Chapter 97 King Qi is defeated, my father is awesome! ! 【6k big chapter】
In the thirteenth year of Jianhong's reign, on February 21st, it rained lightly.
Royal study room.
Emperor Jianhong stood at the window, looking at the patter of raindrops outside the window.
The water drops all over the sky are like stars falling on a jade plate, making a tinkling sound like a maid's bell.
Emperor Jianhong stood in front of the window and looked ahead expressionlessly.
Not long after, a figure appeared in his field of vision.
It was on a path far away from the imperial study.
A figure in white clothes seemed to have entered a deserted place, tapping the ground with its toes, splashing a trace of water, and came towards the direction of the royal study.
The figure in white clothes looks like a dancer, extremely elegant, but that gorgeous yellow curly hair...
Jianhong's eyelids twitched.
"Your Majesty, I would like to see Bai Ziqing, the Chief of Staff of the Imperial City."
Not long after, a respectful high-pitched voice sounded from behind Emperor Jianhong.
The owner of the voice bowed tightly and did not dare to speak any more after saying this sentence.
For the past two days, Emperor Jianhong had no expression on his face, and his treatment of others was the same as before.
But the eunuch could feel that there was a storm brewing secretly.
Now all it takes is a thunderclap to trigger heavy downpours, floods, and corpses lying thousands of miles away...
"Yeah."
There was no emotion or anger in Emperor Jianhong's voice.
Bai Ziqing walked with no expression on his face.
But after he stepped into the imperial study room, a look of respect appeared on his face.
He shook off the rainwater on his body in the corridor, and came to the imperial study room under the guidance of the young eunuch.
"I have met your Majesty."
Bai Ziqing's voice no longer had the laziness of the past, but was only respectful. He bowed very low and crossed his hands in salute.
Emperor Jianhong said nothing.
Just looked out the window lightly.
Bai Ziqing maintained his saluting posture without any trace of impatience.
Time passed little by little.
Until the light rain outside the window seemed to become heavier, and the sound of jingling became noisier.
Emperor Jianhong's voice with deep meaning slowly sounded:
"I heard that you were involved in a troublesome case recently?"
Bai Ziqing didn't know why, but now that Emperor Jianhong had spoken, he didn't need to maintain the salute posture. He stood up slowly and shook his head:
"Your Majesty, it's just a small case, not a difficult one at all."
"Well..." Jianhong's voice floated slowly.
It's a bit confusing.
"How are your parents doing lately?"
Bai Ziqing was also used to Emperor Jianhong pretending to care about his family every time he met the emperor.
He looked as usual and replied: "My father is still well, but my mother has recently suffered from cold, but she is fine. The imperial doctor has visited her and prescribed a medicine. She will recover in a few days."
Bai Ziqing's speaking speed was not too fast, steady, slow, and quiet.
Emperor Jianhong just listened patiently, and after Bai Ziqing's voice fell, he did not speak.
The imperial study room also became quiet.
There was only the sound of rain pattering outside the window.
Bai Ziqing held her breath and waited quietly.
After a while, Emperor Jianhong still didn't turn around. He seemed to be looking at the rain outside the window in a trance.
"Seven years ago, you followed Ji Qing to conquer Yumen Pass, and you stayed in the Imperial City Division for another seven years. You were loyal to me, and I saw it all."
His voice was more understanding than before.
Bai Ziqing was shocked in his heart and did not dare to say anything. He just lowered his head and said:
"Your Majesty cultivated it, and I will keep it in my heart."
"Yeah." Jianhong sounded like a smile, but it wasn't a smile either, just deep.
"If you were given a chance to be promoted to the Imperial City's Imperial City, would you seize it?"
Emperor Jianhong turned around slowly at that time, his face expressionless.
Bai Ziqing took a deep breath.
Zeng Anmin's words seemed to ring in my ears: "If I test you, just show your loyalty and never have any intentions."
"It is my great honor to be able to work for His Majesty. How dare I ask for anything else?"
Bai Ziqing didn't hesitate and knelt directly on the ground, his yellow curly hair hanging on the ground:
"My ability is shallow and I will definitely be unable to do the job."
The voice was extremely solemn and resounded throughout the imperial study.
Emperor Jianhong didn't speak, just looked at him lightly.
Those extremely sharp and steady eyes were like blades, scraping at Bai Ziqing again and again.
