poor family young gentleman

In the imperial study room, the emperor sits high on the dragon chair, the empress dowager and dejun are on the left, and the pregnant emperor and the second prince Yin Huanting are on the right. Apart from them, there are dozens of dark spots behind the two rows of seats. Long Yingwei, Yin Huanyang and his wife in light attire led the way hand in hand, their faces were all desolate and indifferent, completely different from the usual cold and indifferent, and Ye Junheng, Feng Jichen and others who were following them couldn't look much better, especially when they saw The culprit is still sitting behind the phoenix chair on the right.

"Your Majesty, please see me, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The three pavilion elders bypassed Yin Huanyang and others in the middle, bowed in line from both sides, and shouted long live three times. It should have been majestic, but now it sounds extremely mocking, and Yin Huanyang and the others not only did not kneel down, All of them looked directly at the emperor without avoiding it, as if they no longer respected him as a monarch in their hearts.

Seeing this, the emperor was so angry that the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably, and he wanted to get angry immediately. The queen mother coughed twice in a timely manner, and the emperor had to suppress the anger in his chest, staring at them with dark eyes and said in a deep voice: " Dear lovers, give me your seat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

All the ministers bowed and stepped aside to sit down. They all knew that now was not the time for them to speak.

"Prince, do you still have my father in your eyes?"

After the ministers were settled, the emperor pointed at Yin Huanyang irresistibly. He knew everything that happened outside. He dared to ignore his prohibition and forcibly smash down the palace gate. In his eyes, not only did he not have his father, but It is simply lawless!

"Then, in your eyes, have you ever had me as the eldest son?"

Looking up to meet his dark and angry eyes, Yin Huanyang said without hesitation: "It's been more than ten years since I was eight or nine years old. Have you ever considered me your eldest son? At first, I always thought it might be me. You can't see my existence where I don't do well. In order to get your approval, I studied martial arts and martial arts desperately. I thought that as long as I learned well, you would recognize me. Until Yin Huanting was born, I saw you When you love and spoil me in every way, I realize that you can't see my existence, not because I'm not good enough, but because my father is not the emperor, not the person you love, then I don't understand, since You love him so much, why do you want to force him to favor my father, which ruined his life and me? Of course, you can say that when you forcibly pampered your father, he hadn’t entered the palace yet, so what did Xiaosan and Xiaosi say? Today, I don't have any hope for you. It doesn't matter whether you treat me as a son or not, but your beloved emperor and second son, together with your mother's Qingjiang Houfu, threatened and lured you when they gave birth in the middle of the night. Mrs. Wen committed a murder, and there are all the witnesses and material evidences. Today, no matter what, this palace will take the lives of Han Yin, father and son, and Qingjianghou. If you insist on protecting, then forgive me for being unfilial."

Yin Huanyang's voice did not deliberately raise his voice, but every word he said was sonorous and forceful. Before that, he was forbearing. No matter what they did to him, he could bear it as long as he could, and counterattack secretly if he couldn't bear it. His wife and children are his lifeblood, they shouldn't, they shouldn't touch them again and again!

"The emperor (father)..."

Hearing this, Han Yin and his son raised their heads in a panic. The incident has reached such a point that even Han Yin, who has always been self-confident, has no idea, let alone the second prince Yin Huanting. No one knows whether the emperor will hand over They want everything!

"You, you unfilial son!"

Ignoring them, the emperor's anger was directed at Yin Huanyang, who was suddenly strong. He had long been used to his cold and indifferent appearance, and couldn't accept his blatant threats for a while. Besides, Han Yin and his son were his Aijun, one is his favorite second son, and Aijun is still pregnant with the child he was looking forward to, how could he allow him to harm them?

"Ha ha…"

A sarcastic chuckle sounded suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Feng Jiye who was covering his mouth and chuckling, and the emperor glared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

"The emperor actually has the face to scold the prince for being unfilial, shouldn't I laugh?"

His smile faded, Feng Jiye raised his head and looked at him, before he could react, he retracted his smile and said in a concentrated voice: "Your Majesty, you disregarded your ancestral family fortune, doted on Han Yin, and allowed him to harm the heirs of the royal family, in order to help his son ascend to the throne. , and even did not hesitate to regard the righteous eldest son as an enemy. Could it be that you are filial and worthy of the ancestors of the Ming Xia royal family? You are not filial, so what right do you have to call the prince unfilial? You are for a man with a wicked heart. The demon concubine messed up the Chaogang Sheji. In order to suppress the East Palace, she did not hesitate to ignore the people and let them fall into dire straits. The prince, at the age of 13, fought against the barbarians, and beat them so hard that the barbarians did not dare to invade. After returning to the court last year until now, he appeared With money, he emptied the prince's mansion, and saved many lives of the people? Soon, he will even be able to completely relieve the famine in Ming Xia. At least he is responsible to Ming Xia and the people, and he is worthy of the ranks of the past dynasties. Ancestors, everyone is qualified to find fault with him, but you, the emperor, are not qualified to scold him."

In the past, when facing the emperor, no matter how strong Feng Jiye's attitude was, he would always give him a bit of a thin face, but today, he can be said to be merciless, but the Empress Dowager and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty can't find the slightest mistake. What he said is true. Is the truth.

"You... presumptuous! Mingxia will rule the country with benevolence and filial piety, and I will be your father and emperor no matter what!"

