Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

"Your Highness, this concubine doesn't want to hear you say the word bitch right now. In order to save you from suffering, you'd better be quiet."

When Nan Jinglong finally staggered to the side of the bed, and was about to faint from the severe pain, Jiang Ying picked up a long winter jasmine branch from the window at this moment, and looked at it thoughtfully. Nan Jinglong, who was slumped at the foot of the bed, his eyes seemed to be soaked in ink.

"Look, this concubine saw the winter jasmine flowers blooming outside the window today, so I specially asked people to go out to pick them. I wonder if His Highness would like them to bloom?"

Nan Jinglong was tormented by constant pain and could not speak clearly. She could only vaguely see the person in front of her approaching, and then her body turned cold, and an ominous premonition gradually surged in her heart: "You... what are you going to do... ..."

"Your Highness is so smart, can't you guess it?" Jiang Ying caressed the winter jasmine branch in her hand, with a frenzy in her eyes, she tore off the bed curtain as soon as she stretched out her hand, almost touching Nan Jinglong's face, "Don't try to call people in vain, let them see His Highness's appearance, how should His Highness explain it? Well? Speaking of which, this concubine should be most grateful to His Highness—"

"Madman...you..."

The people guarding the noon gate could not hear the sound inside, and there was no sound of knocking things over, which proved that there was no dispute between the two people inside. A small gap was opened, and just when he lowered his body to take a peek, he heard intermittent voices from inside the room.

He listened carefully for a while, and finally figured out what the sound was, his face turned red, and he didn't dare to listen anymore, he quickly turned around quietly, signaling to the servants outside to leave for a while. There was no one in front of the main house, only the smell of musk mixed with blood poured out from the half-opened and half-closed windows, as well as an increasingly low voice.

It was still dark on the second day, and the ministers who were waiting at the gate of the palace followed behind the father-in-law carrying the lantern, walking quietly on the white jade steps according to their official positions. When everything was ready, the surrounding candles were gradually lit, and after waiting for about half a cup of tea, they finally heard the emperor's footsteps.

Eunuch Hu's sharp voice sounded: "The emperor is here!"

The yellow figure of Daoming gradually approached, and the lower officials prostrated themselves on the ground, lowered their heads deeply, and the voice echoed in the golden hall with a dull voice: "I pay homage to Your Majesty, long live long live long live!"

"Long live Long live Long live!"

The emperor supported the dragon chair and sat down slowly. His eyes were a little cloudy, and he could see that he was not feeling well, but he tried his best to maintain a majestic and stern expression: "Everyone is flat."

When the emperor was seated, the father-in-law at the side stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Ministers, there is an instruction to play, and we will leave the court without incident!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure suddenly emerged from the darkness was reflected in the emperor's blurred pupils, kneeling under the shadow of the flickering candles on both sides: "Your Majesty, Minister Shun Tian Fu Yin has a book to play."

The person sitting on the dragon chair moved his body uncomfortably, but he didn't take the words to heart: "What's the matter?"

"Back to the emperor, I caught a thief yesterday, but encountered a big event!" Halfway through the words, the people kneeling on the ground suddenly paused for a moment, and then raised their voices, "This matter is related to the stability of the country, the government, the country, and the country. Absolutely refuse to be negligent, and report to the emperor this morning."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Hearing how serious he described, the emperor's eyes flickered, his expression gradually sank, cold

Said, "Let me listen to it, how can it be related to the stability of the country and the country?"

Yin of Shuntian Mansion keenly sensed that the emperor's words seemed to be cold this time, and his calves were so frightened that he almost couldn't speak, but at this moment, a burst of burning eyes fell on him, and he couldn't help but slightly He raised his head to look - he was standing in the third position of the civil servant, and he was peeking back at Wang Xi, the imperial censor with a dignified expression.

At the moment when he saw someone supporting him, Yin Shuntian couldn't help summoning up his courage, took out something wrapped in gray cloth from his arms, pushed it up on top of his head, and said loudly: "Return to Your Majesty, I have evidence here One, please submit it to Your Majesty." The emperor saw that he still had evidence, his eyes flickered slightly, this time he was a little more dignified, and when Eunuch Hu hurried down to take the package from Shuntian Fuyin, he unwrapped it again. When he opened the package to reveal the contents in his eyes, the emperor's expression darkened almost instantly, his gaze coldly passed over the kneeling Shuntian Fu Yin, and his tone was unprecedentedly severe.

"Isn't this the seal of a ninth-rank county magistrate? Governor Shuntian, you are a fifth-rank official, how can you have such a seal?"

Hearing that it was the seal of the Jiupin county magistrate, Hubu Shangshu standing behind Wang Xi couldn't help shaking. All the sleepiness from getting up too early in the morning disappeared, and drops of cold sweat slid from his forehead. , holding his breath and listening to Shuntian Fuyin's next words.

"Return to Your Majesty, this seal is what the thief stole."