Jianhong was noncommittal and said in a deep voice: "Stand up."
"Yes."
Bai Ziqing's face was still respectful. He took a deep breath and raised his eyes and asked:
“I wonder what your Majesty’s instructions are for calling me here this time?”
"I still remember that seven years ago, you suffered five stab wounds in the battle to destroy the demon, but you still killed the demon bravely..."
Emperor Jianhong did not answer his words, but sighed inexplicably.
"Slaying demons and subduing demons is the duty of a martial artist."
Bai Ziqing saw that Emperor Jianhong didn't want to talk about business, so he followed his words. His voice was solemn and his face was solemn:
"As a courtier, I am naturally prepared to die for the Great Holy Dynasty at any time."
Everyone can say nice things.
Emperor Jianhong naturally listened a lot.
He looked at Bai Ziqing noncommittally, with a half-smile on his face, came to the chair, and sat down with his back to the window.
The armrest on the right side of the chair is an endgame.
He stared at the chessboard for a while, then laughed:
"I don't need you to die for the Holy Dynasty, how about you come over and have a chat with me?"
Uh...
Bai Ziqing hesitated:
"I have never had better conversations with His Majesty... I am afraid that it will disturb His Majesty's interest."
"Sit."
Jianhong just said one word lightly.
"Yes."
Bai Ziqing came to sit opposite Emperor Jianhong in panic, looked at the chess pieces on the board, and took a deep breath.
"Click."
Jianhong pointed to Heizi, played the chess first, and then looked at Bai Ziqing calmly.
Bai Ziqing looked serious and reached out to pick up the white chess piece.
"Haha."
Seeing Bai Ziqing's move, Emperor Jianhong just shook his head and laughed, without saying anything, and stretched out his hand to continue his move.
“Bang!!”
As soon as he finished his move, he heard a noise.
At the door, a eunuch threw a bound figure to the ground.
"Your Majesty, the person you want."
The eunuch waited respectfully for Jianhong to speak.
After saying that, he turned the man over gently.
Showing his old face.
Surprisingly, it was Qi Xianlin, the abandoned disciple of Xuanzhen Division!
It's just that his old face showed a resigned numbness, which was extremely dazzling.
"Yeah."
Emperor Jianhong was still looking at the chess game, without even looking at the door.
Bai Ziqing looked over subconsciously.
When he looked at Qi Xianlin's face, he was slightly startled.
A thoughtful look appeared.
I don’t know what I am thinking about.
Jianhong's eyes happened to fall on Bai Ziqing's face, intentionally or unintentionally.
He waited for two breaths, but Bai Ziqing still didn't turn around.
He urged lightly: "Keep making moves."
Bai Ziqing was "like waking up from a dream" at that time.
He quickly turned his head, looked at the chessboard, picked up the white piece in the bowl and dropped it with a click.
But after he finished, he still glanced at the person at the door from the corner of his eye.
While Jianhong was making his move, he asked casually whether intentionally or unintentionally:
"Know?"
"Uh... I don't know."
Bai Ziqing didn't dare to look anymore and quickly stared at the chessboard.
It wasn't until a long time passed that he hesitated.
He lost this game of chess very quickly...
In the past, he could still support Jianhong for a stick of incense.
This game of chess only lasted half a chess position, but it had already been surrounded and eliminated with no living pieces left.
"Haha." After Jianhong saw his move, he chuckled and said:
"Your chess skills have declined a lot."
"The more powerful your majesty is at chess, the further the difference will fall."
Bai Ziqing smiled bitterly.
"Yeah."
There was no expression on Emperor Jianhong's face, and he was silent for a long time.
Then he waved his hand impatiently and said: "I'm tired."
"I'll take my leave first." Bai Ziqing saluted Emperor Jianhong respectfully.
Then slowly retreated.
……
Bai Ziqing disappeared into the imperial study.
Emperor Jianhong's eyes could no longer hide the serious look in his eyes.
"Boom!!!"
A spring thunder sounded.
The wind outside the window became stronger and stronger.
In the dark sky, a dazzling light flickered on the horizon, although it disappeared briefly.
The look in Emperor Jianhong's eyes was as bottomless as an abyss, making people shudder.
…………
When Bai Ziqing left the palace and saw no one around, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
This was his first time acting in front of Emperor Jianhong.
The heart that had been hanging just now was beating violently.
