I rely on gossip to save the country

System: [Host, that’s right. When your second brother was a child, he secretly ran out of the palace to play. On the street, he saw a little boy of the same age as him, crying in front of a funeral procession, calling for his uncle.

At that time, little Xie Yunqing also followed the little boy, crying as he walked. When the little boy called him "Uncle", he also called him "Uncle", crying and howling.

Xie Chuyue tried very hard to hold back her smile, and then asked: [No, who was the person who died? Why is Xie Yunqing crying? And if I'm not mistaken, the person who died was the child's uncle, not his uncle, so why is he crying? Isn't he helping that family to mourn? ]

Civil and military officials: What? The second prince is helping others to mourn? When did this happen? How come they don’t know?

Little princess, please speak quickly! They are really getting anxious.

Emperor Mingde: Should he say that his son is stupid, or should he say that he is kind-hearted and helps others to mourn. When he dies one day, will he also have to find a group of people to mourn for him?

Xie Yunqi, who was usually serious in the court, curled his lips at this moment. Haha, it turns out that the second brother also has times when he makes trouble.

Xie Yunshen pinched his thigh hard, forcing himself not to laugh out loud. If he laughed out loud now, his father would definitely beat him.

But he really wanted to laugh loudly at Xie Yunqing in front of him. He wanted to go outside and set off firecrackers and laugh at him, to make him laugh at him for wetting the bed last time.

Xie Yunqing frowned as he was mocked by everyone. When had he ever mourned for others? Was the little princess slandering him?

Right, right? Otherwise, why wouldn’t he remember it?

The system continued: [You can also say that they are there to help people mourn.]

Xie Chuyue: [Xie Yunqing is such a big kid, crying among them, didn’t anyone in that family recognize that Xie Yunqing is not from their family? ]

System: [No, no, no, the family was also confused at the time. Where did this child come from? Why was he crying more sadly than them? Then they thought it was a child of one of their relatives and ignored it.

Afterwards, the family wrapped a white cloth around Xie Yunqing's head to show their mourning. Then they buried the body and set up a feast after returning home. Xie Yunqing ate the feast before leaving. When he returned to the palace, he still had the white cloth wrapped around his head.

Xie Chuyue: [Hahahahaha, I didn't realize that my second brother was such a kind person when he was young. He not only helped others to mourn, but also accompanied them to bury the deceased, ate at the banquet, and helped to wear mourning clothes. He is such a filial son.]

When Xie Yunqing heard Xie Chuyue say that it happened when they were children, he dug out this incident from his distant memories.

In fact, he was still very young at that time, only about four or five years old. He secretly went out of the palace to play and saw a child crying on the street, crying that his uncle had died. So he thought that his uncle had died, so he cried. The family was very kind at that time and let him wear mourning clothes and even let him have a feast.

After he returned to the palace, he told his mother that his uncle had died. His mother fainted from fright. After she woke up, she quickly sent someone to her mother's home, the Duke of Zheng's Mansion, to pass on the message. The person sent to pass on the message brought back news that the entire family at the Duke of Zheng's Mansion was fine and nothing had happened.

Finally, Concubine Rong learned the whole story and beat someone up.

When Xie Yunqing thought of this, his face turned red and he lowered his head to reduce his presence. This little imperial sister was really annoying sometimes.

He likes to hear gossip about others, but he doesn't like it if it's about himself.

At this time, Xie Chuyue continued: [Xie Yunqing was a living ancestor when he was young, right? He cursed his uncle to death. I suddenly felt that Rong's mother was too lenient at the time. ]

At this time, Emperor Mingde also searched out this part from his memory. At that time, Concubine Rong beat Xie Yunqing, and he went to ask about it. As a result, Concubine Rong told him what happened with trembling hands. Then Emperor Mingde decisively gave way and let Xie Yunqing be beaten again.

Thinking of this, Emperor Mingde smiled softly with his hands covering his lips.

Unable to hold back his laughter, Xie Yunshen raised his hand and bit his sleeve, nearly tearing it.

Xie Yunqi lowered his head, not wanting to show the smile on his face. He was the crown prince, the heir apparent to a country. He had to appear dignified, so he tried his best to hold it back.

The civil and military officials also tried to suppress their laughter, their shoulders shaking. They originally thought that the second prince was a serious person, but they never thought that he had done such stupid things when he was a child.

