[Qing Chuan] Five elder brothers intermittent salted fish

"What happened yesterday... have you seen it?" Xuan Ye waved his hand at Liang Jiugong and said casually, Liang Jiugong came forward knowingly and hugged the fifth elder brother.

"Little elder brother, let's send some milk and pastries from the imperial dining room this morning. Don't you always like to eat pastries? How about I lead you to eat pastries?" Liang Jiugong squatted down, carefully For Yinqi's long gown made of red ground and green lotus flowers, he stroked away the creases.

Yin Qi was eager to see Master Wang's kindness, so naturally he took Liang Jiugong's hand and went out of the room contentedly.

When Master Wang saw the big and the young turned around and disappeared, he said: "Reporting to Lord Long Live, I was only on duty yesterday, and what I taught was only normal hundred-character regular script and "Book of Rites". It's really a strange thing to say, this... fifth elder brother! Yesterday, I handed in my homework for the first time. Although it is said that the handwriting is like a ghostly talisman, it is already a surprise that he can complete the homework on time! Minister..."

Master Wang’s gossip about his thoughts made Xuanye really annoyed, he just touched his forehead and interrupted him, “You know what I’m asking, don’t tell me you don’t know , don’t say you’re too old to remember clearly! Tell the truth!”

As soon as the emperor said this, Master Wang was choked up. Usually, they are used to talking too much, always talking nonsense and not telling the truth, but today it is not relevant to say something that is not painful or itchy Things can cover up the past too!

This time, the back road was completely cut off by the Lord Long Live, and he told the truth to tell the truth. Master Wang only slightly raised his eyebrows, and then said: "Actually...it's not a big deal!"

"Hmph~ It's not a big deal if someone dies here? Mr. Wang, you read this sage book so naturally!" Xuan Ye looked at the stack of memorials on the table distractedly, and his tone was smug. The meaning of ridicule is naturally to be heard by Master Wang.

Master Wang doesn't blush, he can be a teacher to the princes in the upper study, how can he be so thin-skinned.He lowered his head slightly, thought for a while and said: "What I saw was not a major event, but the little eunuch dropped the Duan inkstone that the elder brother loved, and the elder brother just lost his temper for a while. The later The matter minister has never seen it, and it is useless to say whether it is the matter minister."

"Just lost your temper?" The emperor raised the vermilion pen on the table, and then slowly raised his head to look at him with questioning eyes. Master Wang lowered his head when the emperor looked at him, fearing that he would be considered guilty. Looking at each other helplessly, my heart beats like a drum.

The emperor came to the throne when he was young, and he hadn't seen any kind of storm for decades, and he had long cultivated a pair of sharp eyes like a falcon. For these courtiers, sitting high on the golden palace was like a temple. Like Guanyin Bodhisattva and Buddha, every frown and smile carries a thought-provoking meaning.

If you don't know what these meanings mean, if you don't know the reason for raising your eyes and lowering your head, then you will not be able to look at the winks, and you will not be able to serve him well, the long live master.

"Slightly... moved his hand." Master Wang let go again, but even so he made up for it: "It's just that it's not as shameful as it is in the rumors. What is a whip and a big stick? Is there no way?" of!"

"Huh~" The emperor leaned against the soft couch and let out a cold snort indifferently, and put his hand on the paper with the ink brush, and said just now: "You always want me to add a little more to your words, say If you don't have it, you have some, and if you say you have only lost your temper, you have lost your temper. Isn't it?"

"I dare not!"

The emperor casually threw the approved booklet on the table, then looked up at him and said: "Don't come here, there are just a few words in your mouth, in fact! In private, they are one by one. dare!"

"Look! Let's see what this is? They dare not let me see the famine caused by locusts in the Mongolian steppe, let alone you! If this continues, I, the blind and deaf emperor... It's just inappropriate!"

As soon as Master Wang heard this, he immediately got up from the chair, straightened up and immediately knelt down in front of the table.Why is even Long Live Lord saying such things now?

"minister……"

Before Master Wang finished speaking, there was a burst of crying from a woman outside the door, and the two turned their heads to look out almost at the same time.

The voice was very tender and resentful, the emperor and Master Wang didn't hear it so clearly when they sat in the room, they only vaguely heard a few "Long Live Lord~ how..." and then began to cry endlessly.

"Liang Jiugong!" Originally, the emperor was in a very ordinary mood, and after being wept by the woman, he became more and more irritable, and he opened his mouth and shouted for Liang Jiugong to come in.

Liang Jiugong heard the voice from inside, and ran in wiping his sweat. He had just fed some milk and pastry to Brother Wu, and managed to calm him down a bit.Here came another lady who loves to cry and cry endlessly to find an errand for herself.

What a fate!

Liang Jiugong: "Long Live Lord, what are your orders?"

The emperor: "Who is outside? No rules at all for making noise? Think my South Study Room is Caishikou? There is no dignity at all!"

Liang Jiugong bent his body even lower, and told the truth: "It's Concubine Hui who is here, clamoring to see you, saying...that the little eunuch was definitely not the eldest brother's fault, and also saying...saying... "

"What?" The emperor asked again angrily.

Liang Jiugong raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at the Long Live Lord who he had been serving day and night along the gap. Who doesn't want to know what the Long Live Lord thinks in his heart, who doesn't want to know the Long Live Lord? How to deal with what happened last night next.

But the Sacred Heart is so easy to guess!

Liang Jiugong only said honestly: "Long Live Master Huifei said that someone must have framed the elder brother's matter, and Huifei also said that there is evidence to present to you for review, please give eldest brother peace. Injustice has been exonerated!"

"Evidence? Where's the evidence?" Xuan Ye was slightly stunned. It was obvious that the heinous disaster Yinti had committed was an undeniable fact, why is there another evidence now?Still can give him the opportunity to overturn the case and make meritorious service.

The emperor obviously didn't believe Concubine Hui's words. After all, mother and child love deeply. Of course, she is a mother who only protects her son. Even if she is accommodating and accommodating, it is not impossible for the witness to reverse the confession of the elder brother.

Thinking of this, the emperor waved his hand even more irritably, and said bluntly: "Let her go back and reflect on it! The son has become what he is now, and she, as a mother, naturally has an inescapable responsibility. Don't do it in the South Study Room. There is no dignity in yelling, what kind of words are they like?"

"Cough... yes! Yes!" Liang Jiugong replied perfunctorily a few times, and walked out the door straight.

The mighty Concubine Hui at the door is still kneeling on the cold stone slab, secretly saddened by herself, and the sound of weeping and sobbing is bombarded alternately.

He, who is recognized by the whole palace as the most eloquent master, is now choked up by Concubine Hui's rapid-fire words and unable to speak.

"Long Live Lord! Yinti was really wronged! He has always been the most filial child. Even if his temper is a little bit stronger sometimes, he is far from saying that he will kill someone! This child is not stupid, how could he be a child?" Beating people to death or strangling them to death in full view of the public? WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooER Yinti has a chance!"

"Long live Lord, someone framed our Yinti family! The concubine has evidence, the concubine has evidence, and physical evidence. I hope, Lord Long live, you... will investigate clearly!"