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Xue Yi came out from the camp where the Beiya army marched with people, and his face was very ugly.

The soldier who stabbed Chang'an during the military exercise that day had been killed in the rebellion. Now it seems that there is no way to start this case.

Xue Yi tightened his cloak and sat in the chariot, frowning, who wanted to harm Chang'an and the Shence Army?Could it be that this was really an accident?

The little stone in Chang'an Palace hurriedly said to Chang'an:

"Your Highness, Mr. Zhou is back."

Chang An stood up:

"Zhou Yan?"

Little Stone nodded.

Chang An sighed, finally there was something that could make him a little bit happier.

The copper lock was opened and closed, and a young man in a blue robe walked in quickly because of his thin cheeks and high cheekbones. When he saw Chang An, he knelt down and cried bitterly:

"Your Highness, my grandfather is gone, and you are the backbone of our family!"

Chang'an helped Zhou Yan up:

"Your obedience is three years of filial piety, and the whole person is so skinny."

"In the past, I couldn't be filial in front of my grandfather for a long time, but now I can only express my guilt by being filial for three years." Zhou Yan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and sobbed.

Chang An was wearing a black inner garment and a white cotton robe over it. The injury on his right shoulder made his movements somewhat inconvenient.

Zhou Yan helped Chang'an to sit down slowly, and then he sat opposite Chang'an:

"Your Highness, I have seen what happened yesterday. Your Highness's matter seems to be an accident, but it is actually a man-made disaster. Doesn't His Highness the Crown Prince have such an idea to ask the emperor to hand over this matter to Dali Temple for investigation."

Changan remained silent.

Zhou Yan hurriedly continued:

"This matter involves the imperial army and the prince. The imperial army is originally the emperor's minions. If they kill the prince because of the prince, it is treason. The Tian family is ruthless. It's not like you don't know what the emperor is most taboo about."

Seeing that Chang'an was indifferent, Zhou Yan was completely anxious:

"This matter involves the imperial army and the prince. It is clear at a glance who wants to do something." If Chang'an is overthrown at this time, what hope does the Zhou family who got into Chang'an's car from the beginning have?

Chang'an looked at Zhou Yan and said quietly, but anger gradually gathered in his eyes:

"Then who do you think is the most likely?"

"Fourth prince, sixth prince, sixteenth prince, seventeenth prince, maybe even a prince!" Zhou Yan replied quickly.

"Slap!" Chang An slapped the small case between him and Zhou Yan with a slap:

"How can you guess my brother like that!"

Zhou Yan hates iron but not steel:

"My lord, you have a deep affection for my brother, but I don't necessarily appreciate it. Are there not many royal brothers who fight against the wall? You have made many achievements in battle, and no one who succeeds the prince will tolerate you..." The two of them hadn't finished speaking yet. Qiqi turned her head and looked out the window, the little pear tree that used to be quiet was shaking non-stop at the moment.

Zhou Yan and Chang An glanced at each other: there was someone outside the window just now.

"You go back first. If you have anything to do, go to the East Palace to find the prince." Chang'an turned around and explained to Zhou Yan. Seeing what Zhou Yan wanted to say, Chang'an continued:

"I know what you mean. I've been banned in the palace. If someone uses my banner to move around, I'm afraid it will make my father more suspicious. You might as well help the prince to find out the matter. I believe him!"

In the evening, Liu Yiyi delivered food to Chang'an. Sitting opposite Chang'an, Liu Yiyi saw that Chang'an didn't know how to eat, and comforted him and said:

"Your Highness, don't worry. Today I saw His Highness the Sixth Highness together with Mr. Zhang, Minister of Dali Temple. It must be His Highness who wants Mr. Zhang to do more for His Highness."

Chang'an paused when he heard the movements in his hands, smiled at Liu Yiyi, and continued to eat with his head down.

