My bad words were heard by all the civil and military officials in the court

The line soon came to an end. After buying some cakes, Old Mrs. Ye got on the carriage and went back.

The silhouette of Ye Mansion’s carriage can be seen in the distance.

The people standing behind Old Lady Ye overheard their conversation and immediately started talking about the Ye Mansion.

"I heard that Jingzhao Yin's father was struck by lightning two months ago and was lying in bed for a long time. I don't know what sin he committed."

"Who knows? But I heard from the servants who came out to buy things at the Ye Mansion that

When Mr. Ye was recuperating in bed, he was forced by his own mother to copy something.

I am so tired from this illness that I don’t know if I can attend my son’s birthday party tomorrow.”

“Why not participate?

With such a promising son, although Mrs. Ye said that no one would come to the birthday party tomorrow,

But those officials who are in the officialdom, as long as they are not stupid,

Even if there is no invitation tomorrow, I will take this opportunity to curry favor with the Ye family."

"These four people are so lucky that they can get close to Jingzhao Yin.

If I had known I would have come earlier today, maybe I could have gone too."

……

After hearing the gossip, Ye Xingxin and his group were about to leave the bakery opened by the dismissed general.

Ye Shengxin was knocked off balance by a small child carrying a small cloth bag.

The little girl fell to the ground, looking at Ye Xingxin blankly with her big eyes. She didn't cry even though she was hurt, and apologized obediently:

"I'm sorry, brother. I didn't expect to bump into you."

The five-year-old girl had her hair combed into a bun, had a soft voice, and was polite.

Ye Shengxin felt soft-hearted after hearing this and naturally did not blame her.

She bent down, helped the little girl up, and brushed the dust off her body:

"It's okay, brother doesn't blame you."

"Are you a child of this bakery?"

Ah Ju nodded obediently, "My father is the owner of a bakery. The cakes he makes are delicious. The teacher often comes to my house to buy cakes."

"Oh, I see." Ye Shengxin smiled. She was about to send the little girl back when someone came out of the bakery.

He is the little girl's father.

He hurriedly held Ah Ju in his arms and looked her up and down. After finding that she was fine, he hugged Ye Shengxin to express his gratitude.

And invite them into the store to eat free cakes.

Ye Shengxin and others refused with excuses.

During the conversation, Meng Da, who was about to leave, stopped when he heard Zhang Liang's voice.

He looked him up and down, and asked doubtfully:

"Is this gentleman related to the Minister of Justice, Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Liang's head tightened, and he asked with a calm smile, "Why do you say that?"

Meng Da: "Sir, your voice is too similar to that of that gentleman, and your body shape..."

Zhang Liang's heart was in his throat.

I deeply regret not leaving sooner.

"They are too similar in stature."

Meng Da looked at it for a long time and came to this conclusion.

Emperor Jingming looked at Zhang Liang with a smile and said, "Oh, then what is the name of the Minister of Justice?"

Zhang Liang’s face turned pale, thinking that God was going to kill him.

Just as Meng Da was about to speak, Cui Luoshan spoke up: "Little Duck, I suddenly remembered something. The teacher wants to see you."

Emperor Jingming looked at Cui Luoshan's chest, which was leaking a trace of black energy, and frowned: "Let's go back first."

Ye Shengxin said goodbye to Meng Da.

On the way back, Zhang Liang looked in the direction of Hao Duanzhuang with gratitude.

Although this person had no agreement with him before, he still understood him.

From his confession, he knew that this guy was involved with his ancestral grave, but considering the help he had just given him, he didn't care about it.

After all, it's the Queen Mother's fault.

In the courtyard, Cui Luoshan closed the gate, and Emperor Jingming asked, "What do you want?"

Hao Duanzhuang came out of the mirror, glanced at Zhang Liang with his eyes hidden in the black mist, and said calmly:

"I feel like the black mist I put on Xuanyuan Huhan has dissipated. I suspect this guy might be trying to escape while we're away."

"Boom."

Coincidentally, a noise was heard from Guan Xuanyuan Hu Han's room, which indirectly confirmed this matter.

Emperor Jingming pushed the door open and entered the room. Seeing Xuanyuan Huhan, who looked panicked and had loose ropes on his body, and was obviously doing something wrong, he smiled.

"You are quite capable. You can actually break the rope."

Xuanyuan Huhan shrank his neck and replied sullenly: "I need to go to the toilet. If I don't break the rope, I will only get my clothes dirty."

Emperor Jingming raised his eyebrows: "Luoshan, you send him over."

Cui Luoshan untied the rope on Xuanyuan Huhan and warned him, "Don't cause trouble outside."

The toilet was not in the backyard, and the toilet was still hanging out and could not be used. Xuanyuan Huhan walked out of the yard and looked back with a gloomy face.

The mysterious black ball was staying next to Ye Shengxin and obviously would not come out.

The one next to him...

Xuanyuan Huhan came out of the toilet. His thighs, covered by his clothes, were covered by a brick tied with a cloth strip.

He originally wanted to walk behind deliberately so that he could attack Cui Luoshan, the fool.

But I couldn't find any opportunity, so I had to go back to the yard obediently.

Before going to bed at night, Xuanyuan Huhan used the excuse of going to the toilet and asked to leave the yard again.

This time, Emperor Jingming accompanied him.

On the way back, in order to distract Emperor Jingming's attention, he asked about the ransom his father had given.

Emperor Jingming yawned, "Soon."

"Just be a good boy and don't play any tricks. Come back safely when the time comes. Neither of us owes anyone anything..." Who.

Before he could finish his words, he caught a glimpse of something coming towards his head from the corner of his eye, and Emperor Jingming dodged to the side.

