Jiao Luan

Chapter 469

Rumors are like rootless winds, they come and go quickly, some people believe them to be true, and some have the right to watch them.

However, this is generally a person who stays out of the matter. It is not so simple for anyone involved in rumors.

Emperor Changqing was like this, even though he sneered at the sudden rumors, he still had a knot deep in his heart, and even regretted giving Hua Guifei to death too soon.

"All those who serve Concubine Hua are favored by me." Emperor Changqing instructed Zhu Hongxi in this way.

Zhu Hongxi responded with a full mouth, secretly happy in his heart.

It seems that the emperor still has an idea about the rumor, and the emperor's suspicion cannot be ignored. After a long period of time, who knows what will happen?

Suspicion gave birth to dark ghosts, and when he went to court later, Emperor Changqing looked at Mu Enbo frequently, and felt that the prince looked like him, so he became more and more depressed.

Mu Enbo already had a guilty conscience, he endured the emperor's knife-like eyes from the very beginning, and Manchu's civil and military eccentric expressions, he couldn't stand it, and it didn't take long for him to call himself ill and dare not go.

Emperor Changqing slammed the table in his study.

Mu Enbo didn't dare to go to court, could it be that he was guilty of being a thief?

No, Mu Enbo is the prince's biological uncle, and it is normal for the two to have somewhat similar faces.

However, the prince is not like his father at all!

Emperor Changqing had never been so distressed.

Intellectually, he knew that he shouldn't believe such nonsense, but emotionally, he just didn't feel like it.

Emperor Changqing went to the south study and stood outside the study window to listen.

There was the sound of reading loudly in the study.

Emperor Changqing looked inside, and saw a grey-haired attendant shaking his head holding a book, the students sat below and followed the recitation, while the sixth prince sitting in the middle was lying on the desk bored, fiddling with What.

Emperor Changqing squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and was immediately furious.

This bastard is actually fighting crickets!
Emperor Changqing almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and strode in with a dark face.

The waiter was about to reprimand loudly when he heard the movement, but when he saw that it was the emperor, he shook his hand nervously and dropped the book, which happened to hit his foot.

"Ouch—" Shi Du couldn't help but let out a low cry, and hurriedly greeted Emperor Changqing.

The sixth prince's companions were all seven or eight years old. When they saw their husband make a fool of themselves, they first laughed and then remembered to say hello to Emperor Changqing.

The sixth prince hurriedly stuffed the cricket into the small bamboo pot under the desk, and said hello to Emperor Changqing as if nothing had happened.

Emperor Changqing was already angry these days, thinking of the prince who was ridden with rumors, and looking at this bastard boy, how could he bear it, strode over and held the sixth prince by the ear, and shouted: "Hand over the cricket!"

"Father—" the sixth prince called out pitifully.

Emperor Changqing showed no mercy and twisted the ears of the sixth prince.

The sixth prince repeatedly begged for mercy: "Father, let go, let go, and I will hand it over to you!"

Emperor Changqing took the small bamboo jar handed over by the sixth prince, lifted the lid and took a look, and saw two crickets fighting vigorously, one of them flaunting his might and shaking his beard.

Emperor Changqing was so angry, he walked up to the attendant with a small bamboo pot, and asked coldly, "Is this how you discipline the students?"

The waiter has already been fighting between two groups: "The humble minister is incompetent, the emperor forgives the sin!"

Emperor Changqing closed his eyes: "Forget it, sir, let's go back to the Imperial Academy, you don't have to come here in the future."

The waiter was overjoyed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will retire."

Being a teacher for the sixth prince is simply not done by human beings. If the emperor despises him, just recruit him. He would rather go back to the Imperial Academy to study in obscurity!
Seeing Shidu who was running faster than a rabbit, Emperor Changqing's face was dull, and he gave the sixth prince a hard look: "Little bastard, come with me!"

When he arrived at the Imperial Study Room, Emperor Changqing scolded at the beginning: "Little bastard, haven't you been more honest a few days ago? Why did you go back to your old ways after I didn't go there for a few days?"

The sixth prince took a peek at the confiscated small bamboo jar, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "Royal father, I really can't blame my son, you don't know how boring the new gentleman is, he just drops his book bags all day long, my son sees him shaking his head It looks like I want to sleep. In order to stay awake, I brought something to relieve my boredom."

"So, are you still reasonable?" Emperor Changqing froze in anger.

The sixth prince lowered his head and curled his lips: "He is not as good at teaching as the previous gentleman. If the father invites the previous gentleman back, I will promise to study hard."

"The former gentleman?" Emperor Changqing realized, "You mean Cheng Xiuzhuan?"

"Yes!" The sixth prince nodded repeatedly, "Father, did Cheng Xiuzhuan go to war? When will he come back?"

"This is not something you should worry about. There are only students in the world who adapt to the master. How can there be a reason for a husband to adapt to the students? You go back and face the wall and think about it. When you come back, I will choose another gentleman to come over. If you are not honest, you will not be forgiven. !"

Emperor Changqing called people to see off the sixth prince and began to sigh.

Why is that brat surnamed Cheng, who is about the same age as the prince, capable of both literary and martial arts, as if there is nothing he can't do?

and many more!

Emperor Changqing's heart skipped a beat, and a thought flashed through him suddenly.

He remembered... that kid's biological parents were unknown, yet he ordered to go down and find his parents for that kid?

Emperor Changqing suddenly stood up and began to circle back and forth.

Impossible, impossible, how can there be such a coincidence.

Emperor Changqing repeated it.

Absolutely absolutely impossible!
Cough cough, in fact there is nothing impossible, maybe his first prince is so outstanding.

Yes, he is the emperor, why can't he have an outstanding son?
"Come here!" Emperor Changqing ordered the secret guard, "Quickly report the situation about Cheng Xiuzhuan to me."

Within half a day, Emperor Changqing put a document on his desk.

After flipping through it quickly, he couldn't calm down at all.

Cheng Che was born in April of the fifth year of Taiping. He was picked up in a small wooden basin by the river by Cheng Jiubo and his wife, a branch of Huairenbo's mansion.

In April of the fifth year of Taiping, the little wooden basin was born to be handsome and unparalleled, so many clues can match up, could it be his son?
Emperor Changqing couldn't hide his excitement, and went straight to the Palace of Compassion.

The queen mother looked surprised: "The emperor said that he suspects that Cheng Xiuzhuan is the first prince who was thrown into the river more than 20 years ago?"

Emperor Changqing calmed down a little: "I really dare not imagine that the first prince is still alive. But if it is really God's blessing, if the first prince is still alive, then Cheng Che does have many similarities."

Emperor Changqing told the Empress Dowager one by one: "Look, Empress, Cheng Che was born in April of the fifth year of Taiping. His parents were unknown. He was picked up in a small wooden basin by the river next to Mu Enbo's mansion. It would be too coincidental to say it was a coincidence." some!"

The queen mother nodded involuntarily: "It really fits well. How is the baby doing? Ai's family hasn't seen it yet."

Emperor Changqing said with a smile: "He is very handsome, like a pearl and jade!"

The queen mother looked serious: "If that's the case, let's quietly arrange for the child to meet Ai's family first. The royal blood cannot be confused, and this matter needs to be discussed in the long run."

Emperor Changqing looked troubled: "I sent him to fight."

(End of this chapter)