He did not dare to look back and rode straight towards the Imperial City Si Yamen.
"If His Majesty asks you, don't directly say that you know me. You must have a good attitude."
Zeng Anmin's voice came to his ears.
It aroused a hint of worry in his heart.
Could it be that my performance just now was a little obscure and His Majesty didn't notice it?
The feeling of worrying about gains and losses arises.
It's just that at this time, everything he can do has been done.
……
The drama begins the next day.
In the morning.
It was originally calm.
Everyone listened quietly to the report of the colleagues in the palace.
When the court was about to go down, a figure stood out.
"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Qi, the Northern Admiral of the Imperial City, framed Zhongliang, colluded with the demon clan, took bribes and perverted the law, and committed crimes..."
He slowly spoke out nearly a thousand words eloquently.
This person is Wang Lang, the censor of the Central Inspectorate.
A famous troll in the DPRK.
He stood on the main hall with steady eyes, and his voice was neither fast nor slow, reaching everyone's ears.
?
With the appearance of Wang Lang, all the ministers with some status in the court were stunned.
Then a look of disbelief broke out in his eyes.
Although Wang Lang loves to troll people, he would never stand up like this without proof.
However, his popularity in the court was extremely low. Even if he wanted to collect evidence of the crimes committed by important officials in the court, no one would help him.
So where did the evidence in his hands come from? ?
Zeng Shilin? wrong!
It's Your Majesty! ! !
Li Zhen, the chief minister of the Great Sage Dynasty's cabinet, looked sideways at Zeng Shilin.
He met the eyes of the father among the ministers.
The four eyes met each other, but they were wrong at the touch of a button.
But it was this moment.
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There was no expression on Zeng Shilin's face.
He just looked at Wang Lang who was standing in front of the ministers indifferently.
Two words came to mind.
Stable.
King Qi, it’s hard for gods to save you!
"Does Wang Aiqing have any evidence?"
Emperor Jianhong looked at Wang Lang calmly.
“The evidence is solid!”
…………
King Qi did not go to court today. The Imperial City Division has many cases that he needs to handle every day.
At this time, he was lying in his sleeping room, with his legs crossed on the table and his face looking happy.
"Bai Ziqing, how is the progress of the case?"
His voice was not loud, and his eyes were half-closed, as if he was half asleep.
The attendant standing next to him did not dare to neglect and said respectfully in a low voice:
"Back to Your Highness, I still have no clue."
"Hoo!"
King Qi smiled lightly, with a cold look on his black face.
His arms, which were thicker than other people's waists, gently picked up the tea on the table, and after taking a sip, he couldn't help but frown:
"Bah! Where did you get the tea?!"
"Your Highness, forgive me!" The servant's body trembled violently, and he knelt on the ground with a "pop" and said tremblingly:
"This is from the prince..."
"Yeah."
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After King Qi heard this, he stopped getting angry and slowly raised his head to look out the window.
"I wronged him"
Wang Qianzhi was dismissed by His Majesty as the Prince's Attendant and was fined and banned for three months.
Thinking of this, Zeng Shilin's sinister and cunning face appeared in his mind.
His face suddenly turned cold: "Sooner or later, I will wipe out all enemies!"
The attendant didn't know why.
He knelt on the ground and did not dare to make any sound.
“Bang!!!”
An extremely sudden sound sounded.
"Ordered to arrest the suspect!!"
The voice was high-pitched and extremely familiar.
Upon hearing this voice, King Qi looked startled, and then quickly stood up from his seat.
His face no longer looked as arrogant as before.
When he walked outside the room, he saw a figure in red robe slowly walking towards him.
"Company."
When he saw the person coming, he took a deep breath, a naive smile flashed on his dark face, and hurriedly walked forward:
"Why do you have time to come to the Imperial City Division today?"
Si Zhongxiao looked at him calmly and said:
"Come and catch the felons."
Upon hearing this, a flash of doubt flashed across King Qi's dark face.
He looked at Si Zhongxiao without knowing why:
"But you want to go to prison to arrest a prisoner? Please come with me."
With that said, he led Si Zhongxiao out.
"No need."
Si Zhongxiao looked at him expressionlessly: "The prisoner that the Za family wants to arrest is you, His Highness King Qi."
After saying that, he waved gently to the two young eunuchs behind him:
"Take it!!"
"Yes!!"
