Chapter 849
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An incomparably bright sky flashed by.
Everyone's heart trembled, and they were about to be shocked again.
Sure enough, a thunder that was more deafening than before resounded through the entire Golden Luan Hall, even the window lattices were shaken.
The hearts of all civil and military officials were numb, not knowing whether they were shocked by the thunder or the sentence "brother, do you still like my throne".
Who can be an official is a fool?
This person is clearly saying that he is the elder brother of His Majesty today, and His Majesty has taken his throne from him.
But that's weird isn't it?
Your Majesty has two half-brothers, one died of illness, and the other went to the fiefdom to become an idle prince.
Moreover, His Majesty was established as the crown prince back then, and he succeeded to the throne logically. How could he take the throne away?
But if you say that this person has nothing to do with His Majesty, why does he look so similar?
Simply more similar than those two half-brothers?
As if it came out of a mother's womb.
The king of Nanjiang clenched his hands into fists, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said with great majesty: "Saint, you have been missing for several days, and I have been worried about your safety. Just find anyone who is somewhat similar to me, and you can talk nonsense in the Golden Palace!"
The saint didn't speak.
Zongzhenghui opened his mouth unhurriedly: "Zongzhengming, are you and I really just a little alike? After more than 30 years of hunting in Weishan, how did you become stiff instead of Li, have you forgotten?"
Zong Zhengming?
Isn't His Majesty's name taboo the Zongzheng emblem?
There is no such person as Zong Zhengming in the royal family.
The civil and military officials murmured in their hearts again.
But when it comes to hunting in Weishan, some old ministers are impressed.
His Majesty led a servant into the depths of the jungle by mistake, and was attacked by wild beasts. When they found His Majesty, He was seriously injured and unconscious, and the servant was missing. They speculated that he was buried in the belly of an animal.
Zongzheng Hui continued: "My father wanted to kill you back then, but my mother was reluctant to let you go out of the palace secretly. When you return to the royal capital, I will pity you for the hardships you suffered among the people and give you a mansion so that you can live in peace." On the day when you are dressed in fine clothes and fine food, you are allowed to dress up as a servant and enter the palace to reunite with me and the queen mother. But I don't know that you are ambitious, and you secretly have the idea of replacing me."
Chamberlain?
The ministers exchanged glances with each other.
Could it be that the servant who went hunting with His Majesty was that younger brother?
Wait, these are just one-sided claims of this person, without evidence.
Who can't make up stories?
A look of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the King of Nanjiang: "False words! Nonsense! Yulin Army, take them down!"
"His Majesty!"
The minister of the Ministry of Industry stood up holding the wat board, "This matter is of great importance, and it is better for your majesty to interrogate it in court, so as not to spread false news to the people and arouse the suspicion and anger of the people."
The servant of the Ministry of Rites also came out holding the wat board: "Yes, Your Majesty, he keeps saying that you are a fake and he is true, so it is better to let him produce evidence, and it will not be too late to punish him if he can't."
Immediately afterwards, many ministers of the DPRK and China seconded the proposal, imploring this person to hand over the evidence.
Among these ministers, some belonged to the Yin family's camp, some were neutral, and some were really considering for the King of Southern Border.
They had no doubts about the king of Nanjiang, hoping to expose the conspiracy between the saint and this person in public.
Zongzhenghui struck while the iron was hot, and made an aggressive move against the king of Nanjiang: "Zongzhengming, are you afraid? I'm afraid I will show evidence to expose you."
The King of Nanjiang snorted coldly and said: "I am the Son of Heaven, why should I confront you in the hall? If this precedent is set today, who will question me in the future, will I have to listen to his nonsense? Kung fu! Take it!"
So what if the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty objected?
He is the one sitting on the dragon chair, and his words are the imperial decree!
How dare these people defy? !
The guards rushed forward.
The saint violently swung the whip in her hand.
Come one, fly one.
Come two, fly a pair.
More and more imperial guards poured in from outside the hall.
