Small green grass falling from the sky

【Give me a handsome gentleman】

The hard work in the past few days was not in vain. The flower stand of Su Li's family not only caught the eyes of the emperor, but also won the praise of envoys from various countries.

The eloquent oriental minister also tried to take Hydrangea and Chacha away. If Chu Jing hadn't interrupted him and Honglu Siqing pretended not to understand, he would have succeeded.

After the banquet, I will sit in the Wende Hall and discuss meritorious deeds and rewards.

Apart from the royal family members in the palace, there are several important ministers who were used by the emperor, including Chu Jing.

Su Li followed the crowd of flower hunting envoys to file in, raised his eyes secretly, and looked towards the emperor who sat down.

Chu Jing was also propping his chin, tilting his head to look at him.

The emperor followed his gaze and smiled benevolently, "Jing'er, your little brother next door has done a great job today."

Chu Jing laughed loudly, held his hand and said, "Father really has a good memory, let me state in advance, you should reward me or whatever you want, and don't care about my son's face!"

The emperor gave him a sideways glance, but there was a pleasant smile on his face, "You cunning, don't think I don't know why Jia'er recommended Brother Su."

"Haha, I knew I couldn't hide it from my father!" Chu Jing grinned, with a bit of naivety pretending to be obedient.

Zhao Yi sat under him, seeing this situation, secretly suppressed the jealousy in his eyes, and sneered in his heart - I'll see how long you can be proud!

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked vaguely at a palace servant in the corner.

The man lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and nodded imperceptibly.

Only then did Zhao Yi ease his face, and a smug smile appeared on his lips.

Chu Jing swept past him indifferently, then picked up the wine cup, and raised it towards Su Li from a distance.

At this time, the eunuch Xuanzhi had finished reading the imperial edict, and because of his outstanding performance, Su Li was specially stayed by the emperor to give him a banquet.

Chu Jing was concentrating on how to lure the man to his side, but he didn't notice that a eunuch in red came hurriedly from the corner door and whispered something in the emperor's ear.

The emperor's complexion changed, and his brows frowned into a pimple.

The eunuch bowed and presented a long and narrow box.

The moment Chu Jing saw the box, he frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Zhao Yi suppressed the pride in his eyes, and asked with pretended concern: "Uncle Huang, what happened?"

On the opposite side, the King of Nanyang gave him a sharp gouging look—damn boy, his head was kicked by a donkey?You can inquire about His Majesty's business at will!

Zhao Yi acted as if he hadn't seen it, and looked at the superior persistently, seemingly waiting for an answer.

The emperor pursed his lips tightly and waved to everyone, "I'm tired, let's leave today——Jing'er stay here."

Su Li was taken aback when he heard the words, feeling inexplicably worried.

Chu Jing gave him a reassuring look, and bowed his hands in response.

Zhao Yi was in a hurry. If he didn't make a big deal, how could he be worthy of his hard work?

Before he could find an excuse to stay, there was a sharp cry from outside the hall, "Father! Please, Father, be the master of your subjects!"

Immediately afterwards, the weak figure of the Crown Princess stumbled to her knees to His Highness.A waitress in plain clothes followed closely behind.

The emperor said with a cold face, "Mr. Zhang, what is the proper way to cry in the hall?"

The Crown Princess knelt down on the ground, weeping uncontrollably, "Father, I am willing to be punished for my dishonesty in front of the palace... But I beg Father to take care of Jia Er and make decisions for my son..."

As he spoke, he raised his tear-stained face and looked at Chu Jing.

When the people in the hall saw her actions, they were all startled by coincidence, and their eyes from all directions focused on Chu Jing's face.

Chu Jing looked out of the palace with a frown as if he hadn't noticed it, and he was relieved after confirming that the emperor and grandson hadn't followed.

In fact, the moment he saw the jade box, he vaguely guessed Zhao Yi's trick, but he didn't expect that he would let the Crown Princess participate in it.

