Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Prince Du fell ill as soon as he made extraordinary achievements.

Those in the court hall who are used to seeing the wind and steering the rudder are discussing in private whether there will be His Royal Highness behind this.

After all, Duan Chenghong also belonged to the prince's party.

Duan Chenghong's case made Qi Huai unable to hold his head up in the court due to his involvement.

Although Emperor Dajiang didn't vent his anger, he didn't give him a good face either.

The wife who gave birth to him was confused, crying and beating the ground, and asked Qi Huai to save his younger brother.

Only then did Qi Huai take the risk to offer advice to Duan Chenghong.

Fortunately, Emperor Dajiang's ears were soft, and he really spared Duan Chenghong's life. Unexpectedly, the news of his exile was not overwhelmed, and he committed suicide in the prison in fear of crime.

Mrs. Qi knew where she would be willing to obey in the future, and she was ordered to go to the palace to ask for an explanation as soon as she wore the clothes.

Qi Huai was so frightened that he didn't even dare to go to court, and stayed at home every day to stare at his wife.

Time passed day by day, and Mrs. Qi's side also calmed down a bit.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qi heard the wind from nowhere, saying that Duan Chenghong did not commit suicide in fear of crime, but was murdered.

Is this okay?

Mrs. Qi quickly entered the palace while Qi Huai was not at home.

Emperor Dajiang was cultivating with Ah Xiang to a critical juncture, and when he heard Mrs. Qi begged to see him, he frowned and let Huantai block him back.

How can Madam Qi, who has been so strong all her life, be willing to swallow this breath?

The stubborn temper immediately came up, and he turned around and ran to the gate of the palace to beat the drum to avenge his grievances.

The government and the opposition are shaking...

The vengeance drum at the gate of the palace has been a decoration since the founding of Dajiang.

The so-called family ugliness should not be publicized, no matter how grievances there are in the family, they will take into account the emperor's sanctity, and will definitely find ways to resolve them in a roundabout way.

In doing so, Mrs. Qi is undoubtedly throwing bullshit on Emperor Dajiang's face in public.

Qi Huai was frightened out of his wits, and when he stumbled into the palace, Mrs. Qi was crying in the main hall, and Emperor Dajiang sat on the head with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

It's clearly not the early court time, but almost all civil and military officials have arrived.

Even Jiang Xianjing, who was recuperating at home, was accompanied by Qian Zuisheng, sitting at the right hand of Emperor Dajiang.

Knowing that today's affairs cannot be improved, Qi Huai's head suddenly became dizzy: "See Your Majesty."

Emperor Dajiang was very kind: "Aiqing is here, hurry... give me a seat..."

Qi Huai didn't dare to sit down, he just bowed and stood beside Mrs. Qi.

When Mrs. Qi saw her husband coming, she thought he was supporting her, so she knelt even more straightly and stopped crying miserably.

He only said that his younger brother died unjustly, and begged His Majesty to make the decision, find out the real evil, and give his Qi family justice.

All the people present were ashamed. Is this woman crazy?

For Duan Chenghong's crimes, even a hundred heads would not be enough to chop off. Others were afraid to avoid it, but she took it all in and dragged the Qi family along with her to be buried with her.

Emperor Dajiang's complexion changed slightly: "Oh? Is there any evidence for Mrs. Qi's words?"

Mrs. Qi shook her head: "There is no proof, Your Majesty, my brother is strong by nature, she will never do such a stupid thing as suicide, Your Majesty... Please be aware..."

Emperor Dajiang showed embarrassment: "Madam Qi, you have no evidence, how do you want me to investigate?"

Turning to look at Qi Huai again: "Ai Qing also knows that this case is personally supervised by me. The criminal Duan Chenghong committed suicide in fear of crime, and all levels of officials in the Tian Prison and the foreman also signed and pledged. I really don't know that this case is still open. Is there a mystery? Otherwise, Ai Qing, this case will be handed over to you for retrial?"