The king of Nanjiang sat back on the dragon chair and looked at the saint with disdain.
So what about martial arts? Is it possible that she alone can reach thousands of troops?
At this moment, a servant's voice suddenly came from outside the hall: "The Empress Dowager has arrived—"
The face of the king of Nanjiang changed.
Why is the queen mother here?
"Hui'er!"
The empress dowager, who was already aged, stepped into the Golden Luan Hall in a hurry.
Seeing swords and swords in the hall, she hurriedly scolded: "What are you doing, stop Aijia!"
The Imperial Forest Army stopped.
Zong Zhenghui also let the saint accept the move.
The queen mother looked at her son who was in good condition on the dragon chair, and walked over quickly: "I heard that there are assassins coming to the Golden Luan Palace, you are injured! Let the queen mother take a look!"
Yin Chongshan lowered his eyes.
The Queen Mother was brought here by her younger sister, Concubine Yin.
Of course all the civil and military officials couldn't hold down the one on the dragon chair, all that was done just now was just delaying time.
The Buddha they really want to invite is the Empress Dowager.
"Queen."
Zongzheng Hui looked at the gray-haired Queen Mother, and spoke awkwardly.
The queen mother was so focused on her son that she didn't pay attention to the other people in the hall.
As soon as she heard someone calling her mother behind her, she turned her head subconsciously.
Zongzhenghui's eye sockets began to turn red.
The queen mother froze all of a sudden.
She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.
After many years, he is no longer the boy he was at the beginning, but this face eroded by the years can clearly overlap with the one in memory.
The Queen Mother's body trembled slightly, and moisture welled up in her eyes: "You...you are..."
Zongzheng Hui came to the Empress Dowager, knelt down, and grabbed the hem of the Empress Dowager's clothes: "Mother...I am Hui'er...I am your Hui'er..."
The Empress Dowager couldn't hold back anymore, tears welled up in her eyes: "You are not...you are not..."
Mother and child are connected, Zong Zhenghui understands what the mother is asking.
He choked up and said, "I didn't die... I didn't die in the belly of an animal... I've been trying to find a way to get back to my mother all these years..."
The Queen Mother also knelt down.
Facing her son who had been lost for more than thirty years, she couldn't be so calm.
She held his face in both hands, and was about to ask him where he had been all these years, when the King of Nanjiang stood up suddenly: "Mother!"
The queen mother looked startled.
The king of Nanjiang looked at the saint coldly: "What kind of poison did you put on my mother? Why can't my mother recognize her own son?"
It is well known that the saintess is good at gu arts.
It is not impossible for her to control a person.
"The saint didn't play a gu." Zongzheng Hui looked at the King of Nanjiang and said angrily.
The saint said blankly: "I didn't play a Gu."
Patriarch Yin looked at the Queen Mother and said, "Queen Mother, did you give birth to twins?"
The queen mother opened her mouth: "Aijia..."
The king of Nanjiang stopped and said: "Mother!"
The queen mother looked at the emblem of Zongzheng, and then at the king of Nanjiang on the dragon chair.
Zong Zhenghui said heartbrokenly: "Mother, do you know where I have been all these years? I have been imprisoned by him and tortured in the dark abandoned mine. I wanted to kill myself several times, but when I thought of Mother, I gritted my teeth and survived. Thirty years later, I finally saw my mother..."
The king of Nanjiang slapped the armrest of the dragon chair: "It's nonsense!"
Zongzheng Hui did not confront him, but only looked at the Queen Mother for a moment: "Mother, I have evidence!"
The king of Nanjiang sternly said: "Come here, the queen mother has been poisoned, drag the two of them down!"
"Ai's family is not poisoned!"
The queen mother stood up abruptly, wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and regained her lofty empress dowager aura, "The Ai family did give birth to twins back then. .”
As soon as these words came out, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty boiled instantly.
Mr. Yin really guessed it right, the Queen Mother gave birth to twins that year!
