Yu Heng couldn't help but tremble, and he said he knew. What did he know? What could he know?

Su Yunqi lamented, and simply let go and walked closer to him, lowered his voice: "I turned my back to you, but I'm not blind."

Looking at Yu Heng's puzzled look, Su Yunqi fixed his head with his left hand, determined the position of his chin with his right hand, and pushed hard: "It's thanks to you who didn't say anything before."

With a sound of the bones, the long-lost feeling returned, Yu Heng whispered: "He, treat me well."

"Isn't it thin or not thick?" Su Yunqi snorted coldly: "I'll talk about it when you can go out."

Su Yunqi knew that he was not a person with a lot of sympathy. The words he said and did were nothing more than the things he entrusted to be loyal to others.

The candlelight in the hall has not yet been extinguished, and Xin's long figure is cast on the floor, and it is Mingye standing in front of the window.

"Your Majesty, Prince Pingyang asked for a visit."

The two of them trusted their ability to find out the whole story, but they did not expect good news to be heard in less than a night.

"The confession is written..." Ling Jue bit his lower lip lightly, "It is the fact that Yu Heng helped the evildoer to abuse."

There were four pages of confession that had been written by Yu Heng before, but in fact he didn't have to take out all of them.

Ling Jue had doubts before coming, and His Majesty shouldn't have concealed anything before, but the confession on the first page has no direct connection with the case.

After hesitation, although he was unwilling to do so, he still handed it all over to His Majesty.

As he thought, Mingye looked at the first page with a glance and looked very strange, smiling but not smiling.

"Your Majesty, but..." Ling Jue was so angry that he laughed.

"I never thought that you would be hated for a day?" I wonder if Mingye was joking, but it was a very unpleasant topic.

Ling Jue remained silent and let Mingye ask for something boring to look at the next page of confession.

He has already mastered the ability to read the memorial day and night, but will not easily leave important words. Most of the four-page paper is mixed with personal emotions, and Mingye quickly reads the confession completely.

"Your Majesty, you have nothing to say?" Ling Jue looked at Mingye's expression, and there was an unstable factor like the Dali Temple Minister beside him. As the emperor, wouldn't Long Yan be furious?

"Yes." Mingye moved his eyes to Ling Jue, with a serious expression: "Yu Heng's confession is not a qualified confession, there are too many complaints between the lines! The concubines in the royal cold palace may not be as troublesome as him."

Ling Jue's eyelids twitched, his expression was serious, but was the joke in the language a little "overdue"?

However, this is the world of the Ming family. Since he, his childhood friend, didn't even agree with it, he had nothing to avoid.

Ling Jue clasped his fists: "If Xu Xiu doesn't get rid of it, there will be endless troubles."

Ling Jue seems to be indifferent, but in fact he is decisive in dealing with the government affairs and doing what he says. If he really gets caught by him, then that official will never see the sun the next day.

Mingye smiled bitterly, "Do you think I don't want to?"

Yes! This is a matter under the emperor's nose. He is suffering and helpless.

Mingye suddenly opened up: "Xu Xiu was valued by the late emperor and he had occupied Dali Temple for many years. If he only relied on these confessions brought by Heng, he might have shot himself in the foot."

Mingye said it right. As the emperor, he had to think more and was worthy of sitting in that seat.

Although Yu Heng had caused a trick, what can the slightest evidence of the crime show? Did the Dali Temple Minister kill him when the envoy Li Guan met him because he had a grudge with his fellow disciples?

"So..." Ling Jue rubbed his forehead and suddenly felt that this was quite tricky: "I really don't have the confidence to win with one blow."

Mingye smiled and pressed his hand on Ling Jue's shoulder: "You, sometimes you are really smart for a lifetime and confused for a while."

When he saw the confession, Mingye thought of what Ling Jue had just worried about. Not only that, although the evidence is thin, it is a line leading to the secret.

"Let's sit first." Mingye invited Ling Jue to sit together. Then he expressed his thoughts one by one.

Xu Xiu killed Lin Yi, and there was indeed nothing worth making a fuss. Although it was not ashamed to sacrifice a few others, it was not uncommon.

Even if this is common and cannot be put on the table, the disastrousness in it is not a rare thing.

This convicted Xu Xiu, which not only gave him the opportunity to escape, but also inevitably led to other unrelated people.

In addition, Xu Xiu's murder case was planned earlier, and Li Guan was asked to take the blame on him. Xu Xiu could act like he was not capable enough and thoughtful enough.

In addition to Xu Xiu's discomfort in blaming himself, their side, at most, demoting him to a few official ranks is a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Ling Jue supported his thighs with his elbows, and his face was even more serious than before: "Can His Majesty laugh before?"

Mingye stretched and yawned deliberately: "I want to laugh, why don't I laugh? This old fox finally showed his fox's tail."

All of these are good points that are not good for them, but at the same time, Yu Heng confessed that the invisible things would be pulled out together.

Because the four pages clearly stated on the black and white words, the direct reason for Lin Yi's killing was that he caught Xu Xiu's braid!

As a minister of the king, he had thoughts behind his back, from forming parties to forming cliques to rebel and secretly. No matter which one is, he would be a sinner and slander who could be cursed for all ages.

Ling Jue looked at Ming Ye and after a while he put up a more tactful sentence: "Xu Xiu's thoughts are not much more vicious than His Majesty."

This is of course a joke, and only Ling Jue, who has the affection that he grew up with Mingye since childhood, dares to say such things.

Mingye smacked his lips: "This is not a stingy, it is called a necessary means. Do you understand the means? Otherwise, how do you think I will take over the territory of the late emperor? None of these ministers is worry-free."

This statement is not groundless or exaggerated. Ling Jue has a deep understanding of it.

Otherwise, Your Majesty would not have been in a hurry to think about how to cultivate poor children and then balance the forces between the two sides as soon as he ascended the throne.

"I'm making things difficult for you." Ling Jue felt something.

What I got was the firm and sincere answer of the lord of a country in front of me, wearing a dragon robe: "If I were in a dilemma, I would not have tried my best to take over this stall back then. If I were in a dilemma, how could everyone think about the dragon throne that could be ranked one person?"

After two consecutive questions, Mingye's voice completely cooled down: "Don't make things difficult or regret it. On the contrary, I have to be glad, very glad that I did not have the self at that time, nor the I am today."
Chapter completed!