They helped others to cry for their fathers, to wear mourning clothes for others, and even cursed their own uncle's death. They all felt a little sympathetic to the Zheng Guogong family.

System: [Host, do you want to hear your gossip? ]

Xie Chuyue, who was originally smiling, was stunned for a moment: [My gossip, do I have gossip? It can't be something I did when I was a child. ]

System: [Yes, host! ]

Xie Chuyue thought that they were just thinking about it in their hearts and didn't think it was a big deal. [Go ahead, let me hear about my great achievements.]

Civil and military officials: My goodness, when their little princess talks about gossip, she not only doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, but she even blackens herself. Is it really okay for her to expose her own scandals so openly? Aren't you afraid that all of them will laugh at you?

Only later did they realize that, uh, it seemed they had overthought, and the little princess didn't know that they could hear her thoughts.

The system laughed so frivolously, and just as it was about to speak, Xie Chuyue quickly stopped it, "Stop talking, I don't want to listen anymore."

Everyone: They are all ready to listen to the embarrassing stories of this little troublemaker, why doesn't she say anything?

Everyone was extremely anxious, as the little troublemaker was indeed treacherous.

Hearing the laughter of the system, Xie Chuyue felt that it was not a good thing. With the original owner's personality, she believed that she could do anything, so she absolutely did not want to get close to the system and use the full power. Absolutely not!

In order to divert the system's attention, Xie Chuyue quickly said: [You can't talk about my gossip, I'll tell you about other people's gossip. I suddenly thought of one, and it's definitely very explosive. ]

Everyone: It’s okay, it’s okay. They can take a step back. If they can’t listen to the little troublemakers, they can listen to others.

At this moment, everyone pricked up their ears and prepared to listen carefully.

The system pursed its lips. It wanted to hear some gossip about its host, but the host wouldn't let it. It felt really wronged. However, it was okay to listen to others, and the system soon felt relieved.

System: [Host, whose gossip is this? Tell me about it, please.]

Seeing that the system's attention had been diverted, Xie Chuyue spoke slowly and unhurriedly: [Don't be impatient, listen to me and tell you slowly. This time, the gossip we are talking about is about the Dali Temple Chief Justice. ]

Young Dali Temple Minister Luo Cheng: No, if we don't talk about him, there will be no gossip to talk about, right? Why did it turn to him again?

Everyone's eyes slowly shifted to the Dali Temple Chief Justice who had solved hundreds of cases at such a young age. This young man was truly extraordinary.

The last time we heard gossip from the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple, it seemed that he and the Regent had a secret meeting. Later, after investigation, it seemed that he and the Regent went to handle a case. I don’t know what it is this time. Everyone is waiting for Xie Chuyue to say the next thing with curiosity.

The system's curiosity was also aroused. He knew something about this Dali Temple Chief: [Host, the gossip you mentioned about the Dali Temple Chief, could it be that he doesn't want to marry? He should marry at his age. Wait, could it be that he really likes homosexuality? ]

Xie Chuyue: [No, no, the gossip I mentioned has nothing to do with whether he gets married or not. Don't worry, his sexual orientation is normal and he doesn't like men. He is just emotionally dull and the red string tied by the matchmaker hasn't arrived yet.]

Everyone was thinking in their hearts that they used to really believe that the Dali Temple Shaoqing liked men. After all, he was already in his twenties and had not yet married. They even wanted to spread rumors that the Dali Temple Shaoqing had a homosexual tendency and let the emperor punish him.

Now it seems there is no excuse.

System: [Oh, what gossip do you want to talk about? ]

Xie Chuyue: [Hey, don't interrupt me, just listen to me. Previously, the Dali Temple was investigating a case and found out the mastermind behind it. The mastermind had a powerful background and sent someone to assassinate him.

That time, almost all the people in his house were massacred. The man in black thought that he was a weak and fragile boy, so he walked slowly behind the Dali Temple Minister, while the Dali Temple Minister ran in front and rushed into the temple when he saw the temple. At that time, the man in black thought that the Dali Temple Minister was scared and ran to the temple, so he laughed at him mercilessly.

Because he saw the Dali Temple Minister kowtowed to the rows of ancestral tablets above, shouting, "Ancestors, save me! Dear ancestors, save me! I don't want to die like this! I am the only child of our Luo family. You don't want to be without descendants, do you? If you don't want that, please save me!"

System: [Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, what a talent, what a talent, a rare talent in the world! ]

The system is about to burst out laughing.