One is yang and the other is yin. In the royal family, twins are unlucky, and one child must be given up.
But why does His Majesty deny it?
Is he ignorant?
Or is he hiding something?
The eyes of all the civil and military officials looking at the King of Nanjiang changed.
The Nanjiang King's fists were clenched.
The queen mother looked at the king of Nanjiang: "You told Aijia back then that your brother died, why is he still alive?"
The king of Nanjiang stood up and said with sincerity: "Mother, my younger brother did die that year. It was because the son didn't protect him well. The son has been guilty all these years. He would rather be the one who was taken away by the beast. But the deceased It's over, even if I pay this life to my younger brother, it is impossible for my younger brother to come back to life. You can see clearly, this person is not a younger brother, but just a hostage brought by the saint from outside to rebel. Don't be fooled by the queen mother! "
As soon as the words were finished, a guard hurried into the palace and reported with a look of embarrassment: "Your Majesty, the young master of the Cheng family asked to see him, saying that...he has...evidence that His Majesty was framed by someone."
"not see!"
"Let her in!"
The king of Nanjiang and the queen mother spoke at the same time.
The king of Nanjiang frowned and looked at the queen mother: "Queen mother, you are tired, it's time to go back to the bedroom and settle down. I will make my own decision about the court."
The empress dowager's aura was full: "Do you want to put Aijia under house arrest?"
The king of Nanjiang said perfunctorily, "My son dare not."
The queen mother said coldly: "Then let the young master of the Cheng family come in! The Ai family would like to hear what happened in these years, and whether this person is pretending to be your brother."
The king of Nanjiang clenched his fists.
Xie Jinnian glanced calmly at the man and the saint in the hall, and his gaze stayed on the face of the saint for a moment.
Soon, Su Xiaoxiao was brought over by the guards.
The queen mother asked sternly: "You are the young master of the Cheng family? The little girl who just returned to the Cheng family to meet her relatives?"
Su Xiaoxiao replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Yes."
The queen mother asked: "You said you have evidence, what evidence is it?"
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the Zongzheng emblem, then looked at the king of Nanjiang and said, "It's the evidence that His Majesty was imprisoned by the one on the dragon chair for many years."
Xie Jinnian said lightly: "Cheng Su, do you know what happens when you slander the king of a country?"
Su Xiaoxiao said: "I know, so I won't slander anyone! You three, come in!"
Everyone looked out of the hall one after another.
I saw Master Xue, Mr. Feng and Mu Tan walking in tremblingly.
Su Xiaoxiao pointed to Zong Zhenghui: "Do you know this person?"
The three nodded slowly.
Su Xiaoxiao said again: "Who is he?"
The three of them did not speak.
Su Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry: "Well, let me change the question, how did you know him?"
Seeing that the old man was silent, Mu Tan had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "He... was locked up in the Cheng family's abandoned mine, and we have been guarding him all these years."
"Who ordered you to do this?"
Mu Tan didn't dare to continue.
The queen mother said angrily: "Say!"
The three of them thumped in their hearts.
Mu Tan trembled even more, and whispered tremblingly: "It's... Your Majesty, on the dragon chair... Your Majesty."
The king of Nanjiang became angry with embarrassment: "It's all nonsense! It's all nonsense! The mine belongs to your Cheng family! From my point of view, it's clear that you imprisoned this person! Did you also do the hunting accident back then?"
Su Xiaoxiao took out a thick stack of account books from her luggage: "Your Majesty on the dragon chair, the mine has not belonged to the Cheng family many years ago. The old man exchanged the mine for my grandmother's life. It is written in black and white. Over the years, the mine has successively transported iron ore for the imperial court for free, and how much silver it has given you, and everything is recorded here! On the contrary, my Cheng family got the money, and I didn’t even have any of yours. Are you ashamed to say that the mine belongs to the Cheng family!"
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An incomparably bright sky flashed by.
Everyone's heart trembled, and they were about to be shocked again.
