After the avatar is reborn

The actions at the banquet failed to deceive Emperor Jing He, Emperor Jing He originally sent someone to investigate the person Ji Lingyu said he was going to marry, and the news that Xiao Yiyun was beaten to death soon spread.

The fifth prince therefore asked Emperor Jinghe to seek justice for Xiao Yiyun.

"Father, now that Yiyun is seriously injured in bed, the old Hou Ye entrusted Yiyun to father. Although Yiyun has a naughty temper, his temperament is not bad... This matter is all done by the seventh brother. The guards present They can all testify that Father must seek justice for Yiyun."

"One of Yiyun's hands was crippled, but fortunately he received the severed palm in time. The doctor said that there might be no way to touch bows and arrows in the future... Yiyun has always wanted to go to the battlefield with his father and brother, and the emperor—"

Ji Haochen stared at Ji Lingyu with gloomy eyes, if Emperor Jing He wasn't here, maybe he would order someone to cut off Ji Lingyu's other hand first.

Those who demanded justice continued to be aggressive, but those who were punished knelt on the ground and remained silent without answering.

Jing and Emperor are not in good spirits these days. Among the several sons, the eldest son is clumsy and dull, the third child is missing, the fifth child and Xiao Yiyun play all day long, the ninth child is still young, and only the seventh child cares about his body every day.

When he went out to fight, Ji Lingyu sent back the most letters, and after he came back, he always paid his respects every day and never left behind.

I don't know how much of this caring is pretending, and how much is sincere.

"I understand, fifth, you go down first, I will deal with this matter."

Ji Haochen wanted to say something else, Zhang Shanqing asked him to go down with a smile, Ji Haochen still stared at Ji Lingyu gloomyly, and went out with a snort.

"Lao Qi, now I'm asking you, I've already found out, let's not say that you are going to marry a slave in the palace, you deceive me that he is a woman, it is a crime of deceiving the emperor... I remember that he was originally the prince's servant , did you do this on purpose?"

The two brothers robbed a servant. If the news got out, it might become a laughing stock in the palace.

It's not like this has happened in ancient times. Brothers fight against each other, and the people they fight are just for novelty and selfish desires in their hearts, and they may not necessarily like them very much.

What's more, no matter it is Ji Lingyu or Ji Xuerong, they will marry wives and take concubines in the future. It is not proper to play with prostitutes, and that slave will not end well in the future.

Ji Lingyu knelt on the ground, the blood stained on his sleeves had not been wiped off, and hurried all the way to the Jinluan Hall, the shadow cast on the kneeling ground was connected with the thick ink outside the window.

"Father, he was originally my minister's servant, and my son brought him out of Lengping Palace. Later, my son went to Shu County to control the water, so he went to Sange's palace."

Ji Lingyu: "Xiao Shizi has been famous in Beijing for a long time, because his ministers are lowly slaves, Xiao Shizi can take advantage of his status as a prince to do whatever he wants..."

Ji Lingyu didn't say those dirty words, Ji Lingyu said: "My father said before that you can't be a scholar if you are a gentleman, and you can't talk about high or low if you are an emperor. My son knows that this theory is difficult to practice, and he has never interfered with anything. It's just Xiao The son deliberately made it difficult."

"The injury on Xiao Shizi's body was caused by my son. I don't feel that I am at fault, so I let my father deal with it."

Ji Lingyu knelt on the ground, buried her head and kowtowed to Emperor Jinghe.

Ji Lingyu's attitude was really disrespectful, and Emperor Jing He's eyes widened angrily, because Ji Lingyu laughed angrily at what he said.

"It's really good... Now that your wings are hardened, you came back with meritorious deeds, thinking that I will indulge you, or do you think I will not do anything to that slave?"

Jing Hedi's face was pale, he coughed twice, and Ji Lingyu, who was kneeling underneath, raised his head, his dark eyes were full of concern.

