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The Hall of Supreme Harmony, the Grand Court Assembly.

The sky in the early morning of winter is as clear as a wash.

Hundreds of officials lined up, the Yulin Army displayed the halogen book of honor, the Jiaofang Division displayed Dale, and the Etiquette Division displayed documents, congratulatory forms, and tributes from various countries.

It's really orderly and prosperous.

Wearing the prince's ceremonial attire, Yong Chen felt heavy all over, and the incense burner in the room seemed a little too hot.

He was listed at the end of the princes according to age, and he was far away from the brother of the prince who sat at the first place on the left.

Aware of the worried eyes that the prince's elder brother occasionally passed, Yong'an took the opportunity to make a face at him.

Seeing it, the fifteen princes on the side were about to laugh out loud, and hurriedly pretended to cough to cover it up.

Seeing this, Prince Yongzhan could only helplessly purse his lips and smile.

After a while, Emperor Jinglong was ascended to his seat, drums and music were played together, and all the officials knelt down to congratulate him, and saluted like a ritual.

After the ceremony, all the officials shouted long live, long live.

After the ceremony, several leaders and ministers made a summary of the important affairs of the government in the past year, and looked forward to the coming year.

It's time for the eunuch to shout, "Let's play if there is something to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do".

A slightly thin middle-aged man's voice sounded, "Minister, Zhang Yanqing, the left deputy governor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, has an announcement!"

I saw a thin man in a red official uniform hurried into the hall.

In order of official positions, he originally stood on the platform outside the hall.

Emperor Jinglong sat on the golden lacquered throne with cloud and dragon patterns, without moving his eyebrows, he just waved his hand to signal Zhang Yanqing to play the book.

No one made a sound at the moment, but everyone's eyes went to Yong Chen tacitly.

The "mysterious case" between the seventeenth prince and the head of the household department, which has been disturbing and troubled for several months, will be revealed today!

Although he has been trolled countless times, this is the first time Yong Chen has seen a troll—oh, no, it is Yushi Zhang Yanqing himself.

Zhang Yanqing was kneeling three steps away in front of him on the left. It turned out to be a short and thin skeleton, with a high-pitched voice but not thick enough—it sounded a little harsh when he spoke too fast.

Zhang Yanqing has cracklingly listed the Seventeenth Prince's "No. 17 of the Thirty Deadly Crimes, conniving with his servants and competing with the people for profit".

Yong Chen covered his mouth and yawned quietly—it is much more interesting to read what this person wrote than to listen to him.

Emperor Jinglong glared at Yongchen first, and when Zhang Yanqing read the No. 20 seven "Being harsh on mothers and maidservants for no reason", he couldn't help yawning himself.

Fortunately, none of the civil and military men in the Manchu Dynasty dared to look up at the sky.

"I invite Li Shangde, the head of the Xuanhu Department's palm seal, and Jiang Hua, the leader of the Yulin Army, to enter the hall and confess in person." Zhang Yanqing's voice became dry at the end, and he bowed forward, holding the playbook with both hands and gently placing it on the silver tray brought by the eunuch.

Emperor Jinglong only nodded slightly.

The emperor is also a human being, he wore a three-kilogram dress and was in a bad mood.

Regarding the instigators who forced him to wear a formal dress, Li Shangde and Yong Chen, Emperor Jing Long didn't have a good face at the moment.

Which one is more hateful?

Naturally it should be Li Shangde.

After all, this matter started from Li Shangde, so it was difficult to stop the discussion in the court.

Zhang Yanqing who pushed the flames is also hateful!

Emperor Jinglong took a deep breath and told himself that he could not be a tyrant, could not block the way of speech, could not...

Li Shangde is still a fat black man, the difference is that he is now a fat black man who has been beaten so badly that even his mother doesn't recognize him.

Rao Yongchen was so bold, when he saw Li Shangde's face, he couldn't help but gasp.

This black fat man is really cruel to him!

"Your Majesty's lesson! The injury on my body was caused by someone putting on a sack and beating me five days ago. I pulled this thing from the head of the group..." Li Shangde was a little bit speechless because of the injury on his face. Slurring his words, he carefully put the items in his sleeves into the silver tray brought by the eunuch, "I dare not make rash judgments, everything depends on the emperor's holy judgment."

Emperor Jing Long glanced at it, and without waiting for the eunuch to present it, he directly signaled to Jiang Hua, the leader of the Yulin Army.