Qi Huai was shocked and fell to his knees with a "plop": "Your Majesty, forgive me, my wife... my wife committed suicide because of Duan Chenghong, the guilty minister, and was overly worried. Now... I have lost my mind, your Majesty's wife's words cannot be trusted. .”

Jiang Jimin secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"I do not have!"

Mrs. Qi became anxious, and stared at Qi Huai viciously from the side: "Qi Huai, don't forget how you got here today, without the support of my Duan family, what are you... um..."

Before Madam Qi finished speaking, Qi Huai tightly covered her mouth.

Mrs. Qi has a strong body, and Qi Huai, who has been pampered and pampered for many years, can hardly restrain her for a while.

The couple actually started fighting like shrews in the market in front of civil and military officials.

Mrs. Qi's voice was thick and she said without hesitation: "Qi Huai, you have lost your conscience. How many troubles have my younger brother solved for you over the years? You are responsible, and now His Majesty has clearly forgiven your crimes, but you are being plotted against...you bastard...you dare to beat me...my mother will not bite you to death today..."

Unexpectedly, the left minister Qi Huai, who is under one person and above ten thousand people, would have such an embarrassing day.

Although the civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty held their breaths, there were many people who gloated about misfortune.

Qi Fu is Qi Huai's successor, even though he is over forty years old, he still has charm. At this moment, the hairpins are scattered all over the place, and his breasts are faintly visible.

Qi Huai's belt was still hanging around Mrs. Qi's neck, and the officials stretched their necks to watch the show.

"Father..."

Jiang Xian reminded Emperor Dajiang in a low voice.

Emperor Dajiang woke up like a dream: "Come here, come here, quickly pull Qi Xiang and his wife away, how decent it is."

Mrs. Qi cursed and was dragged down by the maid.

Qi Huai fell on the ground in a panic.

Emperor Dajiang still had a kind smile: "Ahem...Aiqing please get up quickly, don't worry, Ji Ming, please find an imperial physician to visit your mother-in-law."

Jiang Jimin glanced at Jiang Xianjing gratefully: "Thank you father..."

Emperor Dajiang glanced at everyone: "Is that so?"

Mo Zhuang took a step forward: "Your Majesty, I have a book to play."

Jiang Xian frowned in shock.

Emperor Dajiang's buttocks had already been lifted from the dragon chair, and as soon as Mo Zhuang said this, he had to sit down again: "Ai Qing has something to say."

Mo Zhuang said loudly: "Your Majesty, I think Mrs. Qi's heartbreak is still uncertain, but what you said just now is indeed enlightening. Will Duan Chenghong's case be implicated with Qi Xiang?"

Emperor Dajiang's face sank.

Mo Zhuang showed no fear: "Your Majesty, the sorcerer's sorcery that became popular has deceived the world. If such sorcery is made public, and the common people or other countries follow suit, won't my great river be stigmatized forever?"

Emperor Dajiang had a good face, and Mo Zhuang's words hit him right where it hurts.

There were also officials who were usually bullied by Qi Huai to chime in: "Your Majesty, I believe that the left minister should cooperate to relieve the doubts of the ministers and others."

Emperor Dajiang looked at the courtiers, and locked his eyes on Lei Xiaodong who was pretending to be deaf and dumb: "What do you think, Ai Qing?"

Lei Xiaodong seemed to be still in the shock of the confrontation between the prime minister and his wife, shaking his head as if he would die at any moment: "Your Majesty is holy."

"Oh..." Emperor Dajiang had no face to look at, "Aiqing, I'm just asking you, what do you think about Prime Minister Zuo's case?"

"What do you think? What do you think?"

Even after two comments, it seemed that Lei Xiaodong's soul had just returned to his place. He muttered for a long time, but he didn't say anything about it.

Emperor Dajiang lifted his forehead and sighed.

Mo Zhuang cupped his hands: "If Prime Minister Zuo is open-minded, he will naturally not be afraid of inspection. If there are unspeakable secrets, then forget it."

Shibie looked at each other with admiration for three days, Jiang Xianjing secretly said hello.

Mo Zhuang suffered a secret loss in Qi Huai's hands, and even learned the aggressive method.