Sure enough, a thunder that was more deafening than before resounded through the entire Golden Luan Hall, even the window lattices were shaken.
The hearts of all civil and military officials were numb, not knowing whether they were shocked by the thunder or the sentence "brother, do you still like my throne".
Who can be an official is a fool?
This person is clearly saying that he is the elder brother of His Majesty today, and His Majesty has taken his throne from him.
But that's weird isn't it?
Your Majesty has two half-brothers, one died of illness, and the other went to the fiefdom to become an idle prince.
Moreover, His Majesty was established as the crown prince back then, and he succeeded to the throne logically. How could he take the throne away?
But if you say that this person has nothing to do with His Majesty, why does he look so similar?
Simply more similar than those two half-brothers?
As if it came out of a mother's womb.
The king of Nanjiang clenched his hands into fists, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said with great majesty: "Saint, you have been missing for several days, and I have been worried about your safety. Just find anyone who is somewhat similar to me, and you can talk nonsense in the Golden Palace!"
The saint didn't speak.
Zongzhenghui opened his mouth unhurriedly: "Zongzhengming, are you and I really just a little alike? After more than 30 years of hunting in Weishan, how did you become stiff instead of Li, have you forgotten?"
Zong Zhengming?
Isn't His Majesty's name taboo the Zongzheng emblem?
There is no such person as Zong Zhengming in the royal family.
The civil and military officials murmured in their hearts again.
But when it comes to hunting in Weishan, some old ministers are impressed.
His Majesty led a servant into the depths of the jungle by mistake, and was attacked by wild beasts. When they found His Majesty, He was seriously injured and unconscious, and the servant was missing. They speculated that he was buried in the belly of an animal.
Zongzheng Hui continued: "My father wanted to kill you back then, but my mother was reluctant to let you go out of the palace secretly. When you return to the royal capital, I will pity you for the hardships you suffered among the people and give you a mansion so that you can live in peace." On the day when you are dressed in fine clothes and fine food, you are allowed to dress up as a servant and enter the palace to reunite with me and the queen mother. But I don't know that you are ambitious, and you secretly have the idea of replacing me."
Chamberlain?
The ministers exchanged glances with each other.
Could it be that the servant who went hunting with His Majesty was that younger brother?
Wait, these are just one-sided claims of this person, without evidence.
Who can't make up stories?
A look of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the King of Nanjiang: "False words! Nonsense! Yulin Army, take them down!"
"His Majesty!"
The minister of the Ministry of Industry stood up holding the wat board, "This matter is of great importance, and it is better for your majesty to interrogate it in court, so as not to spread false news to the people and arouse the suspicion and anger of the people."
The servant of the Ministry of Rites also came out holding the wat board: "Yes, Your Majesty, he keeps saying that you are a fake and he is true, so it is better to let him produce evidence, and it will not be too late to punish him if he can't."
Immediately afterwards, many ministers of the DPRK and China seconded the proposal, imploring this person to hand over the evidence.
Among these ministers, some belonged to the Yin family's camp, some were neutral, and some were really considering for the King of Southern Border.
They had no doubts about the king of Nanjiang, hoping to expose the conspiracy between the saint and this person in public.
Zongzhenghui struck while the iron was hot, and made an aggressive move against the king of Nanjiang: "Zongzhengming, are you afraid? I'm afraid I will show evidence to expose you."
The King of Nanjiang snorted coldly and said: "I am the Son of Heaven, why should I confront you in the hall? If this precedent is set today, who will question me in the future, will I have to listen to his nonsense? Kung fu! Take it!"
So what if the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty objected?
He is the one sitting on the dragon chair, and his words are the imperial decree!
How dare these people defy? !
The guards rushed forward.
The saint violently swung the whip in her hand.
Come one, fly one.
Come two, fly a pair.
More and more imperial guards poured in from outside the hall.
The king of Nanjiang sat back on the dragon chair and looked at the saint with disdain.
