The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

Ion Sail is still gentle and elegant, and his voice is not swift and slow. "The emperor and the minister have also had two contacts with the eighth princes. We are not talented. He once learned simple facial expressions and found that the eighth princes are open-minded and unreliable. Ambition. However, because of his arrogance and unrestrained nature, he did not do things meticulously, and because of this, he failed the emperor's trust, was unable to perform the task entrusted by the emperor and committed a big mistake. It is indeed unforgivable."

  The emperor was stunned, and the others in the court were also stunned.

  Romeihara is the top of the hundred officials, especially at a young age and so talented. But he has always been a member of the emperor, and he will never get involved in royal battles. No matter what, he has never spoken for the emperor in the court.

  Now, he took the initiative to go out and started talking about the Eighth Prince.

  But what does he mean? Since the Eighth Prince has no ambition, it means that he did not participate in Wanfei's actions. But on the one hand, he was punished severely by the emperor, wouldn't it be harming him again?

  But listening to what he meant, it was the same as Lord Xiu.

  Ye Xiudu's expression became ugly and ugly. He turned his head and squinted slightly at Ion Fan.

  The latter's eyes are clear, his expression is slightly restrained, and there is no strange expression at all.

The emperor nodded slightly, and said loudly, "I have handed over the matter to Prince Bao for investigation. Whether this matter has anything to do with the Eighth Prince, I will talk about it later. As for the previous mistakes made by the Eighth Prince, it is indeed not guilty. Forgive me, I will punish severely."

  Miao Qianqiu looked at the emperor's eyebrows slightly frowning, fearing that his head would start to hurt again, and he became a little worried.

  Until receiving the emperor’s signal, he breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly, "Retreat..."

  The officials shouted long live, and slowly retreated from the hall.

  Ye Xiu stood alone on the white marble steps, her lips pressed tightly.

Suddenly, there was a cold snort behind him.

   Before he turned his head, he heard some familiar voices, "Xiaguan always thought that the eighth prince and the prince Xiu were very affectionate brothers, but he couldn't think of..."

  Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows alone. Li Yushi was really upright, but he also loved to bear grudges. Such a faculty has done it all the way to the present, and it is also his father Hongen.

  He shook his head and left without talking.

  After walking only a few dozen steps, another low-pitched voice floated into his ears behind him.

   "Master Li has misunderstood the Lord Xiu. If the Lord hadn't interrupted the Lord, Lord Li was afraid that he would be charged with a crime of affiliation with the Eighth Prince. Now he should go to jail and accompany the Eighth Prince."

   "The right aspect means..." Li Yushi looked at the right aspect, who was standing next to him with surprise.

  Ye Xiu's footsteps paused, and he snorted. This ion sail is really nosy. Who used him to explain it for him?

  His steps began to speed up, and he hurriedly left the palace.

The atmosphere in King Xiu's Mansion was a bit sluggish. The servants in the mansion were very friendly to Ye Haoran. They would naturally be worried when they knew something was wrong with him.

Ye Xiudu walked all the way to the courtyard of Yuqingluo. Just when he walked to the door of the courtyard, he heard the low voice of Mother Xiao, "Princess, the regent sent someone to come over and say that he is in good shape and want to host a banquet. Thank you. Princess, please look at your face."

   Ye Xiudu's face suddenly darkened, making it even more ugly.

  His footsteps aggravated, and he walked into the door step by step.

  Grandma Xiao was startled, she looked back and saw that it was him. She was busy saluting, and quit with the invitation.

  Yu Qingluo stood up hurriedly, she was just considering how to tell him about going to the Mongols. But now as soon as I saw his expression... when I reached my lips, I choked off and asked him with a dry smile, "What's the matter? In a bad mood?"

   Ye Xiu did not speak alone, glanced at her, and sat on a stool beside her.

  Yu Qingluo thought for a moment, and frowned slightly and asked with some worry, "Is it... not going well with Ye Haoran? The emperor thinks he is related to Wanfei's incident? Is he implicated?"

Ye Xiu glared at him alone, but still replied with a tense face, "It's affirmative to be implicated, but the father knew in his heart that Lao Ba has nothing to do with this matter. But today, the people who helped Lao Ba in the hall talked to her. In the Qing sect, the father is on guard against him. In the future, the eighth day will not be as cool as it is now, but there will be no life worry."

  Yu Qingluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and she said, the emperor wouldn’t be so frantic and really bad for Ye Haoran.

   "Then why is your face so stinky?"

  Speaking of this, Ye Xiu snorted twice and said, "Ion Sail echoed my proposal in the court."

  "..." Isn't this a good thing? The right image is the top of the hundred officials, with high authority, and he speaks with a lot of weight. And he is on his side again, there is something to put on a shame in a good thing.

As if knowing what she was thinking, Ye Xiu sneered, "Ion Fan has always had his own opinions, and he doesn’t help others to speak, let alone a prince, and he doesn’t stand in line. Do you think he Why are you standing on my side?"

  Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched, with a vague premonition in her heart.

   Ye Xiu stood up alone and approached her step by step.

  Yuqing took a short step back, pressing her back against the edge of the round table, holding her fingers back on the table, facing him in a strange posture.

   "Hmm? Tell me, why does he stand on my side?"

  Yu Qingluo continued to laugh, "Perhaps, maybe he thinks that Lord Xiu, you are brilliant, handsome and extraordinary, you are a great person, a rare and wise person in a century, so he wants to help you."

   "Really?" Ye Xiudu still sneered, pinching her chin with her fingers, and telling her word by word, "Why don't I know that I'm a big business?"

   "Lord, you are arrogantly shameful."

   "You've always called me by name, how did you call me the prince today? What are you nervous about?"

  He is so close, can she not be nervous? The ancients said, how can men and women give or receive intimacy?

"I'll tell you why he is on my side." Ye Xiudu's voice seemed to be confusing, low and dull, "Ion Fan doesn't like fame or fame, but he stays away. He reached his current position and became the head of the hundred officials. He did all this for one person, and he wanted to avenge that person. Ion Fan was cold-tempered and he was too young to be in his early years. Now suddenly he came out to agree with me, and only one The reason is because this is the person's wish. He can do anything for that person, including pushing himself to the top of the storm and becoming the target of criticism."

   "And that person, it's you, Qinger."

  Yu Qingluo was forced by him, some of his legs became weak and almost collapsed to the ground.

  The hand placed on the table touched something, she hurriedly twisted it, and directly put it into Ye Xiudu's mouth that still wanted to talk.

   "What did you eat for me?" Ye Xiu duo only felt that the tip of his tongue was sore, his face was distorted, and the whole person was not good.

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