Ion Fan was still gentle and elegant, and his voice was calm and unhurried, "Your Majesty, I have had two contacts with the Eighth Prince. I am not very talented. I once learned the art of simple physiognomy and found that the Eighth Prince is open-minded and has no talent. Ambition. However, because of his arrogant and unruly temperament and lack of meticulousness in doing things, he failed to live up to the emperor's trust. He was unable to fulfill the tasks entrusted by the emperor and committed a big mistake. It is indeed an unforgivable crime. "
The emperor was stunned for a moment, and so were everyone else in the court.
The Right Prime Minister was originally the head of the hundred officials, especially at such a young age and so talented. But he has always been the emperor's man, and he will not get involved in royal battles. Regardless of anything, he has never spoken for the prince in the court.
Now, he actually took the initiative to come out and start talking about the Eighth Prince.
But what exactly does he mean? Since the Eighth Prince has no ambition, it means that he did not participate in Concubine Wan's actions. But on the one hand, if he wants the emperor to punish him severely, isn't he harming him again
But listening to what he meant, it was the same as Prince Xiu.
Ye Xiudu's expression turned sinister and ugly. He turned his head and narrowed his eyes slightly to glance at Li Fang.
The latter's eyes were clear and his expression was slightly restrained, without any strange look at all.
The emperor nodded slightly and said loudly, "I have handed over Concubine Wan's matter to Prince Bao for investigation. Whether this matter has anything to do with the Eighth Prince will be discussed later. As for the mistakes that the Eighth Prince made previously, they are indeed innocent. Forgive me, I will punish you severely."
Miao Qianqiu saw that the emperor's brows were slightly furrowed. He was afraid that his head was starting to hurt again, and he became a little worried.
It wasn't until he received the emperor's signal that he breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly, "Retreat from the court..."
The ministers shouted long live and slowly retreated from the hall.
Ye Xiu stood alone on the white marble steps, his lips pursed tightly.
Suddenly, a cold snort came from behind.
Before he turned around, he heard a familiar voice, "Xiaoguan always thought that the Eighth Prince and Prince Xiu were very affectionate brothers. Unexpectedly..."
Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows alone. Li Yushi was really upright, but he also loved to hold grudges. To be able to do this all the way to this point was a tribute to his father's great kindness.
He shook his head, said nothing, and walked away.
After walking more than ten steps, another low voice floated into his ears from behind.
"Master Li misunderstood Prince Xiu. If the prince hadn't interrupted you, Master Li might have been accused of forming a clique with the Eighth Prince for personal gain. Now he should go to jail to accompany the Eighth Prince."
"What the right minister means..." Li Yushi frowned and looked at the right minister who was standing next to him in surprise.
Ye Xiudu paused in his steps and snorted secretly. This Lion Fan was really nosy, who could use him to explain for him
His pace began to quicken and he hurriedly left the palace.
The atmosphere in Prince Xiu's palace was a bit gloomy. The servants in the palace were very friendly to Ye Haoran. Knowing that something happened to him, they would naturally be worried.
Ye Xiu walked alone to Yu Qingluo's courtyard. As soon as he reached the door of the courtyard, he heard Aunt Xiao's low voice, "Princess, the regent sent someone over to say that you are well now. I would like to host a banquet to thank you." Princess, please do me a favor."
Ye Xiudu's face suddenly darkened and became even more ugly.
His footsteps increased and he walked into the door step by step.
Aunt Xiao was startled. She turned around and saw that it was him. She hurriedly saluted, then walked away with the invitation in hand.
Yu Qingluo stood up hurriedly. She was still thinking about how to tell him about going to the Mongolian tribe. But now when I saw his expression... I choked on the words that came to my lips. I laughed dryly and asked him, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"
Ye Xiu said nothing, glanced at her, and sat on a stool nearby.
Yu Qingluo thought for a moment, frowned slightly and asked worriedly, "Is it... Ye Haoran's side is not going well? The emperor thinks that he and Concubine Wan are related to this incident? Is he implicated?"
Ye Xiu glared at him alone, but still answered her with a tense face, "It is certain that I will be implicated, but my father knows in his heart that Lao Ba has little to do with this matter. But today, all the people in the court who helped Lao Ba spoke In the Qing Dynasty faction, my father is on guard against him. From now on, Lao Ba’s life will not be as carefree as it is now, but he will not have to worry about his life.”
Yu Qingluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She just said that the emperor would not be so heartbroken and really disadvantageous to Ye Haoran.
"Then why do you look so bad?"
When he mentioned this, Ye Xiudu snorted twice and said, "Ion Fan agreed with my proposal in the court."
"..." Isn't this a good thing? The right prime minister is the head of a hundred officials and holds a high position of authority. His words carry great weight. And he was on his side, so there's no need to show off a good thing.
As if he knew what she was thinking, Ye Xiu sneered twice, "Ion Fan always has his own opinions. He rarely helps others to speak, let alone the prince, and he doesn't know how to take sides. What do you think of him? Why are you on my side?"
The corner of Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.
Ye Xiu stood up alone and approached her step by step.
Yu Qinghou took a small step back, leaning her back against the edge of the round table, holding her fingers back on the table, facing him in a strange posture.
"Well? Tell me, why does he want to side with me?"
Yu Qingluo continued to laugh dryly, "Maybe, maybe he thinks that Lord Xiu, you are talented, handsome, someone who can do great things, and a wise man who is rare to see in a hundred years, so he wants to help you."
"Really?" Ye Xiudu still sneered, clamping his fingers on her chin, and told her word for word, "How come I don't know that I am someone who does big things?"
"My lord, you belittle yourself."
"You always call me by my name. Why do you call me Prince today? Why are you nervous?"
Could she not be nervous when he was so close? The ancients said, is it okay for men and women to accept each other without being intimate
"Let me tell you why he is on my side." Ye Xiudu's voice seemed to be able to confuse people's hearts, low and hoarse, "Ion Fan doesn't like fame and wealth, and he doesn't love fame, but he is doing it step by step, and in just a few short Nian has reached his current position and became the leader of hundreds of officials. He did all this just for one person, and he wanted to avenge that person. Ion Fan has a cold temperament and dislikes being too young to stand out. Now, there is only one person who suddenly comes out to echo my words. The reason is because this is that person's wish. For that person, he will do anything, including pushing himself to the forefront and becoming the target of others' criticism."
"And that person is you, Qing'er."
Yu Qingluo was forced by him so much that her legs became weak and she almost collapsed to the ground.
When her hand on the table touched something, she hurriedly twisted it and stuffed it directly into Ye Xiudu's mouth, which still wanted to speak.
"What did you feed me?" Ye Xiudu felt the tip of his tongue was sore, his face twisted, and his whole body felt bad.
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