The emperor jumped up against the case, trembling with anger, and his throat was faintly sweet again. He never dreamed that one day he would be pointed at his nose by his son and daughter-in-law and scolded him. He is the emperor, the most honorable person in the world. Allow them to be so disobedient?

"Yes, Mingxia indeed governs the country with benevolence and filial piety, but why is the emperor in power not benevolent or filial?"

If it were someone else, their legs would have been weak from fright, but Feng Jiye was not afraid at all, nor did he have any intention of retreating. Their current confrontation is like two armies fighting, and it has reached the point of life and death. Whoever loses, I am afraid it will be difficult to become stronger in the future.

"you…"

The emperor pointed at him with trembling fingers. You didn’t find out why you were there for a long time. On the contrary, your body kept rolling, and the fishy sweetness in your throat couldn’t be restrained. At this time, Han Yin suddenly stood up. : "His Royal Highness, Prince, you keep accusing me and your mother clan of assassinating you, where is the evidence?"

At this time, he has to find a way out for himself. He has repeatedly asked about the details of the mother and son's ordering Mrs. Wen. They are not stupid enough to tell Mrs. Wen who they are, and they didn't meet at the Qingjiang Hou Mansion. He, he probably doesn't know them, and Yin Huanyang and his wife probably don't have conclusive evidence in their hands. After all, he is also an emperor. If they have no evidence, it is not certain who will be unlucky in the end. .

"Do you think that we may have no evidence? Han Yin, you are indeed very smart and calm, and your methods are extremely ruthless. No wonder you can play the fatuous emperor in your hands. If we are not enemies, I may I still admire you, but your mother is not one-tenth as good as you, and your cleverness has not been passed on to your son. You think that if there is no proof, my husband and wife will come to the emperor to ask for yours life?"

Turning his head to look at him, Feng Jiye sneered, if there was no conflict of interest between them, and they were not in a life-and-death situation, no matter how vicious he was, he wouldn't bother to bother. Ten years of life in the last days had taught him not to do anything without authorization. In his early days, meddling in other people's affairs would only lead to a miserable death. From the beginning to the end, he never said that he was a good person!

"Then let me see your so-called evidence."

Han Yin's heart was getting more and more uncertain, but his face was surprisingly calm. He knew that he couldn't panic, and if he panicked, he might lose everything.

"bump!"

Without waiting for Feng Jiye's order, Ye Junheng dragged Mrs. Wen and threw him on the ground. Chang Huan and Mu Jingzhou also pushed Qingjiang Hou and his wife out. Facing everyone's suspicious eyes, Feng Jiye took out a hand-sized The camera took out another boxy subwoofer the size of a baby's fist and connected it to it. Before pressing the play button, Feng Jiye looked up at Han Yin mockingly.

"Last night, a group of people sneaked into our house and took us all into a magnificent house. They met us as a noble lady and a young gentleman. They straight to the point asked me to assassinate you while you were in labor. Then bite the poison sac and commit suicide, otherwise I will kill my family..."

The voice of Wen Po's truthful confession was heard by everyone present through the amplification of the subwoofer. Yin Huanting, who couldn't hear too loudly, shook his body and tightly grasped his father's hand, which just confirmed what Wen Po said later. Said that the young man was extremely sensitive to sound, and everyone present knew that he only returned to the palace this morning, and he had been staying in Qingjianghou's mansion for a few days before that.

Han Yin thought that they had no evidence, but he didn't want Wenpo to recognize his mother and confess her completely. The calmness he forcibly maintained was inevitably cracked. Before he thought of how to deal with it, Feng Jiye had already handed over the camera to Yin Huanyang, and walked over to squat in front of that old lady Wen who had been frightened.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you cooperate honestly, I will be the master and spare you."

Feng Jiye's words are always true. Yin Huanyang, Ye Junheng and others couldn't help but frown upon hearing the words. This steady woman is not innocent at all. Mrs. Qingjiang Hou and Yin Huanting did threaten him with his family, but he was also there. Coveting the huge wealth they promised, otherwise, when he woke up from a coma, instead of rushing to bite the poison sac and commit suicide, he would kneel down and beg for mercy. This kind of person must not be forgiven lightly.

"Mother, Prince, please forgive me...forgive me...the grass people were forced, and the grass people didn't want to..."

The slack pupils gradually focused, and when she heard that there was still a chance of survival, Wen Po hurriedly dragged her broken leg and cried for mercy. If he still had luck in the beginning, now he is really scared, and he never dreamed of it. The prince who is so benevolent to the people and has done so many things with all his heart, unexpectedly has a killing method that is as merciless as a thunderbolt.

"I keep my word. Whether you can survive or not depends on whether you will cooperate honestly."

"Cooperate, cooperate, please tell me, the prince, the grass people are willing to cooperate in everything."

Wen Po nodded vigorously with tears in her eyes, and Feng Jiye continued in a deep voice: "I don't need you to deliberately please me, you just need to tell me if there is anyone here who threatens and lures you to assassinate me and the emperor's grandson, and will They just point it out."

"Have."

Mrs. Wen was so frightened that she didn't care so much. She turned her gaze and pointed directly at Mrs. Qingjianghou who was paralyzed on the ground: "That noble lady is her, Mrs. Qingjianghou, and Mr. Xiaolang...it's him!"

After accurately pointing out Mrs. Qingjiang Hou, Wen Po turned her head to look around again, and finally pointed her finger at Yin Huanting who was sitting beside Han Yin.