Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Xiao Jinming heard the emperor's voice at the door, so as soon as he entered the door, he knelt down and bowed down in a respectful manner.

Xiao Jintang stepped forward behind him, "Long live my father, long live my father!"

"Well, get up."

The emperor's face was kind.

Xiao Jinming and Xiao Jintang got up and looked at the other person in the Yushu room.

"This is His Royal Highness? The minister has seen His Royal Highness."

When Xiao Jinming saw Xiao Jinshao's python robe, he knew the identity of this person.

But he was very surprised. Just a moment ago, this prince didn't seem to be as weak as the rumors. It seems to be a little taller than himself, and looks handsome and handsome.

Xiao Jinshao also took a look at him, the son of King Ruyang, did not seem to have entered Beijing at this time in his previous life?

He was a little confused, but he was relieved when he thought of his own experience. After all, many things were different from the previous life, so it was normal for something unexpected to happen.

He said nonchalantly: "You don't need to be polite."

Xiao Jinming straightened up and looked at the emperor, "I haven't seen you for many years, your majesty seems to be the same as before."

The emperor loves to hear this, but he still has to be humble, "Don't make me happy. The last time you saw me was ten years ago, how could there be no change?"

Xiao Jinming said in amazement: "It's been so long? Hey, but your majesty is not diminishing back then, the minister thought it didn't take long."

The emperor was lifted up in the air, and his heart was very comfortable. The expression on his face became more kind, "Your father sent you to the capital, so you can live in peace of mind, and then go to school with your cousins ​​and grow up. Are you willing to enter the dynasty as an official and serve me?"

Xiao Jinming grinned, showing a pair of small tiger teeth, "It is an honor for the minister to serve your majesty, and the minister can't ask for it!"

"Hahaha, good."

When Xiao Jinshao saw that the emperor intended to keep people and talk for a while, he resigned with a wink.

The three people were left to tout each other in the hall.

Xiao Jinshao left the imperial study room and went directly to Dali Temple. Recently, he was still investigating the events of the year. The dark guards collected some clues. There are still people who have not been wiped out. Knowing a little bit of inside information, Jun Yuwan sent someone to collect evidence. There is no news yet.

When he arrived at the gate of Dali Temple, he heard a quarrel before he even went in.

He frowned and stopped to listen.

"I said there was a problem with this case, why don't you review it again?"

This was a young man's voice, Xiao Jinshao thought for a while, as if he had never heard of it, it should be an inconspicuous little official of Dali Temple.

He is more familiar with the other voice. It is Si Cheng Jiang Yi of Dali Temple. Since he was the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, this person has often felt his presence in front of him.

Listening to the young man just now, there seems to be something in it.

Jiang Yi was overtaken by this man, and he was so yelling that he was so scared that his soul was gone. When he turned around, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth rudely, and said viciously, "Why are you so ignorant?" "

The young man whose mouth was covered was angry, but he couldn't speak, so he could only stare at him.

"Where is there no unjust, false or wrongful case? She is the only one to blame for death! Who made her powerless? What is this place? This is the capital! Who has the most power, who has the final say! The people do not fight against the officials, this is something Don’t you understand? No wonder you read a lot of books, but you can only be a clerical clerk here. You are so stupid!"