A confused look appeared on King Qi's black face. He looked at Si Zhongxiao in front of him:
"Sir, could it be... a mistake??!"
"…………"
King Qi framed Zhongliang, took bribes and violated the law, and committed a heinous crime.
He framed Uncle Zhongyuan seven years ago.
Six years ago, he embezzled more than 100,000 taels of silver from Mo officials.
Three years ago, he indulged his lackeys and committed crimes in the street.
He colluded with the demon clan two years ago.
All crimes are complete.
But there is only one item that does not exist: "Disciples of the Dark Alliance Xuanzhen Division".
But it was precisely this item that was the real cause of his downfall!
……
"The crimes committed by King Qi are too numerous to be recorded. Just because he was a member of the royal family, his official rank was reduced, he was demoted to a commoner, and his family was sent to the west."
Piece by piece, piece by piece, the evidence is as solid as a mountain!
When these evidences were placed in front of King Qi, he still wanted to quibble.
He even used force in the main hall and refused to admit guilt.
He was slapped by Si Zhongxiao, the eunuch of the current dynasty, and his martial arts aura was wiped out.
Even the Wu Dan in his belly became dregs.
Vomiting blood, he lay on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The aloof King Qi was sent to prison in a daze.
Above the main hall, after King Qi, who was covered in blood, was dragged out, the entire court fell into silence.
Only Wang Lang, the censor, stood proudly in the court.
But everyone knows that today's protagonist is not him.
But...
They all looked at a figure invariably.
That figure looked thin, but was extremely tough.
He is a third-grade scholar in the Salary Realm, a bachelor of Wuying Palace, and Zeng Shilin, Minister of the Ministry of War! !
He had only been in the court for less than a month.
The powerful imperial city of Sibeitidu, His Royal Highness King Qi Qi, directly fell...
I don’t even know whether I will live or die! !
A chill emerged in everyone's hearts.
Zeng Shilin's figure is infinitely taller.
Dad naturally felt the attention of everyone.
He had no expression on his face, walked slowly, and stood out from the crowd of ministers.
Facing Jianhong on the dragon throne, he bowed deeply:
"Your Majesty is wise, and heaven and earth can learn from it. Such a wise king is a blessing to the people!!"
The sound is loud and far-reaching.
Emperor Jianhong had no expression on his face.
He stared at Zeng Shilin for a while with squinted eyes.
In the end, he just waved lightly.
Calmly walked down from the dragon chair:
"Retreat!!"
"Farewell to my emperor!!!"
Zeng Shilin stood up expressionlessly and glanced around the ministers lightly.
A faint smile appeared on his face.
Without saying a word, he walked towards the outside of the palace.
Everyone's eyes followed his figure.
Until his back disappeared.
…………
Imperial College.
“It’s a big deal, it’s a big deal!!!”
A student hurriedly entered the classroom from outside the door.
"Uncle Zhongyuan was actually framed!! The person who framed him was King Qi! Now he has been brought to justice!! Moreover, he was personally arrested by Si Zhongxiao, the leader of the eunuch party, and in front of all the courtiers, his martial arts The foundation is destroyed! We will be taken to the west tomorrow morning"
The person who came spoke very quickly, with an unparalleled enthusiasm in his voice.
After hearing his words, the class was quiet for a while.
Then violent shouts broke out.
“The eunuchs are also starting to bite dogs?!”
"Hahaha!! What a blessing!!"
"The man who belongs to King Sanqi is none other than Yushi Wang Lang!!"
"The prince is mighty!!"
"His Majesty's Famous Book!!"
"…………"
There was endless discussion.
Hear these words.
Zeng Anmin remained silent, ostensibly turning the pages of a book.
He was thinking secretly in his heart.
King Qi was overthrown, and the Zhongyuan Prefecture reversed the verdict.
If nothing unexpected happens next, people from the Imperial City Department will go to Prince Qi's Mansion to ransack the house.
You have to think of a way to sneak into the team that raids your home.
Find Prince Qi's Mansion, where is the picture of Emperor Xi obtained from Uncle Zhongyuan's Mansion.
"Brother Quan Fu, this is a great blessing for the court. Why aren't you happy?"
Even though Qin Wanyue was a woman, she couldn't help but become eager after hearing such exciting news.
She had been educated by her father since she was a child and had never had the slightest fondness for eunuchs.
