Bondage

The crown prince uses a nine-pronged crown, which is encrusted with nine jade beads of five colors.

The nine jade beads were dug out from Duan Yiting's mansion by Shen Qianyu, and the nine-pronged crown and co-mian suit used by the prince was also secretly made by the people from Dongchang to find the palace suit.

Shen Qianyu looked at the black crown dress brought by the maid of honor, and slightly curled her lips.

"The servant is changing clothes for His Highness."

The palace lady helped him put on the plain gauze mid-sole and knee cover, fastened the big belt on the plain table and Zhu Li, and put on the jade pendant, big ribbon and jade kui one by one, and then respectfully retreated.

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror wearing the prince's crown, Shen Qianyu smiled and walked out of the East Palace.

Emperor Wen Hui really remained silent as he guessed, whether he had no face to face him, the prince who had been hostage for twelve years, or simply didn't bother to see him.

In any case, this gave Shen Qianyu a little more time.

It's just that he didn't intend to wait any longer, and when he heard that the four pearls were rushed to the capital, he decided to enter the court first.

When Shen Qianyu appeared, the officials of Honglu Temple were giving a report to the people who had come to Beijing to thank him. As soon as he appeared, all the civil and military officials, including Emperor Wen Hui who was sitting on the throne, all showed expressions of disbelief.

Although they didn't recognize the crown prince, they recognized the crown prince's uniform worn by Shen Qianyu.

In the past few days, the name of the East Palace has frequently appeared in everyone's ears, but everyone was watching the fire from the other side, and when the first bird who made the first move was looking for the wind direction, the prince unexpectedly appeared by himself.

There was complete silence in front of the Qianqing gate, no one spoke first, and no one knew what the situation was.

Those who are not well-informed about the news are still wondering why the paralyzed prince suddenly jumped out, it is really unbelievable.

Shen Qianyu walked up to Emperor Wen Hui with a solemn face, and kowtowed to the ground.

"My son pays homage to my father, my father is blessed and safe."

Emperor Wen Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he calmly said something.

Shen Qianyu stood up, looked at Emperor Wen Hui on the throne, and suddenly said loudly: "Your minister can retreat completely, relying on the secret protection of the emperor for many years, and now I finally live up to my fate and bring back Nanqing Secret."

He stretched out his hands and handed out the memorial in his hand.

This nonsense made the courtiers confused about the situation, but most of the people who can stand here are either fools, or they don't have the ability to govern the world, and they have cultivated the skills of being wise and protecting themselves.

No one was the headless bird, so Emperor Wen Hui had no choice but to ask the eunuch beside him to take the memorial from Shen Qianyu.

He took it and opened it, and saw that there were only maps of Nanqing and official information on it, so he closed it again with a sullen face.

"Thanks a lot."

"Your subject is so hard to talk about, but it has caused the emperor to worry about it for many years. It is really unfilial."

Shen Qianyu's appearance is outstanding, and now he is wearing the crown prince's uniform, which makes him look like he has the ambition to rise above the clouds, majestic and inviolable.

Emperor Wen Hui stared at him coldly with slightly cloudy eyes.

Shen Qianyu looked at him, smiled lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Five years ago, Yuan Heng's son in Nanqing fell off his horse and died, and the monarch of Nanqing died three years ago. today."

"Originally, I thought my father had forgotten about me as a son..."

While speaking, Shen Qianyu choked up twice.

The civil and military officials standing on both sides of the royal road were all muttering in their hearts.

It turns out that the prince in the East Palace who has been paralyzed for eight years is a fake, and the real prince has been dormant in Nanqing and plotting secretly?Not only that, he also secretly got rid of the son of Yuan Heng who is known as the God of War in Nanqing, and the monarch of Nanqing?

All the courtiers were horrified, they were all surprised that the cowardly and incompetent Emperor Wen Hui, who was afraid of Nanqing, would do such a thing in secret.

Even Song Lan'an, who had heard the name of the prince, was a little uncertain at this moment whether what Shen Qianyu said was true or false.

He frowned slightly and remained silent.

Emperor Wen Hui squinted at Shen Qianyu, knowing that what he said was all nonsense.

but……

The difference between sending the crown prince to the enemy country as a hostage and letting the parents hide in the enemy country to spy on the enemy's monarch is not insignificant.

How could he not know how important officials in the court and the people of the world regard him?

Although he has made no achievements in his life, he is also considered diligent and thrifty, and he can be called a wise king of the previous generation, but do history books think so?

