The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Taking advantage of his complacency, he used his own name to help him do it together!

As a result, the building was crooked.

The shit pot was all on my head!

The prince wanted to cry, but he yelled: "Father! These poisonous Jin Ping Mei must have been printed by Yan Song! He wants to plant it on my son."

Jiajing's eyes burst into flames: "You mean, Yan Song printed a large number of pornographic books alluding to himself, just to tarnish your reputation? Is it possible to get this together? Do you think I'm mentally handicapped?"

The prince was weak and sat down.

He knew that Jiajing didn't believe what he said at this time.

Jiajing was even more angry and said: "The most important thing is that I, after reading this book, also..."

The corner of the prince's mouth twitched, and there was a black line on his forehead...

Could it be?

The emperor couldn't help but look at it too?

He finally understood where Jiajing's anger came from.

Because, the emperor is also a eunuch!

Now, things are getting bigger.

The emperor doesn't want to know the truth of the matter at all, he just wants to find someone to take the blame and vent his anger!

The prince looked terrified.Wang Shizhen's eyes were full of despair.

The emperor became a eunuch because of reading his book... Do you think it can be a big deal?

I'm full and have nothing to do, why write about Jin Ping Mei?

Jiajing was furious and said: "Come here, get this Wang Shizhen, who wrote pornographic books, ruined people's hearts, and corrupted public morals, to the Imperial Prison! Severe interrogation!"

Lu Bing chuckled and pouted.

Immediately, two Jinyiwei Qianhu came up, without any explanation, they grabbed Wang Shizhen and dragged him down.

Wang Shizhen yelled like a pig: "Prince! Prince! You promised me that you would keep me no matter what. I was wronged! You saved me!"

The prince had a dark face, lowered his head, and said in his heart that I will protect your mother!Almost got killed by you.

Jiajing stared at the prince coldly, and kicked the enhanced version of Jin Ping Mei to the prince's face!

"Don't you like reading this kind of book?"

"I let you see! Let you see enough!"

"I will punish you to copy the Jin Ping Mei a hundred times for me according to this Jin Ping Mei! One hundred times! You must copy it yourself!"

The air was filled with resentment towards the crown prince for the incompetent emperor.

This book made me incompetent, and I will punish you for reading enough.

Of course, Jiajing didn't know that the crown prince, like him, had temporarily become a eunuch...

The prince hugged Jin Pingmei, hid his face and fled.

At the gate of the palace, he bumped into Yan Song who was coming in.

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Chapter 1322 I know Yan Aiqing that you are a kind and honest person [5]

Yan Song pretended to be surprised: "My Highness, you are in a hurry, holding a book... Jin Ping Mei, what are you running for?"

The prince viciously pointed at Yan Song and said: "You, you, Yan Song, don't pretend to be confused for the lonely king! The lonely king knows that it must be you who did it! Don't dare to do it or admit it."

Yan Song looked innocent: "Why did the prince say this? Prince, you sponsored Wang Shizhen to write this book, and you even alluded to the teacher. I still want to find you another day, and have a good theory."

Zhu Bajie filed a complaint and beat him up!

The prince was so angry that his nose was crooked. Knowing that he was successful in Yan Song's routine, the dumb man couldn't tell the pain of eating Coptis chinensis. If he continued, he would be humiliating himself.

He pointed at Yan Song, and said coldly: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever, let's wait and see!"

Yan Song smiled and said: "Prince, be careful not to get too close when copying books. Otherwise, you will also be cursed by the Jin Ping Mei, and you will be unable to do anything. Then it will be terrible."

The prince had already gone out, but when he heard Yan Song's "instructions", he stumbled again in anger, fell on his back, cursed secretly, and went away in a terrible embarrassment.

Yan Song walked into Jiajing's room, and Jiajing had a mournful face: "Yan Aiqing, you have to help me, I can't now, ahem, I'm sick again..."

Behind Jiajing, there was Wang Huya with a livid face, who pierced his waist and scolded: "You old man, my palace told you not to read books like Jin Ping Mei, but you insisted on reading it. The result is good, isn't it? Made an old problem..."

When Yan Song heard that Jiajing was scolded by Wang Huya, like a grandson, he felt very happy.

"Hehe, let you gloat and watch the tigers fight?"

He coughed, pretending to be a magic stick, and said to Jiajing: "I always feel that the emperor's hidden illness is not a real disease, but a disaster. I'd better ask Zhang Tianshi to make a fortune."

Yan Song and Zhang Tianshi have long been colluding... ahem, they are working together for the country and the people.

Needless to say, the old superstitious Jiajing was successfully tricked again.

He announced Zhang Tianshi, Zhang Tianshi had already received the news of Yan Song, and knew that Jiajing would be fine three days later.

Zhang Tianshi is overjoyed.