The boss always wants to kill me

Before Cang Bi recovered, she heard Li Lingyue continue calmly and calmly: "Jing Zhaoyin has collected money and collected money. He has searched countless people's fat and money for decades since he took office. He has found out the evidence of the crime and handed over all the stolen money to the treasury. Yesterday, the door was full outside the Meridian Gate. Beheaded for public display."

"My lord, you have misunderstood. After investigation, Jing Zhaoyin is indeed corrupt and corrupt, but he has nothing to do with Taifu."

"Teacher Li is a veteran of the two dynasties. He has always served the country and the people. How could he do such things."

Several ministers responded one after another, and Cangbi heard it, as if being slapped on the face, filled with resentment, had a splitting headache, gasped for breath and barely stabilized his figure, unexpectedly Li Lingyue did not expect it He was so ruthless that even his own people would not be spared, and he couldn't even come up with a strong rebuttal.

"Come here." Seeing that his brother's expression was not right, Zhao Chengyin immediately summoned the eunuch beside him and ordered someone to help Cangbi down. He was also in a mess and waved his hands to silence the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. "Teacher Li, Cheng Si is also for the country. , it’s just recklessness, don’t be offended.”

"The prince is dedicated to the country, and the humble minister is ashamed of himself."

Together with the guards, Wuming waited outside the hall, seeing Cangbi being helped out, her steps were lost, she snatched her away from the eunuch without saying a word, hugged her prepared son, and escorted her back to Yongle Palace.

"Master, I must bring that courtier to justice." Cangbi sat on the bed with bent legs, her ears were filled with ringing from anger, and her face was pale.

Wuming made tea and handed it over: "I know."

Cang Bi had nowhere to vent her anger, drank the warm tea in one gulp, and calmed down a little: "After the morning court, I will go to the emperor to discuss it."

However, he didn't go there. His Majesty the Emperor didn't even have lunch, so he moved to Yongle Palace as soon as he came to court.

Zhao Chengyin came with the imperial physician and blocked Cangbi who was about to go out: "Cheng Si, you look so bad, where are you going?"

"I was going to look for Brother Huang." Cangbi showed her resentment and dissatisfaction on her face.

"Prince doctor, give the prince a consultation." Zhao Chengyin dragged Cangbi onto the bed.Cangbi refused, and in a fit of anger, shook off the Ninth Five Lord's hand: "There is no need for diagnosis and treatment. Cheng Si was only angered by the traitors in the court. After the dross is removed, his mood will be better, and his complexion will naturally be better."

"Cheng Si!" Zhao Chengyin let out a low voice, and then realized that this action had made his brother lose face, sighed, waved back the people in the palace, but stopped before Wuming was about to leave, "He Lang, you stay. "

Wuming paused and stood beside the emperor guardedly. He slowly moved his hand to the hilt, clasped his fingertips, and held the hilt.

"He Lang, come here." How could Cang Bi not know what he was thinking.

Wuming stood firm, like a stone statue entangled by hatred and some indescribable softness, after a long time, he finally withdrew his hand, turned around in the dead silence of the room, and stood behind Cangbi.

The next moment, what the emperor said made Cangbi and Wuming both hold their breaths: "He Lang, born He Lang, named Lang Lang Qian Kun, is the only son of Prime Minister He, I may have made a mistake."

"Brother Huang, what are you talking about?" Cang Bi's eyes fluttered in a panic, and she forced out a helpless smile, "He Lang is just a commoner, how could he have anything to do with Prime Minister He? It's right, so how could there be a legacy?"

Wuming lowered his eyes without saying a word, and the hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, due to too much force, clearly visible blue veins burst out, as if wisps of hatred jumped out of it.

Cang Bi took a step inadvertently, half-blocking Wuming, to prevent him from losing control and killing the king, and also losing his life.

"Then why did you suddenly investigate He Xiang's old case?" Zhao Chengyin's tone was low, as if he was very calm.

"Cheng Si didn't say it before, but listened to the people..."

"Cheng Si, I watched you grow up. I can't tell whether what you said is true or not?" Zhao Chengyin called himself, obviously at this moment he abandoned his superior status and only regarded himself as an elder brother, "tell me , Is he the only son of He Xiang, did he encourage you to steal Jing Zhaoyin's treasury, and took advantage of your amnesia to trick you into taking him into the palace, plotting something wrong?"

"No." Cangbi took a step back with a trembling voice, raised one hand to the height of her abdomen, and shielded Wuming in front of her body.

Wuming pushed his hand away ungratefully, stood up, and stood in front of the emperor. Taking advantage of his height, he looked down slightly, clasped the hilt of his sword, ready to go: "Yes."

"He Lang, step back!" Cang Bi yelled angrily, "When will it be your turn to intervene when this king talks to the emperor's brother?"

"Is it your will to kill my whole family?" Wuming ignored Cangbi and asked in a condescending voice.

"Yes." Zhao Chengyin didn't show any weakness at all, and didn't even seem to worry about his life at all.

"Dark Lord!"

Wuming drew his sword suddenly, and pointed the sword point at the emperor's neck. Zhao Chengyin was in a high position, so he didn't fall down in civil or martial arts. He tapped the ground with his feet, and immediately flew back a few steps, out of the range of the long sword, and stopped in front of the palace gate.

Apart from these two people, Cang Bi behind him also moved at the same time, he pulled Wuming's lapel, turned around and slipped between the two, stretched out his hands, trying to block the advance of the sharp blade with his flesh and blood.

With only half a breath of effort, ordinary people have no time to react. The long sword should have pierced through Ruyu's palm and pierced directly through the blocking body with a thousand weights, but the tip of the sword turned strangely.

Wuming flipped his wrist, and the long sword spun around, avoiding Cangbi's palm by the slightest margin, the hilt dropped from his hand, the whole sword couldn't stop its forward momentum, and landed behind Cangbi's side with a bang.

"Cheng Si!" Zhao Chengyin stepped forward quickly, pulled his brother over, stepped back a few steps, held Cangbi's hand, who was still in shock, and looked him over carefully from head to toe, and heaved a long sigh of relief after confirming that he was unharmed , picked up the long sword, pointed at Wuming, "Bold, how dare you point the sword at the prince."

It was too late for Zhao Chengyin to convict, Cangbi turned around immediately, and grabbed his sword hand: "Brother Huang, don't kill him."

Zhao Chengyin was afraid of hurting his brother, so he could only let go and throw the long sword aside, his brows became tighter and tighter, after a long silence, he sighed, flicked his wide sleeves, walked to the luxurious chair, sat down slumped, The airs that had been put on for more than ten years were all overwhelmed by his wayward brother.

"Brother Emperor." Cang Bi stepped forward slowly, kneeling in front of Zhao Chengyin, "You can't kill He Lang, He Xiang's family died in vain, leaving him alone, now you can't come here to find out the truth and justify your father's name, how can you kill him ?”

"Regardless of his unsuccessful regicide, the number of guards who died under his sword is enough for him to die several times." younger brother.

"He Lang has done a great job in disaster relief. He saved several villages and nearly a thousand households. This alone can offset his death penalty." Cangbi knew it was unreasonable, but relying on the emperor's love for her, she was still presumptuous. Go on, "Brother Emperor, Mr. He's case was caused by Mrs. Li, so the conclusion should be redone."

Wuming watched all this with cold eyes, but there was a faint unbearable flame in his dark eyes.

"I know." Zhao Chengyin's three words, neither serious nor serious, shook Cangbi and Wuming's ears.