The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

The queen mother pondered for a while, looking at Yang Qinji's appearance, it seems that he knew about his elder brother's accident, but if he was let out of the palace, he must have known about it, what would happen if he knew that the emperor had dealt with his second brother Woolen cloth.

The queen mother thought of the emperor burning an alley and killing more than [-] people. Once such a person came to power, their Zhao family would come to an end.

So the queen mother said, "The weather has become hot recently, and your sister must have a hard time in Dingguohou's mansion. As a brother, it is good for you to go to see her. There is nothing wrong with mourning. You went to see your sister, Also send a few greetings on behalf of the Ai family, let her take good care of her body, the child is gone, she is still young, and there will be more in the future."

After Yang Qinji thanked him, he got up and went out of the hall.

He lives in the queen mother's side hall of the Phoenix Feather Palace. He is usually guarded and is rarely able to go out. Not only did he not find a chance to poison the emperor, but he also couldn't find a chance to poison the queen mother. First, he has no access to meals, and second, he rarely has access to the emperor and queen mother.

Of course, because he had few contacts, he didn't get any news from Yang Qinyuan.

Yang Qinji thought about going out of the palace to discuss with his sister first, and then ask his second brother what he meant. He has not been able to get close to the emperor recently, so he wants to change his plan.

He squeezed the dark blue handkerchief wrapped in a handkerchief again, his heart sank.

The cabinet also saw what happened in Guishu Alley, and some of them were still confused about what happened, but Mr. Li Ge saw it very clearly.

He also felt that it was the emperor's hand, and he was glad that he stood by the emperor's side after talking with the emperor last time.

However, although he is now bent on doing things for the emperor to gain his trust, the emperor does not seem to trust him too much, and has not allowed him to get in touch with any of the core events he has recently arranged.

Mr. Li Ge couldn't help but admire the emperor's heart and ability, and felt that it would be the most beneficial choice for him to retire after the emperor took charge.

It took Ji Heng two days to deal with the follow-up of Yang Qinyuan's matter. He hardly slept during these two days. On the third day, he had to go to the palace to report the matter anyway, otherwise the emperor would have thought about it.

So, on the third day, he entered the palace, entered the Qilin Hall, the emperor was sitting in a small room outside his bedroom, with a basin of icebergs beside him, and the little eunuch He Ye'er was fanning him. Looking through a wild history.

After Ji Heng entered, he knelt down without looking at the emperor carefully, and made a big salute, "My humble minister Ji Heng will see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Before the emperor spoke, he did not even move his forehead on the ground.

The emperor glanced at him. Ji Heng was wearing a light purple straight gown. The material of the clothes was light and thin. Although there was no waist, but there were few clothes in summer, he was still thin and thin, and his black hair was tightly tied in his hair. In the crown, she is meticulous, her ears are white with a little pink, because she is kneeling, her neck is exposed to the emperor's eyes, she is white, slender and slender.

The emperor didn't let him get up first, but said lightly, "Why did it take so many days to come into the palace?"

Ji Heng thought to himself that it was only three days since he hadn't entered the palace, but he said, "It's my fault, the emperor forgives me."

After all, the emperor still felt sorry for him, and winked at He Ye'er, He Ye'er put down his fan, and as a farewell ceremony, he hurriedly withdrew, and asked all the palace people outside to retreat, so that no one could approach him.

The emperor got off the couch, and came to help Ji Heng who was kneeling, Ji Heng was supported by him, and he staggered a bit before he stood still.

The emperor saw Ji Heng's face and hadn't seen him for three days, which made him suffer every day. Every day, he felt that something was wrong with him, his heart was anxious, and Ji Heng's voice was all in his mind.

Seeing Ji Heng's haggard face, even with dark circles under his eyes, the emperor couldn't help being very surprised, "Junqing, have you not rested these days?"

Ji Heng withdrew from the emperor's support, bowed and said, "I'm busy with business, so I don't have time to sleep."

The emperor said distressedly, "How can you tire yourself out like this."

Ji Heng smiled and said, "It's also for the purpose of being able to enter the palace as soon as possible to have an explanation to the emperor."

The emperor was very sad, and felt that he was so stupid to blame Ji Heng for taking three days to enter the palace at the very beginning.

He quickly pulled Ji Heng to sit down on the couch, and personally fanned him with a fan, and poured water for Ji Heng from the teapot.

Said, "Tell me quickly, what have you done in the past few days without sleeping."

Ji Heng then recounted the events of the past few days. After he shot and killed Yang Qinyuan in Guishu Alley, Ji Heng went to personally confirm the body. After confirming that it was indeed him, he was burned and his ashes were placed in Zhenguo Temple. inner.

Ji Heng felt that Yang Qinyuan was a descendant of the royal family no matter what, and at a young age, he was witty and calm. If he was used on the right path, it was impossible not to make some achievements, so even if he was killed, he could not be allowed to rest in peace. He was cremated, and his ashes were secretly placed in the Zhenguo Temple.

Zhenguo Temple is a royal temple, and Yang Qinyuan enjoys offerings and incense in it, which is worthy of him.

Although no cemetery or burial was prepared for him, it was already Ji Heng's kindness for a defeated general of the rebellion.

