At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Chen Qiu asked Chu Heng for instructions, and the latter gestured, "Just follow what Yu Heng said."

It's already like this, how bad can it be?

After watching the emperor and empress leave, Xie Yuheng lowered his eyes and looked at a certain little thing.

The little prince responded with his innocent and clear big eyes, blinking and looking at Xie Yuheng without blinking.

Then he stretched out his hand, and on his gauze-wrapped palm lay a black seed.

Xie Yuheng asked gently, "For me?"

"Yes, give it to Brother Yuheng." The little prince nodded.

"This is a lotus seed. The quality of this one is not very good."

"However, Zheng'er has already sent people to Jiangnan to look for good seeds. Once they are found, they will be given to Brother Yuheng as soon as possible!"

With slender jade-like hands, she picked up the lotus seeds.

Xie Yuheng looked at the candlelight and found that the seeds of the lotus family were dried and mature lotus seeds.

I just don't quite understand why this little thing sent me a seed for no reason.

But he still praised: "Your Highness is thoughtful."

The little prince pursed his lips embarrassedly, the seeds were found hard by others.

She just sent it off and did nothing else...

Xie Yuheng played with the seeds with his fingertips, looked at the little head of one of them, and understood everything.

Chu Heng wanted to take advantage of the situation and use the public anger to fight back against Wusun.

Then she would naturally not be executed.

If he is really executed, he may suffer the consequences of public outrage.

As for the result of testing Jun Xin, she was very satisfied with it for now.

If this is the case, how could Daliang be destroyed?

The tiny figure of the little prince was reflected in Xie Yuheng's ink-black eyes.

Having a daughter as emperor can save a hundred years of journey.

Being stared at by Xie Yuheng, the little prince was puzzled, "...Is there something dirty on Zheng'er's face?"

"No."

"It's just that I'm wondering how to adjust your highness' future courses."

First of all, it is better to rely on yourself than on others. You must have the ability to defend yourself, and keeping fit is essential!

Secondly, you must be proficient in mathematics, otherwise, you won’t even know how the national treasury was emptied!

After that, various biological, chemical and physical knowledge must also be put on the agenda.

Now that you are still young, you can start learning some simple...

Xie Yuheng's mind was full of thoughts, while the little prince just kept looking at her obediently.

That’s great, Brother Yuheng won’t die!

The next day.

Through word of mouth among the people, and in addition to the temporary publication of the Beijing newspaper yesterday afternoon, the news was spread.

Now, nearly 80% of the people in the city know that: "The Wusun people came and forced the emperor to execute the Marquis of Jiangling."

As for Chi Guanxu, as soon as he stepped out of the Chi family's house, the people who had been waiting for him for a long time rushed forward and poured "gold" all over him.

'Gold' dripped down along Chi Guanxu's official uniform.

It also has a "strange fragrance" that makes people feel nauseous.

Chi Guanxu was so angry that he was shaking all over, and he was furious, "How dare you, you unruly people!"

The man holding the chamber pot, with a look of disdain on his face, retorted: "I am a troublemaker, but I am also a troublemaker who will not sell out my country."

"Unlike some people who betray their own people and collude with outsiders to persecute our heroes in Daliang!"

Chi Guanxu wiped the dirt off his face and glanced at the patrol officers not far away.

He said angrily: "Didn't you see someone murdering an official of the imperial court in the street?"

The servants not far away were looking up at the sky, looking at the ground, and picking their noses.

Another officer took off his shoes and muttered, "Oh, there are stones in my shoes. I need to knock them off!"

Anyway, just turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear!

But Chi Guanxu was so angry that his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Fortunately, Butler Ding caught it in time, otherwise his head would have hit the ground and he would have been covered in blood!

There was chaos and disorder in the Chi Mansion.

Because Mr. Chi had an accident in the Weishui area earlier this month, he is still lying in the Lianshao old house.

In this way, the only person who could barely make the decision in the mansion was Chi Song.

After learning that Chi Guanxu had fainted, Chi Song hesitated for a moment and took advantage of the chaos to sneak into Chi Guanxu's study.

After searching through all the boxes and drawers for a long time, I didn't find anything useful.

Chi Song frowned.

Could it be that a few years ago, Chi Wanjun stole the seal and spread false information?

This old man just moved the place to store his items.

Chi Song measured the time in his heart, and quickly scanned the objects he had touched, repeatedly confirming that there was not much difference from when he came in.

Just as I was about to leave, someone pushed the door open...

At this time, Chongrenfang.

An Fan also encountered the same thing as Chi Guanxu.

However, he was younger than Chi Guanxu, so he reacted quickly and dodged sideways.

As for the attendants following him, they were not so lucky.

It was too late to hide, and I was stunned, and even took a bite with my mouth...

An Fan used his palm as a fan and fanned his nose, but no matter how he fanned, a foul odor could be smelled.

He glanced at the attendant with disdain and said, "Go get some water and wash yourself. You don't have to follow me today."

The poor attendant was vomiting all over the place, but he still had to nod to show that he understood.

When the attendant returned to the inn, he ordered some water. Inside the wooden barrel were petals of various colors.

The attendant scooped up a few petals with his hands and muttered, "The people of Liang really know how to enjoy themselves."

The fragrance of flowers cannot compare to the scent of the night.

But while the attendant was washing, he fainted.

Outside the window, Chen Qiu, who was dressed as a postman, heard no movement inside.

He made a gesture, signaling his men to go in and arrest the person.

A guard next to him complimented, "The fragrance of the flowers is mixed with the incense. Your Excellency's trick is really brilliant."

Chen Qiu waved his hand and said modestly: "No, no, we are still the people of Daliang. We hate evil and are good at spreading night fragrance!"

"I am just going with the flow."

Here, Chen Qiu led people to capture the attendant.

The people of Daliang who hated evil were the most angry, especially the students from the colleges in Shangjing.

They are different from ordinary people. They can read and write, and their ability to distinguish is much higher than that of ordinary people.

Led by the Imperial College, they flocked to the imperial city to petition.

A group of young students shouted in unison: "Please ask the Hanlin to revise the history and give justice to the Marquis of Jiangling!"

"Please ask the Imperial Academy to compile and revise the official history and give justice to the Marquis of Jiangling!"

Are you calling for the editor of the Hanlin Academy?

Of course not, it was just a roundabout way of saying it was not good to directly address the court.

When the guards on duty saw this, they hurriedly reported it, and the news was passed to the Chuigong Hall.

Although today is not the 159th day of the lunar calendar, we have no choice but to hold a court meeting due to the current state affairs.

After listening to the guard's report.

Because his daughter had poisoned the queen, the Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, who was kicked out of the cabinet and marginalized, made some rapid calculations in his mind.

He stepped out holding a hu tablet and said, "Your Majesty, it is not important whether the ancestor of Marquis Jiangling is Xie Ping'an or not."

"But..." He deliberately dragged out the words and sighed.

Then he continued, "But is the reputation of Marquis Jiangling too high?"