The imperial concubine dotes on her alone

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Jiang Huimin looked at the girl in front of her, not knowing what to say, Xia Qing's experience was too rough.She didn't know what she could do, so she could only hold him tightly in her arms, leaning against her ear and whispering: "In this way, I should really thank your wonderful adoptive mother, if she didn't deceive people too much , how did you come to the palace, how did you let me meet you."

She and Xia Qing hugged each other, their ears rubbed together, their gentle hands surrounded Xia Qing from behind, then turned around and kissed her lips lightly.

The sweet kiss brought the two of them together tightly, and this kind of kiss was enough to wipe away Xia Qing's haze of nearly ten years.

"You are my treasure." Dimly, Xia Qing heard the man say in her ear.

The floods in the south really troubled Jiang Huimin. Even though several batches of disaster relief food had been allocated, there was still a steady stream of victims coming in from the capital.In desperation, she ordered the local big family to open a warehouse to release grain, and by the way, secretly asked people to investigate carefully, where did the grain allocated by the court go.

All regions have reserves of food to deal with the famine, but unfortunately, right now, there is not enough food in Lixian County. The imperial court has distributed several batches before, and there is not even a splash.

As if it was a bottomless hole, Jiang Huimin felt that it was unreliable to blindly allocate funds for disaster relief.

Sure enough, within a few days, the investigators below had feedback that the county magistrate of Lixian colluded with other local officials to embezzle official food.

Jiang Huimin looked at the memorial presented below, and Fengyi was furious. She never expected that the people below would even steal the rations of the victims, so with a wave of the imperial pen, the local officials were withdrawn, and all the relevant personnel were suppressed. Go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice in Beijing for trial.

As a result, the criminal department investigated the case and found that the matter was of great importance.The officials below dared to be so daring, it was natural that someone in the capital supported them, and this investigation actually found the crown prince.

The crown prince not only colluded with Beidi, but also secretly exchanged foreign ministers and connived with corrupt officials. There are many crimes, and the evidence is so strong that any one of them can send him on his way.

Jiang Huimin is currently handling these government affairs in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Behind her, the emperor is lying in it drowsy, and Feng Xianzhao is looking at him.

Jiang Huimin said that the emperor can't die now, but he can't get up either, so Feng Xian carefully weighed the dose.

At this moment, this woman is wearing a gorgeous palace dress, holding a cinnabar imperial brush, and writing down a will bit by bit in front of the table.

"The second prince, Wen Lin, murdered his younger brother, secretly made friends with foreign ministers, made friends with cliques, and coveted the throne. I remember the kindness of the former emperor and the queen mother, and I have given opportunities many times. Now I make mistakes again and again. The crime is unforgivable. I remember the father and son's love." Love, I can't bear to punish him, and I am ordered to commit suicide, I respect this."

The jade seal was covered upwards, and the prince was sentenced to death.

Feng Xian just came out at this moment, saw the newly drafted edict, he stepped forward and asked, "Is your empress going to send the crown prince down now?"

"Well, you can send it to the clan's residence." Jiang Huimin said, and handed over the imperial edict to Feng Xian.

The red cinnabar hadn't dried up yet, and the brand-new decree was quickly delivered to the clan's mansion.

Since the crown prince was deposed, he has been imprisoned in the clan mansion. He seems to have completely lost his popularity, and usually just sits in a corner in a daze, without saying a word.

Not far from his room, the First Prince was imprisoned, who was the son of the Empress Dowager.

He would often hear the eldest prince howling crazily. The guards outside said that the eldest prince was a lunatic. The longer he listened, the more upset he felt. He couldn't help covering his ears and shaking his head crazily, "Get out! Don't let me hear it!"

Seeing him like this, the soldiers outside would just continue to drink happily, laughing and saying, "Look, another crazy one."

So when he saw Feng Xianlai, he was a little excited.

He quickly ran to the door, and looked at Feng Xian with a surprised expression, "Is the father going to let me out?"

Feng Xian didn't speak, the prince felt a little uneasy, he saw Feng Xian holding something in his hands, and asked with a glimmer of hope: "Did the father ask you to come and see me?"