So at this time, she looked at the calm Zeng Anmin with curiosity.
His autumn-like eyes blinked.
"Oh, happy, happy."
Zeng Anmin came back to his senses, he grinned and said:
"King Qi's son even tricked me, how could I not be happy?!"
"Ah?" Qin Wanyue was stunned, and then asked in confusion:
"Have you ever interacted with him?"
Not only have we crossed paths, but I also arranged for his father to be like this.
Of course Zeng Anmin only thought about this in his heart.
"Miss Qin didn't know that back in the Prince's East Palace, Wang Qianzhi, the son of Prince Naqi, actually took out the black agarwood specially made by the Xuanzhen Division in order to assassinate Quan Fu..."
The little fat prince sitting in the back began to explain Qin Wanyue's doubts non-stop.
"Thanks to Quan Fu's strong will, not only did he not follow his path, but he also became a blockbuster..."
"Huh?" Qin Wanyue frowned slightly when she heard the little fat prince's words, and a look of suspicion flashed on her face:
"How come you know everything?"
She felt that the fat man in front of her, who claimed to be the son of a merchant, knew too much about the affairs in the palace.
But she was naturally suspicious, so she just thought about it and didn't have any doubts.
"Uh..." The little fat prince's face froze slightly, and he quickly smiled and said: "My father has a relationship with Chaoli, so he will know the news faster."
"Oh." Qin Wanyue nodded lightly and then said thoughtfully:
"According to what you say, the Prince of the East Palace doesn't know people well enough to be a classmate of a villain like Wang Qianzhi...sigh."
Speaking of this, Qin Wanyue sighed slowly, with a look of worry in her eyes: "The future of our Great Holy Dynasty... is really worrying."
Zeng Anmin pursed his lips.
The little fat prince's expression completely froze.
"What's wrong?" Qin Wanyue saw the strange expressions on the two people's faces and thought she had said something wrong. She blinked and asked, "Why such expressions?"
"Haha, it's okay. Sister Qin is right!" Zeng Anmin looked at the chubby prince with a smile on his face.
After getting to know Qin Wanyue during this period, she was called sister instead of Miss Qin.
His grudge against the old man Qin Shoucheng has subsided.
After all, he knew the news of Qin Shoucheng's death in the court.
Moreover, he did not use any of the money Prince Jiang gave to Shuidu Academy, and gave it all to the country.
The expression on the little fat prince's face was extremely reluctant, and he laughed dryly:
"Indeed, I hope the prince can grow up more in the future."
When he said this, there was a faint look of determination on the face of the little fat prince.
If you want to be a wise king, you should correct yourself when you make a mistake.
This is also what Taizu said.
…………
Walking on the street after school, Zeng Anmin rarely regained the feeling of a college student in his previous life.
During these few days in the Imperial College, he felt that his soul had been released.
No more intrigues, no more precarious situations.
Some just have clear eyes and a kind heart.
"Well, actually I am just an ordinary college student."
Zeng Anmin listened to the vendors selling on the street, with a clear smile on his face.
I am still the same boy as before, nothing has changed~
What little fox, little Yin coin, politician?
It has something to do with me!
Thinking like this, Zeng Anmin's body appeared in front of Bai Ziqing.
"Why did Quan Fu come to look for me at this time?"
"Ahem."
Zeng Anmin looked around and found that he was the only one in Bai Ziqing's sex room.
My mind slowed down a little.
His face became serious: "Brother Bai, if King Qi falls, who will confiscate the house?"
Bai Ziqing was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and replied: "The date for the house raid has not been decided yet, it is estimated to be two days later, what's the matter?"
Zeng Anmin sighed: "Is it okay if I want to go too?"
After saying these words, Bai Ziqing's eyes became serious, then he touched his chin and said uncertainly:
"Let's see then. I don't know if I can operate it properly."
"Well..."
Zeng Anmin groaned, then walked towards Bai Ziqing and lowered his voice:
"Can the route that King Qi distributed to the west flow be obtained?"
Bai Ziqing raised his head fiercely and looked at Zeng Anmin in shock: "Do you want to..."
"I feel uneasy if he doesn't die!"
Zeng Anmin's voice was extremely deep.
In fact, sometimes Zeng Anmin was quite confused.
He is obviously a pure college student.
How could such emotionless words come out of my own mouth? ?
(End of chapter)