Feng Haichao, The King's Exclusive Favour

Chapter 285: Trouble

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The aides looked at Ling Qianyao's smile, he was obviously an immortal character, and the grinning for no reason made people feel shy.

"What the prince said is, but if we have been standing still, it will be of no use to you in the future, prince."

"Who said we won't move anymore?" Ling Qianyao said slowly, "Since my second child is so impatient, as a younger brother, I always want to help him share his worries, right?"

The staff understood the meaning of Ling Qianyao's words, and they had to move, but if there was any accident, Ling Nanyao would be a ready-made scapegoat!

"What does the prince plan to do?"

"In a while, it's not the time yet..."

Before Ling Qianyao had waited for the right time, Ling Chuyao was the first to challenge Ling Nanyao's line of people, and the speed was staggering.

In the study of the Southern Palace, Ling Nanyao asked with a green face, "What did you say?"

"Prince, the king of Chu has found some handles of the Yue State Government, and now I am afraid it has been sent to the emperor's imperial case."

Ling Nanyao took a deep breath, trying to calm the anxiety in his heart, "Do you know what it is?"

The person who replied was shaking slightly, "I haven't checked it yet."

"Trash!" Ling Nanyao kicked over, "Such a thing can't be done well, what use does this king keep you?"

After speaking, Ling Nanyao sat on the chair with a big horse and thought for a while before saying: "Go to Yueguo Gongfu to see, by the way, ask them where they got the old fifth and why they were suddenly caught. I watched it."

"Yes."

The Yue Guo Gong Dai Hao naturally also received the news, but he saw that the emperor sent him to know that he had been included in a book by Ling Chuyao. His first reaction was impossible, although Ling Nanyao and Ling Chuyao had met with each other. He didn't agree with him, but after all he didn't tear his face, Ling Chuyao would not rush into trouble.

But when he saw the servant in the palace, his determination in his heart collapsed inch by inch.

When he arrived at the Imperial Study Room, the one who greeted the Lord Yue was a booklet that had been thrown over. Even the Lord Yue had no guts to avoid the things thrown by the emperor. Even if it was a piece of inkstone, he had to bear it—it would make Emperor Xuanle angry. Directly smashing people, one can imagine how serious this is.

Therefore, the first thing the Yue Guo Gong entered the Imperial Study Room was to kneel down and plead for crime.

"The emperor calms down his anger, the minister is guilty."

"Oh? What's your crime?" Emperor Xuan Le asked back.

Grandpa Yue Guo was taken aback. He was really hard to say. If he was not guilty, how could the hands of the people standing in the team be clean? It's just that he is not sure what the emperor knows. If he rashly speaks, how can he be born if it is not written on the fold

Thinking of this, the sweat on Dai Hao’s head fell off. I didn’t expect that after so many years, I would be uncomfortable at this time, but I think about it carefully. Recently, the Yue Guo Gong Mansion and Nan Wang Mansion have been in peace. Nothing. What's going on, maybe it's not a big deal

"Failing to share the worries for the emperor is not for the ministers. I hope that the emperor will calm down and take care of the dragon's body." The thoughts in his mind turned a few times, and he chose a panacea answer.

Emperor Xuan Le knew that this was an old fox that was not slippery in autumn. How could he be fooled by such a thing

Thinking of the things on the fold, Emperor Xuan Le's expression became even more ugly.

"Sorry? I think you are eager for me to return to the West as soon as possible, so that you guys, ghosts, and monsters can come out!"

The words were too serious, and Yue Guo gong fell on the ground and dared not answer.

Emperor Xuan Le didn't want to sell Guanzi either, and threw another folder in front of him, "Let's see for yourself!"

Dai Hao picked up the memorial in front of him and scanned it quickly. The more he looked back, the more shocked he became, and his face turned pale.

"The emperor calms down his anger, the minister is wronged!"

"Wronged?" Emperor Xuan Le sneered, "You tell me, where did you wronged you?"

Dai Hao said: "The things mentioned above are not true, they are fabricated out of thin air."

Emperor Xuan Le calmed down after his anger, "You are talking about the fact that this fold is not true, so what is true?"

"Weichen can learn from the emperor's heart. This paper says that the Weichen's efforts to collect money outside these years are not trivial. It is really wrong!"

"Then you are going to talk about it, what do you intend to marry the daughter of Dai Family Punch to the richest man in Songzhou?"

Dai Hao didn’t expect Emperor Xuanle to even know about this. The cold sweat on his forehead slowly perspired. His thoughts turned sharply, and he knocked on the ground before saying: “The Emperor Mingjian, the former minister was in Songzhou. Passing by, the help of this rich gentleman coincided with the accidental acquaintance between the niece and his son of Weichen’s next door..."

Emperor Xuan Le nodded, "So, it's still a good story."

Dai Hao said: "It's all fate given by God."

Emperor Xuan Le's anger had already almost subsided, he waved his hand to make Dai Hao retreat, sat in the Imperial Study Room and picked up the two previous books and examined them carefully.

Of these two books, the second one was played by Shi Yuanfeng of the Diange University, and it was just the right person to sue the Yue Kingdom and Yuanfeng for making money.

Just then Ling Chuyao came in, "Father, are you summoning your son?"

Emperor Xuan Le said, "Come over and take a look at this folder."

Ling Chuyao raised his brows, and obediently stepped forward, and took a look at the memorial handed over by Emperor Xuan Le.

"what do you say?"

"I heard that the son and concubine of the first son of the Yue Kingdom is the granddaughter of a scholar of Yuan University?"

Emperor Xuan Le glanced at him, "Yes, I was married to me at the beginning."

Ling Chuyao said: "There is only one granddaughter left under Yuanfeng's knees. She died in the Yue State Government and asked him to send a white-haired person to a black-haired one. Naturally, he took a sigh of relief and didn't want the person who killed the granddaughter to live."

"You mean this is fabricated?" Emperor Xuan Le frowned, his eyes falling on the memorial.

Ling Chuyao smiled and said: "It's not as if it's fabricated, and it may be true. Father and son thought that they would rather be trusted than they are."

Emperor Xuan Le said: "You are right. I'll leave this to you, and see if it's true."

"Children follow the decree."

Ling Chuyao was about to leave after saluting, but was stopped by Emperor Xuanle.

"What happened to your two kids?"

Speaking of the children, Ling Chuyao's eyes softened and said, "They are fine, Zhan'er is already teething, and he gnaws when he catches things all day long, so he can look at him from time to time. So is Long'er, but he is better than her brother. Divide them, just like to chew their mother-in-law's hand."

After hearing this, Emperor Xuan Le's heart softened, and the expression on his face softened, "Take them into the palace at the palace banquet on New Year's Eve, and let me have a look."

"Yes."

The two small things that the Emperor Dayan missed were crawling around in the room. Fortunately, in order to prevent them from bumping into the room, the corners and corners in the room were wrapped in soft cloth. Zhuge Linlang ordered people to move the room. All the furniture was moved away to leave a large space for them.

Ling Zhan was tired from crawling, lying on the ground unwilling to move, and seeing people who often play with him ignored him, and simply rolled aside, rolling until he counted under the table.