Tyrant Whitewashing Plan [Transmigration Book]

If a person's identity is false, it is absolutely impossible to be seamless, and there must be loopholes.

If no trace of fraud can be found after repeated checks, then there is only one possibility—her identity is true.

"Then could her identity be real?" Xiao Jining asked, but he frowned just after he finished speaking, "But in this way, isn't there no problem with Qiao Xi?"

If Qiaoxi entered the palace just to be a concubine, it is impossible for her not to fight for favor, and more importantly, she would not know the secret ways of Li Xinggong.

"That's right, her family background is true. The three generations of Qiaoxi's ancestors were all innocent and good citizens." Jing Yuan said, "It just doesn't mean that she has no problems."

"Qiaoxi's ancestors were innocent for three generations, but after three generations, nothing can be found. Do you know why?"

Xiao Jining was stunned: "Why?"

"Didn't you tell the history of the Great Xiao Kingdom with Concubine Zhen very well when you were in Li Xinggong? You don't remember it now?" Jing Yuan smiled and glanced at Xiao Jining, "Because three generations before her ancestors, Great Xiao had not Established, there is no household registration statistics of her ancestors three generations ago."

It has been less than 200 years since the establishment of the Great Xiao Dynasty. Before Taizu unified the Great Xiao, the state capitals of the Great Xiao were scattered small countries and tribes. After the establishment of the Great Xiao Dynasty, Taizu asked the prefects to investigate the population and register their household registration.

Therefore, unless it is a large family with a family tree that has been passed down for a hundred years, no one knows where they came from before the establishment of the Great Xiao.Moreover, when the household registration was first started, it was not as strict as it is now, and there may be mistakes.

"Jiang Yunzhe told me that it might have something to do with the previous dynasty." Jing Yuan snorted coldly, "It's just that the Great Xiao was a dynasty established after unifying many tribes and small countries. Where is the previous dynasty?"

It is precisely because there were so many tribes and countries before the Great Depression that Qiao Xi's identity was even more difficult to find out—maybe even impossible to find out at all. After all, if she was really related to those tribes and small countries, in the past 200 years Her accomplices had already infiltrated many people in Da Xiao, but they had only shown some signs so far, making people feel a little strange, which showed how secretive their whereabouts were before.

Instead of spending a lot of manpower and material resources to find out the real identities of Qiao Xi, it would be better to spend more time keeping an eye on Qiao Xi, find out what they want to do and stop them.

Jing Yuan said to Xiao Jining: "The Seventh Prince will return to Beijing in the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and you can ask him about the secret way of Mount Li."

"Okay." Xiao Jining nodded, "Brother Seventh Emperor left in a hurry last time because of Concubine Zhen in order to avoid suspicion. I didn't have time to ask him about many things. I can discuss with him this time."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jingyuan changed the subject, he immediately changed from a serious topic to another question full of sourness: "Then Ningning will see your Seventh Brother soon, and there is no Princess Zhen this time, you can hold candles Night talk, are you looking forward to it?"

Xiao Jining: "?"

No, in the future, I still have to ask Jing Yuan to make written evidence first, otherwise this question will be endless.

Xiao Jining pulled the quilt to his neck, took out his trump card, closed his eyes and said, "I fell asleep."

"Okay, you go to sleep." As a result, Jing Yuan was particularly easy to talk this time, Xiao Jining only heard him laugh lightly, and then felt Jing Yuan press a kiss on his forehead.

Is this gone?

Xiao Jining was very skeptical, he felt that this was not Jing Yuan's style.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to feel a little cold in his body-mainly because his collar was unbuttoned, and the autumn night was very cool.

Xiao Jining was terrified by the coolness, couldn't help opening his eyes, and saw Jing Yuan's fingers hooked on his other belt, just looking at him leisurely, as if he was waiting for him to open his eyes, Xiao Jining couldn't help saying: "General Jing ,what are you doing?"

Jingyuan said: "You are asleep, and you are having a dream."

Xiao Jining: "..."

One has to be responsible for what one has said. That night, Emperor Yun Chu, who was ill with the Eucharist, had a dream all night on the dragon bed. When he woke up the next day, his eyes were blackened. Couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty, I heard from Elder Sister Jia last night that you were unwell, do you need my concubine to help you feel your pulse?"

Xiao Jining waved his hand: "That's unnecessary, I'll just go back and take a nap later."

The Empress Dowager Chun also noticed that Xiao Jining looked tired. Ding Shuxue had been grounded for a few days and could not leave the palace, so she could only ask the palace servants to inform her and ask her to help persuade Xiao Jining to sit in her palace. He also planned to bring up this matter, but seeing Xiao Jining's current state, he could only swallow the words back.

And Xiao Jining didn't know that he had escaped the "catastrophe".

All he thinks now is that he has been tossed by Jing Yuan for a night, and it must be because he moves less on weekdays. After becoming an emperor, his food is much better than when he was a prince. He didn't move much after eating, even if he was not fat after eating, he had developed a little fat.Last night, Jing Yuan pinched the little flesh on his waist and said that he had to learn to move by himself, otherwise the flesh would not be able to lose weight.

Xiao Jining felt that Jing Yuan was talking nonsense, he must have said that because he wanted to enjoy himself, and he didn't gain weight either.

It's just that Xiao Jining thought so in his heart, but he still secretly walked to the imperial garden with his toes - he refused to even ride in the emperor's chariot.