Jiang Hua anxiously looked at it for a long time, and touched it upside down in his hand for a long time before hesitatingly said: "Back to the emperor, this, it seems, it seems, it may, it seems, it seems..." His voice dropped an octave, "It's the badge of the Habayashi Army."

Name on the back of the badge.

The gold-plated bronze medal, with four seal characters on the front, "Guard" on the left and "Accompanying" on the right, is indeed the badge of Habayashi Wei.

Li Shangde just knelt obediently with his face covered at the moment, as if he was a victim.

Jiang Hua is in a dilemma.

Zhang Yanqing took a step forward on his knees, and said sharply: "Yes or no, the emperor will call this Habayashi guard to find out!"

Emperor Jing Long nodded again, with no expression on his face.

Then a little eunuch withdrew quickly, and Pegasus declared.

This is a well-prepared frame.

Since it is possible to arrange a beating Habayashi out of thin air, it is not difficult for Yongchen to take the "fake" Habayashi to inspect Li Shangde's house that day, so it is not difficult to make a "real" Habayashi.

Maybe even the troop transfer talisman written in Yongchen is ready.

Since ancient times, things related to military power have been like the smell of fish, once it gets a little bit on, it can't be taken off for a lifetime.

As long as the emperor becomes suspicious of his subjects.

Even a hair-like suspicion is enough to destroy this family.

Emperor Jinglong was always stricter with his sons than his ministers.

Nine out of ten of the ministers and dignitaries who can stand in the hall at the Great Court Meeting are not ordinary people.

At this moment, I already have a plan in my mind, I'm afraid that the Seventeenth Prince will not be able to eat this time and walk away!

Yongchen himself doesn't care, but Prince Yongzhan is inevitably worried about his younger brother.

Because it is a grand court meeting, it started before dawn, and it is already noon today, and everyone has not eaten a grain of rice.

Prince Yongzhan originally had the disease of deficiency wind, although he was usually tired but had no shortage of food, so it didn't show much.

At this moment, he hadn't eaten for most of the day, and he was also worried and concerned. He sat on the grand master's chair, he felt his heart beating faster and seemed to be in a state of panic.

Although it is considered careful to listen to Yong Chen's plan beforehand, when the matter comes to an end, Prince Yong Zhan will inevitably care about it and cause chaos.

But he can't speak - once he speaks, things will fall in an irreversible direction.

Yong Chen had been looking at Li Shangde's pig-headed face and smiling in his spare time, and his eyes flicked over the prince's brother's overly fair face, and he couldn't help but pause slightly, before he had time to react, he heard Emperor Jinglong ask: "Yong Chen, how many days do you count?" You talk the most, why are you being honest today?"

Yong Chen laughed and said: "Kong Rong still knows how to let Li, so what's the matter with my son letting Zhang Yushi and Mr. Li today? It's pitiful to see Mr. Li's face full of bruises..."

Li Shangde didn't feel much when he directed and acted this injury, he was a shameless person, now he was ridiculed by Yong Chen, but the blood poured into his face—fortunately, his complexion is dark, so others can't look down on him come out.

Emperor Jing Long moved on the top, and now he was a little lively, snorted and said: "Is there no one on your side who can speak for you?"

Yongchen didn't fight for this first, he had to wait for Li Shangde's big play to finish before he went on stage, and then he refused with a smile, but he heard hurried footsteps outside the hall, someone entered without call.

"My lord, Su Zimo was compiled by the Hanlin Academy, and there is something to announce."

Yong Chen was taken aback for a moment, then fell silent, waiting for the next sentence.

On that day, Su Zimo stated that he was willing to expose the evil deeds of Li Shangde and others, but he still refused to tell him the inside story.

He just waited and watched.

Emperor Jing Long was also a little surprised, "Oh—what do you want to play?"

"I want to report Li Shangde, the head of the household department, Chen Jia, the head of the household department, and the small officials in the office. On the government day, they openly drank and had fun in the hall of the household department. This did not happen overnight. It has been more than ten years since I came here. No one knows, no one knows, from Yuan Keli, Minister of the Household Department, down to the servant of Sansao Tingqi, the emperor will know it when he asks!"

Emperor Jing Long was slightly shaken, "Oh?" He looked at Su Zimo, only to see that the young man under his rank was too beautiful.