Emperor Mingde: He began to wonder how this kid from Luo Cheng became the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple. When he encountered the men in black, he didn't think of a way to save himself, but went to the ancestral temple to ask for help from the dead. It was a miracle he could think of.

Civil and military officials: This Dali Temple Chief seems to be quite smart. How could a young boy like him do such a thing? It almost makes them laugh out loud.

Even if you kowtow to your ancestral tablets and break your head, your ancestors cannot save you!

Luo Cheng: It’s so confusing. He did nothing wrong, and it’s because of his ancestors’ blessing that he’s alive. Why are these people looking at him with such strange eyes?

And it was really his ancestors who saved him at that time.

Until now, Luo Cheng still firmly believes that it was his ancestors who saved him.

Xie Yunqi silently labeled someone in his mind, saying that he didn't look very smart and needed to be investigated...

System: [Host, what happened next? What happened next? How did he escape from the hands of those men in black? ]

Xie Chuyue continued: [The man in black was helpless at the time, but he had accepted the mission and had to kill, so he raised his knife and chopped at the head of the Dali Temple Minister. As a result, the Dali Temple Minister picked up a ranking on the table and turned around suddenly. The man in black was caught off guard and was blown away by the ranking, and finally hit the door frame.]

System: [Hahahahahaha, I can imagine the despair in the heart of the man in black. He was blown away by a tablet. How much of a failure must this man in black be? How weak must he be? Wait, could it be that the tablet really saved this Dali Temple official? ]

Xie Chuyue: [What? The man in black was also confused at that time, and asked, is your tablet made of gold or stone to be so strong?

You don’t know, at that time, the Dali Temple Minister was so excited that he hugged the tablet and almost cried for joy. He was staring at the tablet stupidly and said: Hahaha, I knew that the ancestors would not want to part with me, their only child, and I knew that the ancestors loved me the most. 】

System: [Host, if I were that man in black, I would really collapse! ]

Civil and military officials: If there is such a rebellious son in their family, they will definitely deal with him as soon as possible, so that he won’t harm them after their death.

Emperor Mingde's face was full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple, whom he valued, was actually such a person. If he were the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple's ancestor, he would definitely teach this brat a lesson.

Xie Chuyue was about to get angry when she saw if the system would interrupt her: [Don't interrupt me. When the Dali Temple Minister finished his words, his ancestor's tablet cracked. No, it was his ancestor's tablet that cracked. The golden gold inside was revealed. Everyone present was stunned. Someone really used gold to make a tablet.

The man in black didn't want to waste any more time, so he raised his knife and chopped at him again. The Dali Temple official didn't care about anything else and ran out holding the tablet. As a result, he was tripped by a table leg, and the tablet flew backwards, knocking the man in black unconscious. 】

System: [So it was really that ancestral tablet that saved the Dali Temple Minister. This is really outrageous! ]

The system found it outrageous after hearing it!

Xie Chuyue: [Yes, in principle he was saved by his ancestors.]

The civil and military officials of the court, as well as the royal family, father and son, and others: ………………

I don't understand and I'm shocked!

Before everyone could react, Xie Chuyue continued, "When the man in black fell down, he hit a pillar nearby, and when the pillar fell down, it knocked out several men in black who came in from behind."

After Xie Chuyue finished speaking, she was stunned. At this moment, she really believed in the so-called gravity. All this was too coincidental.

The civil and military officials in the court were all confused. So the Dali Temple Minister was really saved by his ancestor! Then, can they do the same thing the next time they are assassinated? Are their ancestors really so powerful? Will they really protect them from death?

But then, everyone thought that the Dali Temple Chief was the only child of the Luo family. It was possible that the ancestors could save him, but their family had a lot of legitimate sons and illegitimate sons, legitimate daughters and illegitimate daughters, and even they had many children and grandchildren.

These descendants go to the ancestral hall to pay homage to their ancestors, and ask their ancestors to bless them with safety, wealth, and official careers. I'm afraid their ancestors would have been annoyed to death long ago, and it would be good enough if they didn't try to kill a few of them. Let alone expecting to save them? Forget it, stop daydreaming.

Emperor Mingde felt a little sad. He didn't know whether to say that the Dali Temple Minister was lucky or that the group of assassins were too weak and couldn't even deal with such a young man who had no martial arts skills!

However, he was a young minister that he had high hopes for, so he certainly didn't want anything to happen to Renluo City.