The prince is very fierce

Song Ji's goal of making someone famous has been achieved, and the next step is naturally to find the person.

If the person who wrote the poem has real talent and knowledge, Dayue will have a pillar of talent. If it is just an embroidered pillow that made a joke, it can be regarded as buying a horse bone with a lot of gold, and it will be a gesture to the poor students in the world - as long as he has the ability, I don't mind letting the whole court of civil and military officials welcome him with the etiquette of a national scholar!

Seeing Song Baiqing speak, Song Ji naturally said:

"The manuscript was sent by Mr. Song. I haven't asked you yet, but you spoke first. Well, take a look, who wrote these three poems."

I sent it?

Song Baiqing was confused, thought for a while, and looked at his precious daughter in the distance.

Song Yufu looked at her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose, and sat obediently between the women.

Song Baiqing felt something was wrong, so he stood up and took the manuscript from Qi Xinghan. When he took a look at it in the public eye, his face froze.

The handwriting was graceful and elegant, and it couldn't be more familiar.

This is the handwriting of his precious daughter!

Song Baiqing showed a rare look of surprise, and looked at the paper for a long time without coming back to his senses.

The civil and military officials sitting in front of him had good eyesight, and they immediately saw that Song Baiqing's expression was strange.

Song Ji smiled calmly and said slowly: "Master Song, can you tell who wrote these three poems?"

Song Baiqing looked up in the direction of the female guest, but Song Yufu didn't dare to look up, so she had to bite the bullet and speak:

"... Um... This handwriting... is..."

"Your Majesty!!! Your Majesty!!!"

Before Song Baiqing finished speaking, there was a cry of grief and anger in the Golden Palace.

The sudden cry scared the civil and military officials who were immersed in the poems and full of expectations. Even Song Ji was startled and frowned and looked up at the source of the sound.

In the huge golden palace, hundreds of people turned their heads at the same time, only to see the loyal and brave Li Baoyi, who was sitting among the military officers, with a red face and tears on his face. He rushed out from the table and knelt directly in the center of the hall.

There was also a young man next to him, the son of Li Baoyi's concubine. At this time, his face was also full of anger and tears, but he didn't dare to say a word, just standing silently behind the eunuchs and palace maids,

"Your Majesty! You have to make the decision for me! My Li family is full of loyal and brave people. Generations have sacrificed their lives for Dayue and have never had second thoughts. My grandfather even died for Emperor Xiaozong after blocking the enemy's arrows. Even his body was not found..."

The crying and shouting were full of tears, but it was the old almanac.

The three dukes and nine ministers present knew the background of the Li family. Except for the last sentence, they were all doubtful.

Song Ji frowned, knowing that something must have happened to the Li family, and raised his hand:

"Li Baoyi, speak frankly, what happened to make you lose your composure?"

"Your Majesty!"

Li Baoyi knelt on the ground, touched his head to the ground, and said in a sad voice: "Your Majesty! My son Li Tianlu is only eighteen years old. Although he is naughty, he was deceived by a villain and has been punished by Your Majesty. But last night...last night my son was beheaded and thrown outside the gate of my Li family. It is really...unscrupulous...ah——"

He burst into tears and cried loudly.

"What?!"

"How is this possible!"

The whole place exclaimed suddenly, and everyone looked at Li Baoyi in astonishment, especially the princes and generals of Kuishou Street, who were a little unbelievable.

Li Tianlu is Li Baoyi's second son. He grew up in Kuishou Street since he was a child. They didn't know it behind his back, but he must be sensible and polite in Kuishou Street. He calls everyone "uncle" and they almost grew up in front of him.

There were many young masters of wealthy families present, who were usually on good terms with Li Tianlu and were well-known to everyone. How could someone just cut off his head?

That was fine, but cutting off Li Tianlu's head and throwing it at the gate of the Li family was too much.

Under the feet of the emperor, this was more than a complete loss of conscience! This was simply brutality, disregard for the law, and not taking the current emperor seriously.

Regardless of the reason, this practice had already aroused the anger of the people in the hall.

The people of the Investigation Department were not invited to the banquet today. The Lieutenant's Mansion was responsible for the defense of Chang'an City. The chief officer took the lead and said angrily:

"How can this be absurd? Under the feet of the emperor, in the capital of Dayue, there are thieves who are so presumptuous. They think that there is no one in Dayue! Who is so presumptuous?!"

"Yes! Who is so bold..."

Many people echoed.

In everyone's guess, the person who could do such a thing was probably a ranger in the world who didn't know the height of the world. No one with a normal mind would dare to be so presumptuous.

Once this happened, the martial arts world would inevitably face another big purge, after all, this was too crazy.

A dignified hereditary marquis committed a crime at the doorstep of the court of princes and nobles. Was this to show off his personal strength to intimidate the court?

Even Song Ji, who was above, was furious when he heard this, and slammed the table: "Who committed the crime?"

Li Baoyi burst into tears, knelt on the ground, and cried:

"It was the prince of Su Wang, Your Majesty, you have to make a decision for me!!"

"..."

As soon as the words came out, the whole place was silent.

The head of the Lieutenant's Mansion was full of anger, and he hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly sat back.

Many angry officials shut up, leaving only a few censors still making noises.

In an instant, only Li Baoyi was crying in the whole place.

It's no wonder that the officials changed their attitudes so quickly, after all, this matter is a bit tricky.

Killing Li Tianlu and throwing his head at the door of someone else's house is indeed a public outrage.

But the murderer was the prince of Su Wang, so things became complicated.

The prince of Su Wang commanded 200,000 cavalrymen and was a legitimate prince, which was very different from the young marquis of the Li family.

Killing Li Tianlu, even if it was a malicious act, he deserved death, but you can also chop off the eldest son of a vassal king to pay for the life of the Li family? Will the Prince Su agree?

Let alone the only son of Prince Su, change it to the six princes of the vassal kings present, even if it is the King of Shu who has no military power and suffered a disaster and has the surname Song, you can chop one off and try?

It is not that there are no stories in history books that the monarchs were cleared by the kings and the monarchs were cleared. As long as the vassal kings do not rebel, why do you kill their sons?

No wonder Li Baoyi jumped out and cried in public. If it was private, before the emperor could speak, various forces would have stepped in to suppress the matter and solved it privately.

The ministers looked at each other and looked at the emperor above.

When Song Ji heard Xu Buling's name, he frowned, looked at Li Baoyi for a few times, and said in a deep voice:

"Ask the Prince of Su to come to Chengqing Palace and explain the reason."

"Yes!"

Eunuch Jia waved his whisk and said loudly:

"Announce, Prince of Su Xu Buling, enter the palace!"