Then he quickly pinned the weakling Xuanyuan Huhan to the ground.

"I knew you wouldn't be content."

Xuanyuan Huhan looked at him angrily, "Then why are you letting me out?"

"If I don't let you out, how can I know what you are up to?"

Emperor Jingming glanced at the brick rolling on the ground and sneered.

"You want to hurt me with this thing? Do you want to..." Lianlian.

"hiss!"

"boom!"

The wooden thorn hidden in Xuanyuan Huhan's sleeve pricked Emperor Jingming's hand, and he subconsciously let go.

Inadvertently, he turned around and was kicked by Xuanyuan Huhan again.

The kick hit him right on the forehead, hard and heavy.

All the ministers who stayed up all night guarding the Golden Palace took a deep breath.

This, this, this... Is the Eighteenth Prince crazy?

How dare they attack His Majesty, attack his own father, this, this, this...

Master Tongshan closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

The prince covered his eyes: "This eighteenth brother."

Although ignorance is not a crime, it is understandable that you want to leave.

But it was not wise for the emperor's younger brother to do so. He would inevitably suffer after being tied up and taken back.

Prime Minister Shangguan stroked his beard, looking distressed, "Your Majesty, he has suffered."

Xu Zhong bit his back teeth and said, "What a sin."

Emperor Jingming was kicked to the ground, his head buzzing and some scenes flashed before his eyes.

He was about to see clearly, but Xuanyuan Huhan ran away.

He endured the headache, picked up a large stone on the ground and threw it at the back of Xuanyuan Huhan's head.

This time, he hit it right on the target.

When Emperor Jingming covered his forehead and went to check on Xuanyuan Huhan who was lying on the ground, he found that he had blood on the back of his head and had fainted.

He immediately cursed again: "Useless thing!"

When Ye Shengxin and the other two heard the noise and came out, Emperor Jingming was covering his head and looking back in the direction of the palace.

Zhang Liang was very perceptive and noticed at the first moment that His Majesty's expression was not right.

The look on his face as he stared at the palace thoughtfully made him nervous.

"Little duck, how do you feel?" he asked hurriedly.

Emperor Jingming retracted his gaze and said in a muffled voice, "Nothing."

Cui Luoshan carried Xuanyuan Huhan from the ground back. After the courtyard gate was closed, Emperor Jingming looked towards the direction of the imperial palace again.

He asked Ye Xingxin: "Da Ya, do you feel familiar with the palace?"

Zhang Liang:!!!

Ministers: !!!

Your Majesty, what did this kick from your own son remind you of?

The prince got up in surprise and asked in a pleasant tone, "Is Father coming back soon?"

All the ministers looked at Master Tongshan.

Master Tongshan closed his eyes, turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, and said, "Amitabha, good, good."

Everyone:...

What does this mean?

It's really frustrating!

Ye Xingxin: "Familiar? What did you remember?"

Emperor Jingming tried hard to recall: "I saw the scene of the palace in my memory. I feel that we went to the palace before we lost our memory."

“Stayed for quite a while.”

Ye Xingxin was pleasantly surprised, and his imagination exploded at the same time: "Could it be that I am the emperor's son who has been stranded abroad?"

The corner of Emperor Jingming's mouth twitched: "You are a prince, so what do you think I should be at my age if I were in the palace?"

Ye Xingxin tilted his head back and said, "Eunuch?"

Emperor Jingming: (╯°Д°)╯︵ ┻━┻

Ye Xingxin hastened to comfort the man, saying, "I was just talking nonsense. Don't mind it."

"What exactly is the picture in your memory?"

Emperor Jingming's complexion improved, and as everyone was tense, he slowly spoke:

"I was standing in an open space when I heard the heart-wrenching braying of a donkey coming from the palace in the east."

"At that time, I and many others had countless resentments rising in our hearts."

He subconsciously looked at Zhang Liang and asked, "Why do I feel that the current Crown Prince seems to like donkeys very much?"

"The big and little donkeys that Big Duck and I raised seem to have also stayed in the palace?"

Prince:......

Father, I really don’t like donkeys. Please let me go.

Ministers:...

It seems that before His Majesty lost his memory, he was badly hurt by those two life-saving donkeys, otherwise he would not have remembered them the first time.

Ye Xingxin's eyes widened: "Da Ya, could it be that we fled to Jianghe City earlier because we stole the prince's donkey and ran away?"

Ministers:...

With gnashing teeth: Can you please not distort the facts?

Emperor Jingming thought carefully based on his memory and nodded:

"Probably."

Ministers:...

It's over, Your Majesty is beyond help.

Zhang Liang coughed, and added tiredly: "If Big Duck really wants to recall the past, why not try to knock his head off again?"

The ministers' eyes lit up: Yes, yes, yes, although this method will make Your Majesty suffer a little, it is indeed a good idea.

Emperor Jingming rubbed his red forehead and said, "We'll talk about this later."

He has a severe headache now.

Cui Luoshan handed the ointment for injuries to Emperor Jingming:

"Big Duck, try this. It should help reduce the swelling tomorrow, and it won't delay your visit to Ye Mansion to celebrate your birthday."

Emperor Jingming took it and talked about Ye Mansion. He asked while applying the medicine:

"Have you prepared the birthday gift for the Jingzhao Yin?"

Ye Shengxin and the other two nodded.

The prince was thoughtful.

After a while, he asked the ministers present:

"Have you prepared the birthday gift for Master Ye?"

The ministers noticed the hidden meaning in the prince's words, and one of them stood up and asked:

"Your Highness, will you go to the Ye Mansion in person to congratulate us tomorrow?"