Chapter 153
When Xiao Yi was silent, Luo Zhisong said again: "Now the Duke of Zhenguo has joined His Highness the Second Prince, and His Highness the Second Prince has the advantage of having more military power than His Highness."

After Luo Zhisong finished speaking, Xiao Yi clenched his fist and snorted, "Not necessarily!"

First, Song Zhe hung a green cloud above his head, and then the old town prince maliciously deceived him. How could Xiao Yi swallow this tone? What's more, the old town prince also brought military power to Xiao Duo's side, so he He can't be tolerated anymore.

What a century-old hairpin family, the emperor's grace is not so great. If the emperor is angered, they will be sitting in the jade hall today and imprisoned tomorrow.

He couldn't touch Xiao Duo for a while, so why couldn't he touch the Duke's mansion?

Immediately, Xiao Yi ordered the boy to open the door of the study room, invited a group of staff to come in, and ordered them to go down. From this moment on, everyone began to collect all the evidence of the crimes of the Duke of Zhenguo over the years, no matter how big or small.

The way he gritted his teeth and turned black as he spoke made it clear that His Highness the Third Prince hated the Duke of Zhenguo and was afraid that the only way to relieve his anger would be to put him to death.

Everyone couldn't help sighing in their hearts. The hundred-year-old Zanying family, the government of Zhen Guo, who wants to be windy and rainy, may not be long.

While Xiao Yi was discussing with his staff, Concubine Hui in the palace was crying, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was out of breath. The maid standing beside her was offering gentle words of comfort, but no matter what she said, Concubine Hui was still crying. The crying didn't stop, and the more she cried, the sadder she became. Eventually, she just leaned over the bed and cried loudly.

While he was crying, a eunuch shouted loudly, "The emperor has arrived!"

With only four words, Concubine Hui immediately stopped crying and hurriedly got up from the bed. Pulling her wrinkled dress, she went out to meet the driver, arranging her hair accessories along the way.

When Xing Ke arrived in front of the emperor and bowed his head in salute, a gilded walking stick on his head was still impartial and landed at the emperor's feet with a "clang" sound.

Suddenly, people in the room forgot to breathe, and the air was so stagnant that it made people feel suffocated.

The emperor frowned and looked at Concubine Hui, who was bending down in front of him with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, and doubts suddenly arose in his heart.

Along the way from prince to emperor, he knew all the nasty things that might happen in the harem.

Concubines had affairs with guards, concubines had affairs with imperial doctors, and some concubines were unwilling to be left alone, even handsome-looking eunuchs...

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and the emperor's chest jumped. He felt as if his heart was being pinched violently. He couldn't help but get angry on his face, "What's going on?" As he said this, he walked quickly towards Concubine Hui's inner bedroom. Go.

Concubine Hui is the concubine he has favored for many years!
When he arrived at the room, his sharp and sinister eyes swept over, and he saw that the room was clean and tidy, without a trace of chaos, especially the bed, which was even more clean, and the quilts were folded neatly. The emperor's face brightened a little, Turning to look at Concubine Hui, she was surprised to find that her eyes were swollen like peaches.

It turned out that her clothes and hair were in disarray because she was crying.

Immediately, I felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. I took Concubine Hui's hand and pulled her to sit down on the bed. "What's wrong, you're crying like this?" Her tone was gentle, completely different from just now.

His eyes swept over the palace maid in the room. The palace maid understood her intention and silently retreated.

Concubine Hui, who had forcibly stopped crying, was asked by the emperor, and her tears suddenly fell again. As if the embankment had burst, she threw herself into the emperor's arms without caring about her dignity, and hugged the emperor's waist. , bursting into tears into his chest.

With the delicate fragrant nephrite in his arms, the pear blossoms were raining with tears. The emperor's heart had long been moistened by the tears she rubbed on his chest. He held Concubine Hui's arm, caressing her back, and comforted her with a warm voice. .

After an unknown amount of time, the emperor's arms felt a little sore, and Concubine Hui finally stopped crying.

"What happened? Who bullied you or Yu'er? I made you cry like this. I have never seen you cry in these years!" The emperor wiped away the tears on Concubine Hui's face and said distressedly. .

Concubine Hui lowered her head and said nothing, only twisting the handkerchief in her hand.

The more she behaved like this, the more anxious the emperor became, "What's going on? You should tell me to know, and I will make the decision for you! Huh? Just tell me, okay?" It was as if he was coaxing a child of several years old.

Concubine Hui remained silent, but she no longer lowered her head. She raised her eyes to look at the emperor, looked into his worried eyes for a moment, and said with a choked sob: "I am fine, your Majesty, don't ask me any more."

The emperor's face was bluffed and he said: "Nonsense! You are crying like this, how can you say nothing is wrong! If you don't say anything, I will be angry!"

Concubine Hui pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes were full of hesitation. Just when the emperor thought she opened her mouth to speak, Concubine Hui shook her head, "Your Majesty, I forgive you. I really can't say anything at this time. Your Majesty, I will allow you to calm down for a few days." , wait until I feel calmer, then tell the emperor, okay?"

When the emperor saw that she really didn't want to tell him, he no longer tried to force her. He immediately embraced her and said, "You promised me that you will tell me when the time comes!"

Concubine Hui nodded, "The concubine knows."

He said a few more tender words, because he had an appointment with the important minister to go to the imperial study to discuss matters, the emperor couldn't stay any longer, he just said that he would come to have dinner at night, and then left.

But after leaving, I felt uneasy and couldn't let go. I hurriedly met with the minister, and then hurriedly returned to Concubine Hui. When the emperor left, Concubine Hui had already freshened up, and only her red and swollen eyes still showed her crying. .

One day passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Yi never expected that in just one day, his desk would be piled up with evidence about the Zhenguo Palace over the years. Looking at the small mountain of envelopes in front of him, Xiao Yi's eyes were filled with fear. The scorching light seemed to have seen the collapse of the Zhenguo Palace.

Together with his staff, he unpacked these letters one by one, studied them carefully, and discussed them in various ways. Finally, Luo Zhisong, the author, listed the crimes they had selected one by one. Unknowingly, it was a densely packed list of small letters. Dozens of pages of rice paper.

Holding the rice paper in his hand, Xiao Yi's gloomy eyes burst into a vicious smile.

At this time, there was a dusty journey over to the Duke of Zhen's Mansion, and the old Duke of Zhen finally rushed back day and night.

He was full of anger, thinking that he would beat this brat severely when he met Song Zhe along the way to relieve his anger. But as soon as he entered the house and saw his son who was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't move except his arms and eyes, he felt so angry in his heart. The anger disappeared immediately.

But it didn't disappear, but transferred to the old wife standing aside.

Immediately, he had no good feelings toward the old lady of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion. He had not been at home these years, and because he believed in her, he could trust her to take care of his son and the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion. But what had she done!
The son actually attacked his sister-in-law... If word of this spreads, the lintel of Zhenguo Duke's Mansion will be flooded with saliva!

 Thanks to Mo Yan for the tip!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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