The emperor must have gotten the news that Yang Qinyuan had been dealt with, so he didn't pretend to be stupid in front of Ji Heng at this time, and asked Ji Heng directly, "Are you not injured?"

Ji Heng shook his head, and said gently, "Your Majesty, I am not on the battlefield, so how can I be injured? I am fine. It is just that one of my subordinates died, and he has been buried. The others, who were injured, have also been dealt with. gone."

The emperor was amazed, and in order to reassure Ji Heng and open his heart to himself, he directly mentioned his source, "I read Jing Zhaoyin's report, and he said that 27 people died in the fire, only one woman, and the other 26 They were all men, and they were thrown into the fire after being killed. How many people did you use to kill Yang Qinyuan, but only one person was killed."

Ji Heng said, "Too many people would be disadvantageous. Only 20 people were used. However, Wei Chen made an arrangement before making the move. Yang Qinyuan didn't expect to encounter such a thing, so he couldn't react in time and was shot by us by surprise." Killed. And this time there is Mr. Lao Jingzhao Yin Cao, who dealt with the matter of Guishu Alley very promptly, so nothing happened."

The emperor nodded and said, "It's probably the luckiest thing I've ever encountered to have you, Junqing."

Ji Heng didn't dare to do it, "Your Majesty, you have such trust in me, and I will repay you with death."

The emperor quickly covered his mouth with his hand, glared at him and said, "What are you talking about? I only want you to be well. Stop talking nonsense."

Ji Heng thought to himself that this was just an excuse, the emperor heard about it from countless ministers, why did he become confused at this time.

Ji Heng said to the emperor again, "These 20 people, I dare not hide them privately. They were selected by my father from the death row. He said that as long as they are loyal to the emperor, they will be exempted from death. I asked for the decree from you, the emperor, to save them from death, and they will serve the emperor from now on."

The emperor stared deeply at Ji Heng for a while, and didn't speak for a while. Why didn't the emperor understand the meaning of Ji Heng's words.

The Ji family was afraid that they would fear that they had such a dead man, so they dedicated the man to themselves as soon as they finished their work.

The emperor sighed, then took Ji Heng's hand and said, "Your Majesty, I will remember the achievements made by the Ji family. When I take charge of the government, I will definitely reward you heavily."

He knew that only by saying this could he really make Ji Heng feel at ease.

Ji Heng really smiled, thanked En and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The emperor added, "I've thought about it too. I really need such a dead man who works in secret. It's just that I'm in the deep palace now, and it's not easy to summon and prepare. I'll leave this matter to you first. I will write a letter to you. This matter is entirely up to you to decide. It's just that I can't pay much money now, and the treasury in the palace is still in the hands of the Queen Mother."

Ji Heng said with a smile, "Well, I can put it on first, but I don't have any money, it's all my mother's dowry. In the future, the emperor should not forget to return it to me."

The originally serious atmosphere suddenly relaxed because of Ji Heng's words, and the emperor also laughed, buried his face on Ji Heng's shoulder, and said with a smile, "From now on, in my world, I will give you whatever you want. you."

Ji Heng didn't know what kind of heart the emperor said when he said this, but the emperor could say it, but Ji Heng couldn't accept it. Startled, he quickly grabbed Ji Heng, who said, "Your Majesty, don't say such things to me, otherwise, I won't be able to apologize even if I die."

The emperor looked at Ji Heng several times, looked at Ji Heng silently for a while, and then said, "Don't tell me you're dead in front of me."

Ji Heng sighed, and could only say, "Your Majesty, forgive me."

Ji Heng was really sleepy. He had been tense for the past few days and barely slept, so the emperor pressed him on the couch again and asked him to sit down. Although he wanted to cheer up, he still dozed off. The emperor went out from the room and ordered the servants to bring some snacks, and after entering the room again, Ji Heng had already fallen asleep on the couch.

The emperor looked complicated, and walked over slowly, wanting to tell Ji Heng to go to bed, but Ji Heng didn't wake up when he touched his face, he stood there in a daze for a while, then stretched out his hand, and picked Ji Heng up, Actually picked him up, Ji Heng didn't wake up either.

The emperor carried him directly into the inner room.

The emperor didn't expect Ji Heng to be so light, he picked him up easily, and after putting him on the bed, he even took off his shoes and pulled a thin quilt to cover him.

Ji Heng slept soundly, his long eyelashes fell down, forming thick shadows.

The emperor looked at his pink and tender lips, his heart was beating like a drum, and he stretched out his fingers to touch his lips. Ji Heng didn't wake up at all, and there was no sign of waking up. The emperor really wanted to kiss him like that, and was about to bury his lips. Turning away, there was an inquiring voice from outside, "Your Majesty, did your servant bring in some snacks?"

When the emperor and Ji Heng were talking together, no one was allowed to approach. Anyone who approached would be sentenced to death.

So even He Yeer, the emperor's confidant, did not dare to come in directly. Instead, he asked outside. It was his words that woke the emperor up. The emperor instantly got up from the bed and came out, "put it down Just back off."

He Ye'er obviously felt that the emperor had resentment towards her, so she quickly put down a few snacks and left.