Hehe, it really cost money!

At the end of the banquet, Su Li bit her lower lip and looked at him nervously.

Chu Jing smiled at him, sending silent comfort.

The maid behind the crown prince poked her head to the ground and cried out loudly: "Your Majesty, this servant dares to speak out, and this matter all started because of the jade fan - my mother was originally sitting in the East Palace, waiting for the return of His Royal Highness, who would have thought that someone would send it to you?" Put on this jade bone fracture fan, and make it clear, make it clear..."

Having said that, her voice suddenly dropped, her eyes frantically glanced in Chu Jing's direction, and then she humbly fell to the ground as if frightened.

Zhao Yi's eyes widened exaggeratedly, and he shouted: "Brother Jing, what's going on? Why is she looking at you?"

Chu Jing squinted at him, squinted his eyes, and smiled ironically at the corner of his mouth.

The emperor, who was usually kind and kind, at this moment's voice was as cold as ice stubble, "What do you want to say? Tell me quickly!"

The maid trembled in fear, but she still gritted her teeth and continued: "And make it clear... this fan is the favorite of His Royal Highness, and I will give it to the beloved at this time, with the whole... Nightmare love!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Chu Jing became the one who laughed the loudest, "Hahahaha... the king 'thinks about' the emperor's wife day and night? This is really the funniest joke I've heard this year!"

The Crown Princess glared at him resentfully, her originally delicate face turned purple with anger, and she was a bit ferocious.

Zhao Yi jumped up against the case, showing righteous indignation, "Brother Jing! I have always respected you for your loyalty, filial piety and courtesy, today—"

"Really?" Chu Jing interrupted his performance, and said lightly, "Loyalty and filial piety are pretty good, but I dare not say so, you should think about it again!"

"You—" Zhao Yi was stuffed with drafts in his chest, he couldn't get up and down, he almost suffocated.

The king of Nanyang is a middle-aged man with a simple and honest face. He has no skills and talks in a rambling manner, "Brother emperor, do you think there is some misunderstanding? My nephew and daughter-in-law have always stayed in the East Palace peacefully. Where can Jinger be?" Chance to see her, let alone..."

After that, he really couldn't say it.

Zhao Yi looked at his father, angry and anxious, afraid that he would persuade him today.

With a cold face, the emperor gave the eunuch beside him a look.

The eunuch understood, bowed his body, took small steps, and presented the long and narrow jade box in front of Chu Jing.

"Jing'er, let's see if this fan is yours."

"Yes, Father."

Chu Jing got up, lifted the lid of the box, took the jade fracture fan in his hand, and looked at it symbolically.

In fact, without looking at him, you can tell that this fan is his—it happens to be the one that Su Li likes—he has held it in his hand for two or three years, not to mention the emperor who meets from time to time, even the courtiers he is familiar with. We all know that he has such a fan.

Chu Jing bowed, and replied calmly: "I would like to report to my father, this folding fan is indeed owned by my son. However, my son has not used it for more than a month. I thought it was put away by the little maid at home. Why it came into the hands of the emperor's wife, I really don't know."

Zhao Yi snorted coldly, "You pushed it cleanly! Could it be that Huang's sister-in-law can use her reputation to wrong you?"

"Who knows? Maybe someone took advantage of it?" Chu Jing looked at him and said with a half-smile.

Zhao Yi was about to push back, when the King of Nanyang suddenly raised his voice and scolded: "You son of a bitch, shut up! Right and wrong is up to the emperor to decide, what trouble do you follow!"

The emperor also glanced at him vaguely.

Zhao Yi's heart trembled, and he closed his mouth guiltily.

The voice of the Crown Princess crying sounded again, "The honor of a son-in-law is nothing at all, the big deal, the big deal is death, I'm afraid, I'm afraid it will affect Jia'er... woo woo..."