"What?!" The emperor shook his fingers and almost dropped the thing in his hand under the dragon seat. Fortunately, he grasped it tightly in the end, but his eyes were already filled with anger, "The seal can also be stolen! The ninth grade of the lost seal What the hell does the county magistrate do!"

Just when the emperor exclaimed, after hearing the report from Shuntian Fuyin, there was a faint commotion in the court hall. The fifth-rank military general standing next to the kneeling Shuntian Fuyin thought for a while, feeling a little puzzled. Ask your superior in front of you: "There are no ninth-rank officials in the capital. Could it be that officials from other places improperly kept the ninth-rank seal?"

General Xuanwu of the fourth rank sighed when he heard the words, he didn't pay attention to the words of the vanguard general behind him, he just sighed to himself: "A thief actually stole the seal of the ninth rank official, he will be executed!"

Just when there was a lot of discussion in the court, and the civil servants and military generals began to speculate about the origin of the seal, Shuntian Fu Yin lowered his body again at this time, and knocked his forehead heavily on the cold and smooth gold brick.

"Your Majesty, I haven't finished my words." His voice was still as dull as before, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the courtiers who were discussing suddenly closed their mouths, and they all listened to him continue, " This seal looks like the seal of a ninth-rank official, but it is a fake seal."

"Oh?" The emperor's heart moved, and he looked carefully at the seal in his hand, as if he could see something different, his brows and eyes gradually became more violent and suspicious, and his words were flat, "The seal of the official is issued by the Ministry of Households. Unified supervision, why is the one in my hands fake?"

Just after the emperor expressed his doubts, Hubu Shangshu glanced at the Hubu servant behind him, and murmured in a low voice intentionally or unintentionally: "How could it be fake?"

The Minister of the Household Department received this look, and immediately understood the meaning, and immediately spoke righteously and reported to the person on the Dragon Throne: "Your Majesty, the minister also started as a ninth-rank official, and he was just handed over by the Yin of the Shuntian Mansion. When I sealed the seal, I clearly saw that the seal was exactly the same as the one I got, how could it be fake?"

The Hubu Shangshu thought that he took out this seal to find trouble for the Hubu, so he asked his subordinate servant to take the lead early in order to test the holy will of the higher authorities, and just to listen to what he said later——by the way Tianfu Yin sneered in his heart. When he was thinking this way, he couldn't help but see the two leading figures on the left of the civil servant, took a deep breath and suddenly said loudly.

"Because this thief did not steal the seal from any official family, but from the Duke of Qi! What's more, please see, your majesty, there is no trace of the Ministry of Household on the seal! It is definitely not the Ministry of Household out!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the servant of the household department who was just about to refute all the unfavorable words with the household department was stunned, but also the minister of the household department who urged the servant to come out was also stunned. The mentioned Qi Guogong Zhen Fu and Zhen Shi beside him turned their heads, revealing some unbelievable, but more murderous gazes.

"That's why I believe that although this seal looks real, it must be a fake!" Sensing the gazes of Zhen Fu and Zhen Shi, Shun Tianfu Yin resisted the fear in his heart, and finally pulled out a memorial from his sleeve. Over the top, with a respectful and timid expression, "I still have a memorial to explain this matter in detail, please read it, Your Majesty."

The emperor narrowed his eyes: "Present."

Qi Guogong Zhen Fu and the crown prince Shaobao Zhenshi standing beside him had sharp eyes, watching Hu Gonggong walk down quickly with his bent body, took away the memorial presented by Shuntian Fu Yin with both hands, and quickly went up to the hall to take the When the memorial was presented to the emperor, they couldn't help but glanced at each other.

Seeing this scene, Zhen Shi couldn't bear to take a step forward. Just as he was about to say something to the emperor sitting on the Dragon Throne, Zhen Fu lowered his eyebrows and grabbed the sleeve of his son-in-law, and gave him another hard look. , stopped his reckless movements, and instead bent down with a low-browed and pleasing look.

No matter how the Zhen family's father and son reacted, the high-ranking emperor closed the memorial in his hands, and couldn't tell whether the expression on his face was happy or sad, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Duke Qi, Prince Shaobao, what do you say?"

Hearing the emperor's words, Zhen Fucai seemed to have found an opportunity to show his loyalty. He pulled Zhen Shi beside him and knelt down on the ground with a plop, and then slammed his forehead on the ground with a bang, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, my humble minister ( Veteran) wronged, never forged the seal, someone must have framed it!"

Yushi Zhongcheng Wang Xi couldn't help snorting when he heard the words, and without waiting for Yin Shuntian who was kneeling not far away to argue, he walked out from behind Zhen Shi, and bowed down to the emperor generously.

"The two adults are quite unanimous, and it seems that they have discussed it a long time ago." After saying that, Zhen Fu and Zhen Shi put on airs, Wang Xi looked at the memorial in the hands of the emperor, and looked at Zhen Fu and Zhen Shi again. , a faint anger welled up between his brows and eyes—he is an extremely upright person, and he went to Shuntian Fu Yin yesterday by accident, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing, and he was so angry that he couldn't restrain himself. At this time, when they heard the two argue, their tone was even more bitter.