Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

Yu Xiaomo waved his finger——

Ye Huan frowned and scratched his mouth with his hands in disgust. It took him a long time to spit out the smelly socks that were stuck in his mouth.

He looked at me with hatred and was very dissatisfied in his heart: Which little bastard dares to tease me like this? If I catch him, I will beat his butt to pieces.

I am also good at witchcraft, but I didn't expect that there is a master hiding in the temple.

who can that be?

No matter who it is, it comes with bad intentions!

He stared at everyone in the hall in a very unfriendly manner, but did not see Yu Xiaomo.

In just one year, Yu Xiaomo has grown a head taller. He was originally half a head shorter than Yu Xiaoqiao, but now he is a head taller than her.

Although his appearance has not changed, after the exquisite disguise and his rapid growth in height, it is indeed difficult for anyone to associate the tall, handsome and heroic young man in front of them with the previous child.

Just as Ye Huan was trying his best to find the person who was playing a trick on him, a familiar voice sounded in his ears——

It was Si Wenming's voice. It was cold and indifferent, yet it carried a great deal of intimidation.

"It is indeed a national conspiracy. Emperor Qingxin has far-reaching plans for Daxin. He used Prime Minister Yu's life and Yu's family to disrupt the internal court of Qi in one fell swoop. The king and his ministers gradually became resentful, and the princes began to want to seize the throne. It was a good plan!"

Si Wenming clapped his hands, his words full of sarcasm.

Everyone was shocked.

Immediately, a letter flew out from his sleeve, "The one who colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country was not Yu Wenrui or Yu Xiang, but Li Mochen, the newly crowned Emperor Qingxin!"

The hall was filled with noise.

"Is Yu Xiang really wronged? It seems to be true. Yu Xiang has devoted his whole life to Daxin, worked hard, and worked hard, but he was slandered like this and did not have a good end!"

Someone wiped away tears and said, "No matter what the reason is, we cannot use loyal ministers as stepping stones. If we do so, it will hurt the hearts of every loyal minister."

"But this will, after all, muddy the waters in Qi and cause them to fight among themselves, which is indeed very beneficial to Daxin!" Lord Li, the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple, agreed and murmured in a low voice.

The voice was indeed very small. After all, when the bones of loyal ministers were used to set up a trap, no one would not associate it with themselves. After all, no one wanted to be used as bait to be slandered to death.

Death is not the right place.

"What did you say! You hypocrite, you were promoted by Prime Minister Yu, yet you are so cruel and heartless, you deserve a beating--" As he said this, the gray-haired old minister of the Ministry of War, Lord Liu, jumped out nimbly, fell into Lord Li's arms, and started to wrestle with him.

The hall was suddenly in chaos.

Li Mochen's heart tightened. He didn't expect that Si Wenming actually got the correspondence between him and Qi Tianheng, the former crown prince of Qi. However, his face remained calm, as if he had everything planned out.

He glanced at the crowd, slammed the table, and shouted, "Quiet!"

The chaotic situation calmed down because of this cold rebuke.

Everyone was still very afraid of Li Mochen.

Although he had only been in power for a short time, his methods were swift and ruthless. Those who did not obey were either killed or exiled. Most of the people in the hall were people who had surrendered to him openly or secretly.

"Prime Minister Yu volunteered to die. He sacrificed his life to bring about civil unrest in Qi. I tried to stop him, but I didn't. He said that the previous emperor had passed away, the new emperor had ascended the throne, and the political situation was unstable. At that time, there was news that Qi had contacted other countries and was preparing to join forces to invade the border of Daxin again."

Li Mochen spoke so sincerely that everyone was shocked.

In an instant, the dog thief who was once seen as a traitor to the country by everyone suddenly became a hero who saved the country and helped the people.

Sobbing sounds began to rise.

Cry for me, mourn for me.

Yu Xiaoqiao almost believed it.

——No, absolutely not!

Even if the enemy really invades the border again, there are thousands of ways to break the impasse, and my father would never be that stupid.

In particular, he also risked his own reputation and the reputation of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There must be some hidden story here, it couldn't possibly be as Li Mochen said.

Yu Xiaoqiao raised the corners of her lips, with a faint smile on her face, and clapped her hands gently, "Emperor Qingxin is really scheming. I never thought that my father would be so desperate for Daxin and the new emperor. He didn't look for his missing eldest daughter, and let his only son be hanged. The virtuous third concubine hanged herself, the old mother died tragically, and the second sister entered the Music Bureau. He is really the most loyal and stupid minister of Daxin! If so, is it that the emperor betrayed the loyal ministers who used their bodies as a shield, or is it that my father is stupid and destroyed his family just to alienate Qi. There are thousands of ways, but such a smart Prime Minister Yu chose the stupidest one?"

——I am a loyal minister, but I am not a foolish or stupid minister!

If he really wanted to create the illusion of collusion with the State of Qi, why didn't he destroy his family?

Even if you really have to do this, you can fake your death and protect your family in secret.

In the hall, there was a lot of discussion and noise.

Li Mochen's lips twitched slightly twice, "What Princess Anping said is very true, it is indeed not necessarily the case, but Yu Xiangfei said that as a minister of Daxin, I will die as a ghost of Daxin, and I am willing to do this for Daxin!"

Li Mochen was talking nonsense that no one would believe.

But the ministers in the hall actually believed it. They nodded one after another and sighed frequently, lamenting that Daxin actually had such a loyal and righteous minister. They all bowed their hands and proposed that Yu Xiang be posthumously conferred a title and given a grand funeral.

Yu Xiaoqiao laughed with her face up. Everyone looked at her almost crazy appearance, some were stunned, some were suspicious, and none of them understood.

Her laughter stopped abruptly. "Your Majesty, you are really a good storyteller. My father has almost been made into a god, and he is still an extremely stupid god of loyalty and righteousness. Just now, you showed everyone the fabricated evidence of my father's treason! If my father really dared to be such a pawn in this smear campaign, why didn't he write a letter of treason himself? Why did he go to so much trouble to paste one?"

Yes! This is not taking off pants to fart.

What a waste of time!

Everyone was awakened by her words, it was obvious - Yu Xiang did not do it voluntarily!

Li Mochen couldn't think it through for a while, so he could only delay, "Prime Minister Yu is willing to die on his own initiative. The details will be investigated in depth after the banquet at the Dali Temple, and I will give everyone an explanation."

The court officials nodded.

Yu Xiaoqiao wanted to say something else, but she didn't know where to start.

Yu Xiaomo and Si Wenming exchanged glances, and Si Wenming took a step forward, "Xiao Qiao, have you forgotten that Prime Minister Yu left you a suicide note? Why don't you take it out and read it to everyone? What is the truth? Maybe there are other clues in it?"

Yu Xiaoqiao was a little stunned and thought: What suicide note?

Yu Xiaomo's fingers moved slightly, Si Wenming pointed to his sleeves, Yu Xiaoqiao understood, reached out to take it out, and there was indeed an extra piece of letter.

Yu Xiaoqiao opened it and found that it was indeed her father's handwriting.

Li Mochen looked at Ye Huan. He was a little flustered, but soon he calmed down and stared at the letter in Yu Xiaoqiao's hand.