Feng Xian lowered his head, he opened the box in his hand, the crown prince saw clearly this time, inside was a dagger, a white silk, and a bottle... Even a fool could guess what it was.

He seemed to be lost in an instant, and stepped back step by step, "What are you going to do, what are you going to do."

"By the emperor's order, I'm here to send the prince on his way." Feng Xian said calmly.

"Get out!" The prince looked crazy, she pointed at Feng Xian, and sneered, "It was Jiang Huimin who asked you to come, right? It's all her fault, right? The emperor wouldn't want to kill me," he said. Tears streamed down, looking at Feng Xian, "Father, how could he kill me, he gave my mother to death with his own hands, doesn't he want to save my life?" Big tears rolled down his face .

Suddenly, the prince seemed to remember something, he grabbed the door, "I want to see my father, I want to explain to him, I am not wrong..."

"Your Highness," Feng Xian interrupted him, "Your Majesty and the prince's father-son relationship is over, and they will never come back again. The emperor's decree is for this, and please the prince not to embarrass the slave, and get on the road quickly."

After he finished speaking, he unfolded the imperial decree with a shake of his hand, and read it aloud to the prince.

The crown prince listened word by word, he fell to the ground little by little, and murmured: "As expected, I was discovered, as expected, I still know, I didn't want to collude with those foreign ministers!" He pointed like a wild beast on the verge of despair. Feng Xian said, "I don't agree, I want to see my father, if my father doesn't show up, I won't obey, take your will away from me!"

Feng Xian shook his head helplessly, the crown prince made a fuss in the clan mansion, but he was determined not to follow orders.

The crown prince refused, so he had no choice but to stay in the clan's mansion for a long time. In desperation, he had no choice but to return to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and report to Jiang Huimin.

Jiang Huimin is still checking the disaster situation in the south. She has been busy in the Hall of Mental Cultivation until very late these days, and while she is busy, she still has that person in her heart.

Feng Xian came in from outside, Jiang Huimin looked up at him, "Are you done?"

Feng Xian was a little embarrassed, after all, it was an errand given to him, and he couldn't handle it now, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only reply anxiously: "The prince refuses to obey, the servant really..."

"I knew he would be like this," Jiang Huimin sneered, she was not surprised at all, and asked, "What does he want?"

"He wants to see the Emperor."

"The emperor wants to sleep in bed to recuperate, so he just saw him as soon as he said he would. That's all," she put away the things on the table, with a cold twitch at the corner of her mouth, "I'm going to see him."

The Zongren Mansion is a long way from here, and Jiang Huimin sat in a sedan chair all the way to the Zongren Mansion.

She had never been here before, and when she entered the door, she found that the surrounding area was very oppressive.When several guards saw her coming, they quickly bowed down and saluted.

"He's over here." Feng Xian said, leading the way for Jiang Huimin.

The ground is covered with withered grass, which makes a creaking sound when stepped on, and the withered grass is withered. Even though it is summer at this time, it adds a third of the chill.

The prince was leaning against the door in dismay. At the end of the corridor, the door suddenly opened, and a glare of light came in from there. When he rubbed his eyes to see clearly, he realized that the end of the light was not his father, but Jiang Huimin. .

She was dressed in a gold-encrusted purple dress, and jadeite eight-treasure jewelry on her head. She came slowly with the hem of her skirt, charming and elegant, with her usual graceful posture. Feng Xian was in front of her, slowly pointing the way.

The prince finally regained consciousness a little at this moment, he raised his head and asked, "Where is my father? Why are you here?"

Jiang Huimin was not angry either, she just looked at the prince, and said loudly: "Your Majesty is now resting in bed, the internal and external ministers, and concubines in the harem are all gone. If the prince has anything to say, just talk to me, and I will tell the emperor."

"It's your order to kill me, right? It's you!" The prince is like a madman. If it wasn't through the door lock, he could even jump on Jiang Huimin.

The imperial concubine's gaze was cold, "His Royal Highness, you have colluded with officials, embezzled money, and caused the common people to suffer. Letting you die now is already taking advantage of you."