Ming took a deep breath and waved his hand: "Go back to your East Palace and give me a good reflection!"

The prince left the imperial study with a disheartened face, and scolded Zhao Shilang half to death in his heart: "Old man, wait for the day when there will be a settlement!"

There was no sound in the imperial study for a while. For a long time, Emperor Jing Ming opened his eyes and said to Pan Hai, "Call your apprentice."

Pan Hai went out, called Xiao Lezi to step forward, and whispered: "The emperor wants to ask you about King Yan's dreaming and warning."

"Master—" Xiao Lezi hesitated, asking Pan Hai's opinion with his eyes.

Of course, he is of the same mind as Master, and Master's opinion of King Yan directly affects his statement after entering.

If these people are already well versed in speaking skills, even if the great contribution made by King Yan cannot be erased, a slight change in the rhetoric in some details can make people who hear these words have a subtle change in the impression of King Yan.

Pan Hai said softly, "King Yan is a sincere person."

Xiao Lezi immediately understood what Pan Hai meant, and whispered, "My child understands."

"Well, let's go in."

Not long after, Xiao Lezi appeared in front of Emperor Jing Ming.

"Slave and maid greet the emperor."

"Tell me what you saw in Qianhe County." Emperor Jing Ming said with a blank expression.

Xiao Lezi said.

Emperor Jing Ming listened carefully, and finally asked: "In the beginning, how did King Yan mention the warning of the gods entering the dream?"

Xiao Lezi hesitated.

"But it doesn't matter, I just want to know the facts."

The memorial was written by a man, and he could only take other people's eyes and ears as his own. There was a lot of helplessness in this.

In comparison, the eunuchs around him undoubtedly made the emperor more trustworthy.

Only then did Xiao Lezi say: "The slaves have inquired about it. In fact, at the beginning, King Yan suggested that His Royal Highness Prince Prince should bear this statement..."

"Prince he-"

"His Royal Highness thinks that General Xiaotian's prediction of the earthquake is nonsense and refuses it."

Emperor Jing Ming shook the corner of his mouth.

He could fully think of why the prince refused, because he was afraid that he would take responsibility if the earthquake did not happen.

Xiao Lezi lowered his head and continued, "At that time, the adults also thought it was an adventure, and King Yan insisted with all his strength, so—"

"Enough, let's go."

Xiao Lezi glanced at Pan Hai quickly, said yes, and stepped back lightly.

Emperor Jing Ming's face was sullen, and he was in a very bad mood.

Pan Hai persuaded: "Your Majesty, it's no wonder the prince... Others don't have your discerning eyes, and they discovered General Xiaotian's supernatural powers early, so naturally they can't believe that General Xiaotian can predict the movement. If the prince took this matter at that time, he would Earthquake didn't happen, isn't it a joke..."

Emperor Jing Ming shook his head and said in a low voice, "Prince has less responsibility—"

Compared with the lives of the people in a town, what is a joke?

In this world, there are always some things that you would rather do as a joke, because it is worth it.

Even if the possibility of an earthquake happening is only in case, it should be done.

Do it, once the earthquake occurs, it will save a town of people as it is now. If the earthquake didn't happen, it's just a joke.

If the prince of a country is unwilling to take the risk of being laughed at for the people of a town, how will he do his best for the people of Jiangshan in the future?

Emperor Jing Ming picked up the teacup and took a sip, but his mouth was full of bitterness.

Yu Jin took Er Niu away from the palace, and hurriedly rushed back to Zhao Shilang, who had stayed to have a chat with him, and almost flew back to Prince Yan's mansion.