Liu Yiyi poured a cup of tea for Chang'an:

"On weekdays, I always see that His Highness is very close to His Sixteenth and Seventeenth Highnesses, but that day when His Highness went to the East Palace without even a piece of clothing, His Sixteenth Highness didn't let his servants deliver them, and he was not afraid of freezing His Highness."After speaking, he pursed his lips slightly, as if he was upset about Chang'an.

Chang'an seemed to be angered by Liu Yiyi's words, drinking tea with a cold face.

The sun had already set, and the last afterglow of the setting sun shone into a palace to the south of the palace, and the already gloomy and depressing palace was coated with a layer of red.

A tall figure stood silently in the courtyard, looking thin and lonely in the last light after sunset.

Soon another civil servant in a white robe with a black cloak over his arm approached the tall young man and dressed him.Gently brushing away the messy hair on the sideburns for him:

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

The young man paused and did not speak after all.

Three days later, Dali Temple opened the trial, because the soldier who stabbed Chang'an had died, and the [-] Shence Army who followed Chang'an were also executed by Emperor Wei. In the end, the only suspect who could be mentioned in the hall was Chang'an.

Looking at the paper-thin case file, Zhang Luo committed a crime. It was clear at a glance that everyone thought it was an accident, but once the prince and the imperial army were involved, it became a big trouble.

Since the emperor agreed with him to be the presiding judge, he should be given a light sentence, but Shence Army was accused of committing a riot by the censor, which is another serious crime. He felt that he had never been so worried in his 20-year career.

Chang'an is the prince, even if he is questioned, he sits comfortably opposite Zhang Luo. Zhang Luo can't even say a hard word, and the two of them stare at each other.

Si Cheng on the side poked Zhang Luo and reminded in a low voice:

"My lord, ask!"

Zhang Luo didn't appreciate it at all, turned her face and asked Si Cheng unceremoniously:

"What are you asking? Did the Eighteenth Prince lead the imperial army to make trouble? Is he stupid?"

Si Cheng was embarrassed.

Chang An was also a little embarrassed by Zhang Luo's straightforwardness, and sincerely said to Zhang Luo:

"Master Zhang, it's time for interrogation and beating. There is no need to be taboo."

Zhang Luo looked at Chang An and sneered:

"You are welcome! But how dare I? The crown prince is on the top, and the grand master is on the side."

The side of Si Cheng looked terrified, he wanted to say, sir, you have spoken the truth.

Chang An touched the bridge of his nose:

"What about you?"

Zhang Luoming Temple accepted the dossier:

"What can we do, wait for the Dali Temple to investigate, today is just a regular meeting, let the Eighteenth Prince come back." After speaking, the leader waved his sleeves and withdrew.

Chang An was stunned, it was the first time he had seen such an efficient official, although Zhang Luo was not efficient either.

Seven days later, Zhang Luo got a list from the Forbidden Army and rushed to report to Emperor Wei.

That night Chang An hosted a banquet in his own palace for Xue Yi, the sixth prince Chang Hui, Zhang Luo and Liu Yiyi.

In the entire palace, except for the five people who were eating, the other palace people were all waiting outside.

"Miss Liu is the niece of the abandoned concubine Rong, so she must know the sixth prince." No one spoke at the table, and Zhang Luo was the first to attack if he thought it was troublesome.

"..."

Xueyi is drinking tea, Changan is drinking tea, Changhui is drinking tea, Liu Yiyi is looking at Zhang Luo.

Zhang Luo was angry:

"You don't really think that you are here for dinner tonight, do you?" He didn't dare to get angry with Xueyi and the others, so he pointed the finger at Liu Yiyi, slapped the table, and showed the majesty of Dali Temple Minister:

"Say!"

Liu Yiyi trembled:

"I know!..." As he spoke, he was about to cry.

Changhui stopped Liu Yiyi's voice and slowly stood up and saluted Xueyi:

"Prince, this incident is indeed an accident, but it is also my fault. When my mother and concubine were favored, I took control of the Nanya imperial army, trained my confidantes, and asked them to create an accident to make Chang'an die." Chang Hui looked at Chang'an, His eyes were full of apology.