Ji Lingyu: "Father's health is important, don't let your son and minister get angry and ruin your body."

Zhang Shanqing said from the side: "Your Majesty...it's too late now, if you punish His Highness the Seventh Highness, it's better to discuss it tomorrow. Your Majesty's health is more important."

Jing Hedi coughed non-stop, blood rose from his throat, the sweet smell filled his lips, and his handkerchief was red.

The atmosphere in the main hall was cold and stiff, Emperor Jinghe looked tired, Zhang Shanqing gave Ji Lingyu a wink, and Ji Lingyu went down knowingly.

After the people left, only Jing Hedi sat on the dragon chair, and Zhang Shanqing brought the medicine.

The concoction was bitter and extremely fishy, ​​Emperor Jing He spared his life and was served by Zhang Shanqing and drank a bowl of concoction.

"You said... would he blame me in his heart?"

Zhang Shanqing lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Your Majesty, there is no hatred between father and son. His Highness Seventh will understand His Majesty's painstaking efforts in the future."

"His Royal Highness Seventh came from a humble background. If His Majesty had spoiled him in the past, he might not be able to become His Highness Seventh."

"The Holy One is eager to love his son, His Highness Seventh will understand in the future..."

When Ji Lingyu came back from the Jinluan Hall, it was already late at night, and when he arrived at the Qianque Palace, Yaochi was still waiting for him with lights on.

"Yaochi, I'm not a child anymore, so I don't need to light the lamp anymore."

Yao Chi just smiled, and then turned off the light.

When I was a child, I was worried that Ji Lingyu would not come back when she went out. Yaochi and Yaobi would take turns to watch and light the lamps until Ji Lingyu came back.

Ji Lingyu went to Nianqiao's yard. After Nianqiao was sent back, she stayed in the room. The light in the room was still on, which meant she hadn't slept yet.

Nianqiao had taken a shower, and he sat by the bed with the quilt in his arms, took a piece of paper to draw on, and wrote a few crooked words on the paper.

When the door opened, he subconsciously hid the paper.

Ji Lingyu mistakenly thought that Xiao Yiyun did something to him, but in fact Xiao Yiyun didn't have time to do anything.

Nian Qiao still didn't know if it was a dream, he thought it was Ji Xuerong, but what he saw was a masked guard.

The guard Xing Xu=Ji Xuerong did not have the option in his mind.

He subconsciously felt that it was better not to tell Ji Lingyu about this matter.

Nianqiao wrapped the quilt tightly, and the ink spread behind him, making his lips red and white, his deer eyes looked at Ji Lingyu, and his eyes were clean and clear.

There were snacks and tea prepared for him by Yaochi on the coffee table. Nianqiao had been tossing all night, and the injury on his wrist had been treated, so he was a little wary of Ji Lingyu.

He picked out his favorite food from the snacks, sat in the middle of the bed and hugged him in his arms, slowly filled his mouth with snacks, and looked at Ji Lingyu several times while eating the snacks.

What did you come over in the middle of the night, and you kept staring at him without speaking.

Ji Lingyu sat beside his bed and asked, "Does the wound on the wrist still hurt?"

When Nianqiao heard the words, he looked at Ji Lingyu and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Yaochi helped the servants take care of it."

He stretched out his wrist to show Ji Lingyu, wrapped in gauze, his wrist was thin and pale.

Ji Lingyu stretched out his hand towards him, Nianqiao subconsciously retreated, Ji Lingyu said to him, "Let me see."

Nianqiao was reluctant, he was only injured on his wrist, but not elsewhere.

"The servant is not injured." Nian Qiao said, he remembered something, and gave Ji Lingyu the green jade hairpin.

It was originally hidden in his bosom, but fortunately Xiao Yiyun didn't break it, otherwise Ji Lingyu would punish him.

He gave the jade hairpin to Ji Lingyu, and said to Ji Lingyu, "Don't give the jade hairpin to your servants from the seventh highness, because slaves are easy to lose."

