The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

The banquet was still full of singing and dancing, and the ministers were drinking and talking and laughing, as if the embarrassing incident had never happened.

For the sake of the fourth prince's pleading, the emperor exempted Song Jiu from being punished with a hundred sticks and let the matter of the collision with Long Yan be forgotten.

The prince was scolded by the emperor, who reduced him to nothing in front of the ministers.

He lowered his head in embarrassment, feeling completely embarrassed.

The old immortal guy.

The prince drank a few large glasses of wine with a sullen expression, went out to relax, and left the banquet in a hurry.

He didn't come back for a long time.

The emperor's face was not very good. This rebellious son was really shameless. He dared to cheat in front of the ministers. He was indeed too doting.

It's time to cure this rebellious son's temper.

The emperor drank the fine wine and fumbled with the rim of the glass with his fingers, his expression very gloomy.

"Help, help!"

A shrill female voice came from outside the hall. The voice was sad, piercing the precarious prosperity and peace of the banquet.

The emperor frowned, but before he could ask what happened, a maid dressed as a maid broke into the palace and started crying and making a fuss, regardless of the guards' obstruction.

The maid's makeup was messy, as if she had been in a fierce fight. She cried and fell to her knees, shouting to save the empress.

The eldest eunuch took a step forward, flicked the fly whisk, and scolded in a high-pitched voice.

"How dare you make noise in the palace?"

The maid seemed to be extremely frightened. Her speech was incoherent and unclear, and she couldn't tell what was going on.

Or maybe they don’t dare to say it out and just repeat those words.

The eldest eunuch walked down quickly and slapped her hard. The maid immediately calmed down, but her expression was still hesitant and embarrassed, and she hesitated to speak.

The great eunuch's heart tightened, and he vaguely felt that something big had happened. He turned to the emperor and asked for instructions.

The emperor stood up and his face darkened: "Lead the way."

He wanted to see what happened.

The group of people arrived at a certain palace in the harem. Before they even got close to the door, blood-curdling words came from inside the house. The men's heavy breathing and the women's moans showed the intensity of the battle.

In the room, the woman's voice was as clear and sweet as a lark.

The eunuch's face turned pale when he heard this voice. He had served the emperor for more than ten years, so he naturally recognized that this familiar voice belonged to the concubine who was favored by the Holy Family.

The emperor's face was so gloomy that it seemed like he could drip ink, and he roared angrily: "Come here! Find out the bunch of bastards and men inside!"

The guard kicked the door open, and a scene of corruption was revealed in front of everyone.

The two white bodies were entangled with each other, and they didn't feel that anyone had come in at all. They were still immersed in it, and they often uttered obscene words.

"I've wanted to fuck you for a long time. It's a pity that this body is given to that old immortal to enjoy."

"What are you resisting? When that old man dies, I will be the emperor under one person and above ten thousand people. Let alone you, the whole world belongs to me."

The man above him smiled evilly and moved wildly, speaking without restraint, and his rebellious look almost made the emperor vomit blood.

Treason! What a traitor!

I am so rampant before I die. If I die, this country will come to an end.

The emperor was so angry that he stepped forward quickly, threw the prince off the bed, and slapped him to the ground.

After all, it is my fault. Twenty years of pampering have turned me into such a prince who is greedy for life, afraid of death, and addicted to erotica.

The misfortune of the world and the misery of the people.

The emperor roared angrily: "Come here, suppress this rebellious son, remove the crown prince's position immediately and demote him to a commoner!"

The prince covered the cracked corners of his mouth and took a long time to wake up from his lust.

When he heard that the position of crown prince was to be abolished, he rolled around and grabbed the emperor's robe without caring about his face, and burst into tears.

"Father, the child was framed. An adulterer drugged the child, which is why the child became so rude and outspoken. Father, please spare your life! Father!"

Most of the ministers who held real power in the court also knelt down, interceded on behalf of the prince, and asked the emperor to take back his life.

The emperor's face was completely ashen.

Even though he was poisoned by an adulterer, it is a real fact that his son misses his mother and does things that violate ethics.

Just seeing the filth in the harem is enough to make the prince never recover.

Not to mention the serious crime of beheading such as seeking power and usurping the throne.

Everyone knew these truths in their hearts, but they still had to take the risk of disobeying the imperial edict and losing their heads, interceding for the prince, and getting a lenient punishment.

What's the point?

The emperor glanced at the faces on the ground with a heavy gaze, and suddenly realized that these ministers interceding for the prince were more or less related to the prince's mother clan.

A mere prince is actually more powerful than the emperor himself.

I'm afraid I wish I could die and directly help the prince to succeed to the throne.

The more the emperor thought about it, the more frightened he became. Originally it was just a test, but unexpectedly the ministers insisted on keeping the prince.

He didn't take the emperor seriously at all.

Now, the emperor is determined to depose the prince.

The prince knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. The imperial concubine on the bed cried and screamed that he was wronged. All the ministers forced him to take back his life, and none of them paid attention to him as the emperor.

He was so angry that he vomited out a pool of blood.

"Okay, okay! This is going to go against the grain!"

The emperor pointed at the ministers and cursed angrily, but the ministers kneeling on the ground did not refute and turned a deaf ear.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

"Father, the truth of the matter has not yet been found out. If someone really designed to frame my elder brother, wouldn't it be a mistake?"

The fourth prince came belatedly and supported the emperor: "Father, please don't make the dragon body angry. Your health is important. The truth has not yet come out. Please think twice."

This step came very timely and coincidentally.

"...In that case, let the Minister of Dali Temple investigate clearly!" The emperor walked down the steps, waved his hand in a hurry, and allowed the fourth prince to help him leave.

His back was hunched over the vicissitudes of life, as if he had suddenly aged several dozen years.

The Minister of Dali Temple was urgently ordered to launch an investigation all night long. He stayed up all night and quickly found out the truth in just one night.

It turned out that an unfavored concubine in the harem had drugged the wine in an attempt to regain her favor, but she accidentally let the prince drink it, which led to the ridiculous scene last night.

The prince's position was saved, but he lost the emperor's favor and was ordered to be banned from leaving the East Palace for one month.

……

"Bastard!"

The emperor swept down the memorial on the document and said angrily: "Everyone is forcing me to lift the prince's grounding. Who is the real emperor?"

The power of the prince's mother clan was far more powerful than he imagined.

The emperor was distracted and had no intention of correcting the memorial. He got up and went to the imperial garden to relax, and occasionally passed by a desolate and deserted courtyard.

Stopped.

The emperor asked in a calm voice, "Who lives here?"

The great eunuch lowered his eyebrows and said, "Go back to the emperor, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince lives inside."

The two walked into the courtyard and heard the sound of conversation coming from the room.

"Your Highness, Xiaojiu doesn't understand something."

"You said."

"Since the prince has committed such a heinous crime, why doesn't the emperor depose the prince?"

The man with the deep voice was silent for a while, and then sighed and replied: "...Silly Xiaojiu, the prince's mother's family is at the height of its power in the court, and the father cannot move, nor can he."

"Then after the prince succeeds to the throne, won't we..."

The emperor did not dare to listen to the next words.

Even the fourth prince, who lives deep in the harem and is indifferent to worldly affairs, has seen the situation clearly, but he is still in the dark.

Perhaps because he was ashamed of himself, or perhaps because he felt ashamed of his talented son, the emperor wiped his face, was speechless, and walked away in embarrassment.

In the room, Qin Han glanced meaningfully at the yard.

He reached out and touched Song Jiu's gauze-covered forehead, his expression as gentle as water: "Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you again."