Chang'an clenched his fists under the table and was about to stand up, but Xue Yi quietly held down his hand, signaling Chang'an to calm down.

Chang An patted the back of Xue Yi's hand, and stood up slowly:

"Sixth brother, although you and I are not as close as other brothers since we were young, but you..." Changan still felt very distressed when asked this way.

He has no intention of the throne, and he treats every brother sincerely, but there are still people who want him to die.

Chang Hui smiled and asked Chang An to sit down. He smiled faintly, and there seemed to be unresolved sadness in his eyes:

"In an ordinary family, there is a saying that the eldest son and the youngest son are the most loved by their parents, let alone our royal family. I have been stupid since I was a child, not as smart as you, and I don't have the status of a prince. The child is in the middle. The father does not care if the child does well. The good father blamed him. There is no close brother around, and the life in this palace has become depressing." He paused, took a sip of tea:

"You came back from Xianbei with honor not long after the concubine mother was abolished. Naturally, I felt aggrieved. It's just that I didn't expect that the game that was laid out back then will only work now. This is also fate, I admit it."

The dignified prince's intentions are so vicious..." Zhang Luo asked Chang Hui but was interrupted by Liu Yiyi.

"No! His Highness Six is ​​not bad at all. When he was in the school grounds, he wanted to remind His Highness Eighteen to come, but it was already too late."

Chang'an listened and thought for a while and asked Liu Yiyi gently:

"Because you know that you heard me talking to the prince outside the window, you are afraid that we might suspect Sixth Brother, so you purposely put eye drops on Sixteenth and Seventeenth Brothers in front of me?"

Liu Yiyi lowered her head.

Unlike Chang An, Xue Yi always felt sorry for Liu Yiyi, Xue Yi rarely said to her coldly:

"It's because of your two words that exposed Changhui. Changjin, Changxi and Chang'an can be easily separated by you. You are really stupid."

Chang Hui sighed:

"I don't have anything to say now. I accept all the punishments... But, don't implicate Changfeng. Changfeng is just a small censor. He said that the imperial guards made trouble in order to protect me."

Changhui's words had the meaning of seeing through life and death, and Chang'an was soft-hearted and wanted to agree. Hearing Xueyi say:

"All crimes are determined by Dali Temple. If he is innocent, Dali Temple will not embarrass him." Chang'an turned to look at Xue Yi, Xue Yi just turned cold and didn't speak.

After the matter was clarified, Zhang Luo, Minister of Dali Temple, wrote a report and reported it to Emperor Wei, who approved it with a sigh.

Changhui was exiled for thousands of miles but did not deprive him of the dignity of the prince, and Li Changfeng was still his little censor without being promoted or demoted. After all, Emperor Wei still had a soft heart.

On the day Changhui left, Chang'an went to see him off, and Changhui sat in the carriage with only one servant by his side.

Chang'an urged:

"If there is something wrong, send someone to send a letter back. Our royal son can't be bullied."

Changhui rolled his eyes, smiled and nodded.

The coachman drove the carriage and planned to leave, Changan hesitated and asked Changhui:

"Why did you suddenly stop hating me? Instead, you took the initiative to go to Zhang Luo to confess."

Chang Hui listened carefully to Chang An's words, and a stubborn and righteous civil servant appeared in his eyes. He smiled and said sadly:

"I don't want to see a person who can eliminate officials who live forever give up his own principles for me."

No need to ask who Chang An knows that person's name, clasped his fists:

"Brother Six, take care."

"There will be a period later."

The wheels of the carriage rolled, pressing down two long marks on the vast snow, and these two marks would extend outwards, thousands of miles away.

Not long after Chang Hui and Chang An separated, a man dressed as a civil servant galloped past him with red eyes, and the horse's hooves caused a series of potholes in the snow.

Chang'an smiled and stepped on Zhuyun and urged the horse to run. In a forest in the distance, there was a man wrapped in a fox fur cloak and waiting for him quietly.

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