Jingyuan was not on duty today, and Xiao Jining couldn't meet Jingyuan when he went to the Imperial Garden, so he lowered his head and walked for a while, but it happened that the autumn rain season in the capital was here.

The sky was still extremely clear just now, but soon it started to rain, Mu Kui found Xiao Jining a nearby small pavilion next to the garden to shelter from the rain.

After the group entered the Xiaoxie, Xiao Jining discovered that there were still three little maids squatting inside to shelter from the wind and rain.

The three little maids were stunned when they saw Xiao Jining coming in, and when they came back to their senses, they immediately got up and knelt down in front of Xiao Jining, bowed to him and confessed his mistake—the place where Xiao Jining came to shelter from the rain was called Tingying Xiaozhu, and there was only the emperor in the palace , princes, princesses and concubines, as well as the palace servants responsible for cleaning this small pavilion can come in.

Judging by the color of their clothes, these three court ladies should be newcomers who have just entered the palace, and they have no right to enter Tingying Xiaozhu.

So Mu Kui frowned, and immediately scolded them: "Who are you from the palace? Who allowed you to come here, don't you know where this is?!"

"Mu Gonggong, I'm sorry!" The palace maid kneeling in the center cried, "It's really raining too much outside, and the servants can't find any other place to shelter from the rain..."

Mu Kui pointed to a gazebo by the opposite lake with his whisk and said, "Isn't there a gazebo?"

Xiao Jining looked at these court ladies, and saw that their hair was wet, and their thin court maid clothes were also soaked a lot. It was cold even in the bitterly cold late autumn in the capital, let alone the gazebo by the lake. There is no wind protection, and the rain is pouring down. Even if they go with umbrellas, they will get wet again.In order to "make a living" in the palace, Xiao Jining had long been familiar with the embroidered patterns on the skirts of the maids in the palace, so Xiao Jining glanced at them and said to Mu Kui: "Are they Shujieyu? Forget it, Mu Kui, it's windy outside, let them take shelter here."

Mu Kui lowered his head and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

The little maids thanked Xiao Jining and obediently retreated to the side. After they got up, Xiao Jining also found that they were holding a small bamboo tube in their hands. It was the bamboo tube that Ding Shuxue asked the maids to pick morning dew for her in the imperial garden last time. .

Xiao Jining subconsciously said: "Shu Jieyu asked you to pick morning dew again?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." After the emperor had spoken, the court lady had no choice but to turn around and stand still, "It's just that the dew has been covered with rain, so it's already dead."

"There are still so many things to do when you're all grounded." Xiao Jining shook his head and said, "Okay, you all go down."

The maids were about to leave after saluting, but Xiao Jining caught a glimpse of the back of the maid standing on the far left who hadn't spoken to her from the corner of her eye. She seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

If you can't remember it, then you don't want to, Xiao Ji would rather not embarrass himself, and after the rain stopped, he got on the emperor's chariot and returned to the Golden Dragon Palace. After all, the brick floor wet with water was slippery, Xiao Ji would rather not want his ass to suffer.

Today, when it was time for dinner, Xiao Jining was pleasantly surprised to find that there was finally no one less waiter in the Golden Dragon Palace——Xi Shu had returned.

Xiao Jining said happily: "Xi Shu, are you in good health?"

"Go back to the emperor, yes." Xi Shu also smiled at Xiao Jining and said, "The body of the servant is fine."

Xiao Jining nodded and said: "That's good. A few days ago, I asked Mu Kui to go to Xiao Mo's to inquire about your situation, and I also asked the Imperial Hospital to send you some medicine to restore your body."

"Yes, the adoptive father has already told the slaves." Xi Shu said with a spoon in one hand and a bowl in the other, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Mu Kui bowed to Xi Shu: "Xi Shu, welcome back."

Seeing this, Xi Shu quickly returned the courtesy to Mu Kui and said, "Eunuch Mu, long time no see. You are the only one serving the emperor these days. You have worked hard."

"Hey, it's not hard." Mu Kui waved his hand and said in a low voice, "General Jing has taken care of all our affairs. What's so hard about it?"

"...That's right." Xi Shu was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it, he seemed to be right.

"Oh? Xi Shu is back?" Coincidentally, it was also the time when Jing Yuan came to eat with Xiao Jining every day. Jing Yuan, who was being discussed in a low voice by Xi Shu and Mu Kui, entered the hall and saw Xi Shu mentioning something before he spoke. After speaking, he snatched the bowl and spoon from Xi Shu's hand.

So Xi Shu, who had just returned to work not long ago, was "unemployed" again, and he replied to Jing Yuan, "Yes, General Jing."

"Are you healed?" Jing Yuan pointed to his chest and abdomen.

Xi Shu raised his hand to touch his abdomen, nodded again and said, "Yes, thank you General Jing for remembering, with foster father and your concern, it's almost healed."

Jing Yuan was serving rice to Xiao Jining, when he heard what Xi Shu said, he stopped for a moment, then pointed to the whole chicken on the round table and said: "Okay, this chicken doesn't look easy to peel, you two will stay here Cut up this chicken for the emperor, and let the others go down."

In the past, when Jing Yuan had dinner with Xiao Jining, no one was left in the hall, even Xi Shu and Mu Kui had to leave, but today he left two people behind for an unprecedented time.

After the rest of the palace people had left, Jing Yuan sat down beside Xiao Jining, then raised his eyes to look at Xi Shu, and asked him: "What did your adoptive father say?"