This trap set by Shen Qianyu is an aboveboard conspiracy, and whether he can get in or not depends on his choice.

In an instant, Emperor Wen Hui made a choice.

He stood up and said in a deep voice: "It's hard work my son... come and give the crown prince a seat."

As soon as the word "Prince" came out of his mouth, the corners of Shen Qianyu's lips curled up slightly.

He raised his head, looked at the blue sky above his head, and felt happy.

From today onwards, he no longer has to change his name and hide in the darkness, he can finally live in the world with dignity, and he doesn't have to hide and hide in order to survive.

Shen Qianyu glanced over the expressionless Song Lan'an below the stage, the astonished Jiang Xingjian, and the grand prince's grandfather who showed no emotion, his eyebrows stretched.

The right time, place and people are really indispensable.

If he wanted to get the emperor's "Prince" before the Lantern Festival, he didn't know what it would be like.

Shen Qianyu sat next to the throne, condescendingly looking down at the courtiers present today, with amusement in his eyes.

Strangely, people in the world say that power is good, and the scenery above is indeed pleasing to the eye and the mind.

Jiang Xingjian stood by the imperial road, only to feel that the prince had glanced at him many times, his brows were furrowed, and his heart was extremely disturbed.

Until the announcement of the next court, this bad feeling did not dissipate.

Especially when he saw the prince walking straight towards Song Lan'an and bowing in front of him, he reached the peak.

"His Royal Highness must not."

Song Lan'an quickly helped the prince up, but Shen Qianyu smiled and said, "Master Song deserves this gift."

"Thanks to Mr. Song for this period of time."

"Whatever the prince says, it's what the old minister should do."

The courtiers who hadn't dispersed looked at the two of them one by one, and the one who had a good relationship with Song Lan'an secretly gritted their teeth, thinking that he had kept this secret tightly enough.

"Where is there anything that should or shouldn't be?"

Song Lan'an smiled kindly on his face, but in his heart he scolded Shen Qianyu bloody.

When he came out, it was tantamount to directly telling the world that he had always been in contact with the East Palace, and that he might be blamed for the Nanqing incident in the future.

I've seen the corporal of Lixian pay three visits to the thatched hut to win over the advisers, but I haven't seen the one who slams a sack and puts people on without asking.

Shen Qianyu looked at Song Lan'an and smiled faintly, and Song Lan'an smiled back dryly.

Jiang Xingjian gritted his teeth, only to feel pain all over his body again.

Yesterday he received Jiang Man's verbal order telling him to go to the court today. He thought that there was some big move in the court, but he didn't expect to watch such a big show.

Now it seems that yesterday's oral order is clearly a false biography by the prince.

Seeing Shen Qianyu and Song Lan'an looking happy as monarchs and ministers, Jiang Xingjian tightly grasped the hem of his clothes.

If the Song family really hits up with the crown prince, there will be no possibility for him and Song Wan!

Thinking of this, Jiang Xingjian only felt a pain in his chest, and couldn't lift his strength anymore, and fell backwards.

"Marquis of Chengyang? Marquis of Chengyang!"

The two elderly ministers beside him hurriedly stepped forward to help them, but the three of them were not very agile in their hands and feet, and for a while they hugged into a ball and fell down together.

Shen Qianyu hurriedly stepped forward to help the two veterans up, and saluted them one by one.

"Master Zhang, Master Xu."

"The prince knows about the old minister?"

Shen Qianyu nodded: "Master Zhang curbed the flood in Sujiang County 14 years ago and saved a whole city of people. Back then, the people were grateful for you and even built a temple for you."

"The "Nongzheng Quanshu" edited by Mr. Xu has benefited the people all over the world. It is really a blessing for the people."

"The prince actually knows the old official's "Nongzheng Quanshu"..."

Master Xu's eyes were red, and Shen Qianyu hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "It is indeed a blessing for the country to have a veteran like you sitting in charge."

Shen Qianyu had a very happy conversation with the two adults, but Jiang Xingjian was left alone, and when he got up enduring the pain, Shen Qianyu came over.

"Marquis of Chengyang..."

Shen Qianyu laughed and said: "It is said that the Marquis of Chengyang is very good at raising chickens, ducks and geese. A few days ago, there was a plague in the Breeding Department. Those chickens, ducks and geese were not wiped out. It was all thanks to Marquis Chengyang's careful care. I thank you for them .”