"However, in the past ten years, no one dared to report to the emperor?" Su Zimo sneered: "As far as I know, there are many articles in the accounts of the Ministry of Households, which are detailed and deeply covered. Check—I hope the emperor will hand-pick the censor and picket the inside story!"

Prince Yongzhan couldn't help looking at Su Zimo with deep eyes.

It was also the first time he took a serious look at Su Hanlin today.

The whole hall was silent, Zhang Yanqing suddenly shouted: "Su Zimo, what are you? You have the nerve to stand on top of this gold brick, humiliating..."

"Don't bother me, I'll tell everyone who I am, Su Zimo!"

"you……"

"I'm ashamed to be a scholar, and I once stole paintings and calligraphy from the palace." Su Zimo stood alone under the seven-storey high platform, "The calligraphy and painting that was stolen was Tang Yin's "Smooth and Smooth Picture" which is despised by all adults."

Everyone was shocked.

An Hanlin, in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and the kings and relatives of heaven and earth, is ashamed to admit the theft!

Su Zimo's body stiffened, staring at the void in front of him, his pale face was expressionless, and his tone remained unchanged, "This is my own mistake. Chen Jia, the head of the household department, took advantage of my mistake and cooperated with the head of the palm print Li Shangde intends to force me to do unbearable things."

Everyone was terrified.

On the body of an actor, it is a romantic crime; if it is on a Hanlin, it is really a big scandal since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Su Zi said emphatically: "The world has misunderstood Tang Yin's poems and paintings." He suddenly looked around, his eyes met Yong Chen, paused for a moment, then moved away as usual, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I have not been misunderstood."

He said with a smile: "There is a poem in Tang Yin's "Flowing Wind", I like it very much, and I dedicate it to you today." He heard him chanting: "How much you know about love for a while, it's all for tonight. This love There is nothing more to add, suddenly feel that the price of the pearl is reduced. The Thousand Gold Festival is gone in an instant, life and death will be decided from now on, never forget your love. Keep your tongue like a vase, don't let outsiders hear it."

The voice is eloquent, obviously very graceful, but there is hidden the sound of gold and stone.

Everyone was stunned, and for a moment they couldn't think about what the Emperor Su Hanlin wanted to do with such a birthday party!

Su Zimo closed his eyes and raised his head, and recited the sentence "In an instant, the Qianjin Festival will be over, and life and death will be decided from now on." Under the astonished eyes of everyone, he suddenly lowered his head, and slammed into the bright red and gold marble pillars in the hall!

Emperor Jing Long stood up in shock, and all the ministers also shouted in a low voice.

Prince Yongzhan was already guilty of a false wind, but now he was in a hurry, his eyes turned dark, and his forehead was sweating profusely.

Ever since Su Zimo decided to expose everything, he has had the will to die!

This time I hit it, I used ten percent of my strength, and I no longer wanted to steal my life.

Unexpectedly, when the body fit and threw out, what the top of the head touched was not a cold and hard stone pillar, but a warm and tough flesh pad.

Yongchen was so painful that his face was deformed, he sucked his right hand out from between Su Zimo's head and the bright pillars in the hall, shook it hard twice, and said with a smile: "People say, 'Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, Wu has eight. "Extremely Determined Universe', I have really not practiced Bajiquan in vain these days."

Su Zimo was still in a daze.

Not only he was the one responsible, but also the whole hall was confused by these ups and downs.

Never hate to see him.

No matter how resolute a man's will to die, a man who has died once will never immediately try a second time.

Yong Chen's thoughts turned like lightning, his face was still smiling, he walked towards the throne, and said: "I know a little bit about Su Hanlin's situation at the time. The Su family was also a big family in Lianghuai back then, so buying a few paintings and calligraphy was not a big deal. It's a big problem...it's just..." He walked up to the first place on the left, keeping Prince Yongzhan behind him.

Prince Yongzhan would not be annoyed by him, he was leaning on the back of the chair, listening.

Suddenly, he saw the younger brother standing in front of him stretch out his right fist quietly.

Prince Yongzhan's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at it calmly.

But he saw that fist spread out cautiously, and the boy's slender hand was holding a handful of nougat.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little gardener:

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Thanks little angel:

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QAQ I have a bad cold, my nose is getting ripe.

Promise me, from today on, we will go to bed early and get up early together, eat according to the order, and never get sick again, okay?

Good night, see you tomorrow (*￣3)(ε￣*)