Jiuhuai

The king of Jingning should live up to the fact that he has not been familiar with the affairs of the court for many years, but secretly withheld his salary to support his private soldiers, with evil intentions.There are many evil deeds and they are confirmed. Emperor Ancheng ordered Yinde, and among them, the imperial party vented. King Jingning fled for half a month and was arrested at the corner of Yimeng Mountain. He was sent to death.

Ying Sheyin closed the file in his hand, a layer of gloom appeared on his usually gentle face, he glanced at the old woman standing respectfully in front of him, his eyes darkened, and he called softly.

"Mother Li..."

The woman was startled, but she was about to kneel down and kowtow in fear, Ying Sheyin helped her up and shook her head.

"I ordered someone to bring you here from outside the palace, but I didn't want you to pay homage."

The woman sighed leisurely, and was about to speak when Ying Sheyin put the file on the bookshelf, and led the woman to the guest room half-supported and half-supported.

"I just want to ask you a few questions. I should not be responsible for my brother."

The woman seemed to have expected it a long time ago, not only did she not show a look of surprise and panic, but she said something calmly.

"Your Highness, please ask."

"Except for the midwife, you are one of the few people who have seen my brother. I want to know if he is really blind as I know."

"Yes." The woman pursed her lips and said in a low voice.

"The national teacher took a peek at the star trail and said that the child was a lucky star. Emperor Anyi did not execute him. He ordered it to be sealed and carefully protected in Lingcheng Palace. The current emperor discovered this secret by accident later."

"Then my brother... what kind of person is he..."

Ying Sheyin was in a trance, and his face became paler.

"Your Highness is a good boy. He has a gentle and forbearing temperament since he was a child. He doesn't like intrigue and disputes in the world. He knows that he can't see him and has a good attitude."

The woman lowered her voice while she was talking, Ying Sheyin raised her eyes and saw that the other person's eyes were red and her body was trembling slightly, then she choked back her sobs and said.

"His Royal Highness moved away from Lingcheng Palace at the age of 15, and the old slave never saw him again. Later, I heard that King Jingning died because of treason, was captured and committed suicide. I don't believe it at all..."

After saying that, the woman couldn't bear it any longer, sobbing softly, Lian Sheyin handed over the handkerchief with the red lotus tattooed on it, and comforted her.

"Don't be too sad."

As soon as the words were finished, the woman stood up abruptly, knelt down towards Ying Sheyin without hesitation, kowtowed heavily, and pressed her forehead to the ground.

"Please ask the King of Changle to be the master for His Highness."

Ying Sheyin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly leaned over to help the woman up, took a deep breath, and said solemnly.

"This king has his own plans in mind."

When the woman heard that Ying Sheyin used her own name, her face was overjoyed, and she made a gesture to kneel down again, and even Sheyin hurriedly helped her.

"Get up, I will order someone to send you out of the palace, today's meeting will be a secret between you and me, don't mention it to others."

The woman nodded and said yes, Ying Sheyin knocked on the table silently twice, then pushed the door open and entered two masked men in black, one of them made a "please" gesture to the old woman, seeing them leave in a hurry Go, the other person knelt down on one knee and called respectfully.

"Your Highness."

But it was a Qingyue female voice.

"Get up, Evergreen."

Lian Sheyin sat back on the chair calmly, held up the teacup and said calmly.

"I only recently got to know such a person. He is almost similar to my emperor brother in appearance, but his personality is very different."

"He is my brother's substitute."

The woman called Changrong was silent, and her figure trembled unconsciously.

"Forget what I say. Since you were his subordinate, you don't even know about it. My brother is really..."

Thinking of the radiance in his eyes that he saw in the past, Ying Sheyin took a sip of tea, and then sighed helplessly.

"But when it comes to this succession, there is one thing that makes me very skeptical."

"I remember one time he pretended to be my emperor's brother and came to a meeting, and fought with me with a sword. His internal strength was meager, not as good as mine, and it didn't look like he had saved his hand."

"But in this continuation, martial arts are far above mine."

Ying Sheyin stared at the bandage wrapped around his left hand with ecstasy, there was blood seeping out vaguely, but when he looked up again, there was a deep smile in his eyes.

"Either he hid it too well, or."

"He's a fake."