"Now, there are only two of us here." Sending Yaopin away was just a matter of just one sentence.

What is more convenient than ordinary people is that the Empress Dowager does not need to find some reasons out of nothing: "I might as well tell me, what are your plans next?"

"When I came to the capital from Tongzhou, I brought several disciples, and there were many capable and strangers among them." King Jing'an was very frank about these things, without hiding them at all, and chose to go straight to the point: "Imitating other people's handwriting is just a matter of being able to do it."

"Oh?" King Jing'an's confident look made the Empress Dowager feel a little interested: "What the emperor means is that you are ready early in the morning?"

King Jing'an nodded heavily and did not deny it: "When I was still in Tongzhou, I heard about Prince Jue's affairs and made plans long ago, so that I would not be caught off guard at that time."

What King Jing'an said is true. Ling Jue is not only a big taboo in King Jing'an's mind. From the beginning, the empress dowager was like a thorn in her throat. She didn't move but she had to involve too many things on the left and right. However, one day she would have to be removed.

"However, there is one thing that the Ai family wants to ask the prince." In addition to these, the empress dowager was not without any doubt. On the contrary, King Jing'an was really attentive and anxious when dealing with Ling Jue: "The prince was so quick and even had a manpower planted in Tongzhou. Are you not afraid of criticizing people?"

It seems that he is the emperor of Tiansheng, and the person who is truly threatened to his status is King Jing'an.

Although King Jing'an had enough reason to prove that he had not had any unfair intentions, this matter was of great importance and the Empress Dowager had to set up defenses everywhere.

"I'm afraid, but I'm not afraid." This is the answer given by King Jing'an for a long time, which shows that he is cautious in his thoughts.

In a capital city as big as Kyoto, almost everyone can settle here from princes and nobles to ministers and seeking life. Even if they don’t have a place, they will never be driven out of the city and become the grain of sand that others cannot tolerate.

But he, a prince, is different from the grain of sand outside the crowd. How could he not be afraid of it?

King Jing'an stood up, but picked up his earlier fox fur cloak alone: ​​"I don't know how difficult it is for the late emperor to guard this river and mountain. Even though he did so many things later, since he saved my life, I have reason to help him guard this river and mountain to the end."

When he heard the rumor in Tongzhou, he made preparations early. He was afraid that he would be submitted to a book by a rioter, so he only brought some disciples to the capital, but no doubtful existence like the prince's personal soldiers came with him.

However, he is not a child who has been aware of the world. Why not worry about adding any crime? He has been in Tongzhou for many years, and suddenly entered Beijing quietly. In the eyes of many people, he has already developed a second thought.

"Your Majesty will understand." The Queen Mother seemed to click her chin, "The Emperor's brother walked slowly."

King Jing'an had already put the fox fur cloak on his body again. When he was wrapped around his body, he owed his body: "I'd like to ask the Empress Dowager to wait for the good news."

She had no friendship with King Jing'an, but in fact, there was more than the only one who had no friendship with King Jing'an. When she entered the palace when she was young, she was imprisoned in the depths of the palace gate early in the morning, so how could she talk about friendship with others?

But even if there is no friendship, she is the one present at the beginning and end of the old incident. She doesn't know anything about King Jing'an's character and ability. But as a minister, he is a good minister of the late emperor. As a brother, he is also a good brother of his brother.

Among the people who knew the inside story back then, if there was anyone else who was trustworthy of the empress dowager, perhaps there was only one King Jing'an.

"Recommend Your Majesty." Someone in the court received a letter written by Prince Jue to the officials of the dynasty from somewhere: "I recently received this secret letter in my house, which is very relevant. I dare not make any mistakes, so I am here to submit it."

Ling Jue was once pushed to the forefront by everyone because of King Jing'an's entry into the capital. At almost no time, Ling Jue became the target of public criticism.

Even if His Majesty wants to protect him, he cannot protect him too clearly. The emperor is supreme, but the court officials are not afraid of him.

All the ministers were waiting to see his response, and they could not express anything. Mingye showed his eyes and asked Eunuch Lu to take it: "Yin Aiqing, do you think this is a letter from Prince Jue?"

Yin Lin is a first-rank censor. Although he has not made any outstanding contributions in the court over the years, he will criticize him for any mistakes and omissions.

Therefore, his words were quite heavy, and Mingye could not take them lightly.

Eunuch Lu quickly picked up the letter from Yin Linzheng's hand and presented it to Mingye with both hands: "Your Majesty."

Mingye naturally didn't believe that the so-called Ling Jue's handwritten letter would be worth talking about.

Mingye should know the most who Ling Jue is. If he had not become the prince of the Marquis's Mansion, Ling Jue might not have chosen to enter the official career.

However, the identity of his birth led Ling Jue to jump into the officialdom without hesitation. Many years have passed, and Ling Jue has not been able to have a single official position, because he has repeatedly dragged his officialdom into the officialdom.

After all, these are just the willfulness and stubbornness that are not much surviving in Ling Jue, but in the end they become the handle of words in the mouths of others and they keep holding on.

He was very indignant, but Mingye's face could not show any signs. Until the moment he opened the letter paper, the courtiers saw only the calm emperor Longyan.

The dignified and handsome fonts on the white paper seemed to be extremely sharp silver needles. Just after a glance, they all flew into Mingye's body.

"This?" He was very clear about Ling Jue's handwriting. Even if someone could imitate one or two, it would never be possible to contain that charm. But the things in front of him were clearly written by Ling Jue.

Yin Lin knelt in front of the hall without waiting for Ming Ye to think more: "Your Majesty, the one who communicated with Prince Jue is Cao Yuanxiu, the former Censor of the Cao Transportation Commission."

Cao Yuanxiu, because he privately withheld the salaries of all officials under his jurisdiction, was immediately dismissed by Mingye and was confiscated after investigation.

Although Mingye was not long after he took office as the throne, it was a few days before Mingye's new emperor ascended the throne, and he urgently needed some opportunities to demonstrate his regict power.

Therefore, the handling of Cao Yuanxiu was done neatly, and everyone in the court took this as a warning.

This name is no stranger to most people.

Without Yin Linzheng's reply, Mingye himself saw Cao Yuanxiu's name in the letter in his hand. His eyebrows were unconsciously frowned.

How is this possible?
Chapter completed!