Ji Lingyu took the jade hairpin, saw that Nianqiao was still the same as usual, and seemed not to care about anything, there was a vague emotion in his eyes, and he quickly restrained himself.

After the people left, Nianqiao put the snacks back, hugged the quilt and went to sleep. Before going to sleep, he wrote down the guard's characteristics, to see if he could find them tomorrow.

In this way, he can know whether he is dreaming or not.

Maybe Nianqiao was unlucky the day before, but the next day will be lucky.

Emperor Jinghe punished Ji Lingyu for Xiao Yiyun's injury, took back part of Ji Lingyu's military power, lost the power of guarding the city gate, and sent imperial guards to guard Ji Lingyu.

Ji Lingyu's punishment this time is beating, and Ji Lingyu is not allowed to act rashly and hurt others again.

There was an extra team of guards in Qianque Palace. When Nianqiao was eating breakfast, he saw a row of guards, and he realized that many of the guards were wearing masks.

Nian Qiao was eating breakfast, he drank half of the bird's nest porridge, ate two small buns, and looked at them one by one.

He was sitting opposite Ji Lingyu, and Ji Lingyu naturally noticed him sneaking a peek at the guards.

Ji Lingyu put down the spoon and asked him, "See what the guards are doing?"

Nianqiao didn't know what to put in his head, and he always thought about some problems that ordinary people would not think about.

"Your Highness, why are they all wearing masks?"

Nianqiao took a look, but unfortunately he couldn't get close to smell it, otherwise he would definitely find out the guard who touched him.

Ji Lingyu glanced at the guards. These guards were all sent by Emperor Jing He. He experienced Ji Xuerong's feelings once.

Once a mistake is made, someone will be sent over to monitor, and every move is within the sight of Emperor Jinghe.

"Some are dead soldiers who cannot show their faces, others like to wear masks, and some may be injured and disfigured."

Nian Qiao uttered, he should be ugly if his face is disfigured. Yesterday the guards were wearing masks, maybe they were also ugly.

If the elder brother of the prince found out, would he think he was dirty like Ji Lingyu, and then abandon him.

This idea suddenly appeared in Nianqiao's mind, he felt that the meat bun in his hand suddenly became stale.

Just now it was fine, Ji Lingyu frowned slightly, watching Nianqiao's tears pattered down, and all of them fell into the porridge bowl.

"what happened again?"

He was already worried that Ji Lingyu's tone was not very good, as if he thought he was troublesome, but he still didn't feel wronged by staying by Ji Lingyu's side.

Nian Qiao put down his chopsticks, feeling depressed, he couldn't help saying: "If His Royal Highness thinks I'm annoying, you can let me go earlier."

Maybe Ji Lingyu deliberately let him be taken away the day before. He hates Ji Lingyu now, and can't help but wonder if it will be the same as last time, and then rescue him after designing him.

It's something this bastard can do.

He had already heard that Emperor Jinghe would not allow Ji Lingyu to marry him at all, and it was absolutely impossible for Ji Lingyu to threaten Ji Xuerong with this.

Nianqiao opened his big eyes, which were wet. He thought that Ji Lingyu would be angry again, after all, Ji Lingyu was often angry recently.

"I never said that." When Ji Lingyu frowned, Nianqiao would look at him subconsciously.

He suppressed some gloomy emotions, returned to his normal appearance, held Nian Qiao's wrist, and Nian Qiao struggled a little, so he exerted a little force.

"Finish your meal first, and I might consider letting you go after you finish your meal." Ji Lingyu brought over the bowl of bird's nest porridge.

Nianqiao glanced at Ji Lingyu, it had nothing to do with whether he ate or not, he didn't believe that Ji Lingyu would easily let his nonsense go.

The words of his refusal came to his lips, seeing that Ji Lingyu was about to frown, he was a little scared, so he took the porridge bowl reluctantly, his mouth was still pursed, and the grievance appeared again.