An old minister knelt down and said tremblingly, "His Royal Highness's honor is related to the emperor's grandson, so it must not be ignored, Your Majesty!"

All the ministers responded one after another.

Zhao Yi lowered his head, a trace of complacency flashed across his eyes.

The princess covered her face with a handkerchief, her thin shoulders twitched.

The emperor watched everyone's reactions with cold eyes, and tightened his fists in his sleeves.

Chu Jing stepped forward, and said loudly: "The emperor's sister-in-law's name is a big issue, and my son also wants to be innocent. I implore the emperor to investigate thoroughly!"

As soon as this remark came out, the officials were surprised—according to Chu Jing's reputation in the public, these people already secretly thought that he was definitely not "innocent", and he would demand a thorough investigation!

Could it be a bluff?

Zhao Yi secretly laughed in his heart, the reason why he dared to make a big fuss about this matter was that he had made all-out preparations, even if it got to Zongzheng Temple, he wouldn't worry at all - it all depended on whether the emperor dared to throw this person away.

He gritted his teeth and added another firewood, "It's about the emperor's sister-in-law. Even if Brother Jing loses his head for a while, there is no need to make a scene known to everyone...Imperial uncle, my nephew thinks, it's better to deal with it privately!"

"Privately deal with it?" Chu Jing turned around, his phoenix eyes looked at him coldly, "How should I deal with it? Take my title or my life?"

"Naturally, it's up to Uncle Huang to decide." Zhao Yi stiffened his neck and tried his best to hide the smugness in his eyes.

"Have I admitted it?" Chu Jing said condescendingly, "Zhao Yi, you are in such a hurry to convict me, do you have some conspiracy?"

Zhao Yi was a whole head shorter than him, and his imposing manner was greatly shortened, "I, what kind of conspiracy can I have, you don't want to spit blood!"

"Who is the one who spewed blood? After investigation, we will find out." Chu Jing snorted coldly, turned around and bowed his head, and touched the ground with one knee, "I implore Father to investigate thoroughly!"

It was a great gift from a military general to pay homage to the commander in chief. The emperor squinted his eyes, looking at His Highness's tall and straight Lang Jun, he unexpectedly remembered the years when he fought side by side.

The young man smiled slyly, and he shouted without hesitation: "I don't care for beautiful ladies. If Jun Shuai really intends to reward me, why don't you point me to a handsome man!"

At that time, the sun was setting on the long river, and the iron armor was cold, and the monarch and his ministers only laughed loudly, and no one took it seriously.

With this feeling and this scene, recalling that year, the emperor had mixed feelings in his heart.

He looked down at His Royal Highness's Crown Princess, with no emotion in his tone, "Mr. Zhang, do you also want me to investigate thoroughly?"

The princess lowered her head, her hands in her sleeves were tightly twisted together.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on him.

Chu Jing looked disgusted, as if looking at an annoying fly.

Zhao Yi was nervous, afraid that she would regret it temporarily.

All the ministers waited nervously for her answer with complex emotions of indignation, compassion, sympathy, and suspicion.

It seemed that after a long time, until the crowd almost lost their patience, the Crown Princess fell to the ground and kowtowed, "I beg my father to be the master!"

Although the voice is not high, it is extremely firm.

The emperor closed his eyes, and his voice revealed imperceptible exhaustion, "The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, Guo Rong."

"Biography—Guo Rong, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, went to the palace—"

The sharp voices passed on one after another, and within half an hour, Guo Rong would rush over no matter where he was.

Hearing the word "Department of Punishment", Zhao Yi's heart turned cold.

He knows the methods of the Ministry of Punishment better than anyone else. The Crown Princess may not suffer any hardships, but others may not.

If someone can't hold on under severe punishment...

He clenched his fists resentfully, he knew that he shouldn't have listened to that woman's words about "doing good for Jiaer" and silenced them all after the matter was done, so why would there be such troubles!

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