So what about martial arts? Is it possible that she alone can reach thousands of troops?
At this moment, a servant's voice suddenly came from outside the hall: "The Empress Dowager has arrived—"
The face of the king of Nanjiang changed.
Why is the queen mother here?
"Hui'er!"
The empress dowager, who was already aged, stepped into the Golden Luan Hall in a hurry.
Seeing swords and swords in the hall, she hurriedly scolded: "What are you doing, stop Aijia!"
The Imperial Forest Army stopped.
Zong Zhenghui also let the saint accept the move.
The queen mother looked at her son who was in good condition on the dragon chair, and walked over quickly: "I heard that there are assassins coming to the Golden Luan Palace, you are injured! Let the queen mother take a look!"
Yin Chongshan lowered his eyes.
The Queen Mother was brought here by her younger sister, Concubine Yin.
Of course all the civil and military officials couldn't hold down the one on the dragon chair, all that was done just now was just delaying time.
The Buddha they really want to invite is the Empress Dowager.
"Queen."
Zongzheng Hui looked at the gray-haired Queen Mother, and spoke awkwardly.
The queen mother was so focused on her son that she didn't pay attention to the other people in the hall.
As soon as she heard someone calling her mother behind her, she turned her head subconsciously.
Zongzhenghui's eye sockets began to turn red.
The queen mother froze all of a sudden.
She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.
After many years, he is no longer the boy he was at the beginning, but this face eroded by the years can clearly overlap with the one in memory.
The Queen Mother's body trembled slightly, and moisture welled up in her eyes: "You...you are..."
Zongzheng Hui came to the Empress Dowager, knelt down, and grabbed the hem of the Empress Dowager's clothes: "Mother...I am Hui'er...I am your Hui'er..."
The Empress Dowager couldn't hold back anymore, tears welled up in her eyes: "You are not...you are not..."
Mother and child are connected, Zong Zhenghui understands what the mother is asking.
He choked up and said, "I didn't die... I didn't die in the belly of an animal... I've been trying to find a way to get back to my mother all these years..."
The Queen Mother also knelt down.
Facing her son who had been lost for more than thirty years, she couldn't be so calm.
She held his face in both hands, and was about to ask him where he had been all these years, when the King of Nanjiang stood up suddenly: "Mother!"
The queen mother looked startled.
The king of Nanjiang looked at the saint coldly: "What kind of poison did you put on my mother? Why can't my mother recognize her own son?"
It is well known that the saintess is good at gu arts.
It is not impossible for her to control a person.
"The saint didn't play a gu." Zongzheng Hui looked at the King of Nanjiang and said angrily.
The saint said blankly: "I didn't play a Gu."
Patriarch Yin looked at the Queen Mother and said, "Queen Mother, did you give birth to twins?"
The queen mother opened her mouth: "Aijia..."
The king of Nanjiang stopped and said: "Mother!"
The queen mother looked at the emblem of Zongzheng, and then at the king of Nanjiang on the dragon chair.
Zong Zhenghui said heartbrokenly: "Mother, do you know where I have been all these years? I have been imprisoned by him and tortured in the dark abandoned mine. I wanted to kill myself several times, but when I thought of Mother, I gritted my teeth and survived. Thirty years later, I finally saw my mother..."
The king of Nanjiang slapped the armrest of the dragon chair: "It's nonsense!"
Zongzheng Hui did not confront him, but only looked at the Queen Mother for a moment: "Mother, I have evidence!"
The king of Nanjiang sternly said: "Come here, the queen mother has been poisoned, drag the two of them down!"
"Ai's family is not poisoned!"
The queen mother stood up abruptly, wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and regained her lofty empress dowager aura, "The Ai family did give birth to twins back then. .”
As soon as these words came out, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty boiled instantly.
Mr. Yin really guessed it right, the Queen Mother gave birth to twins that year!
One is yang and the other is yin. In the royal family, twins are unlucky, and one child must be given up.
But why does His Majesty deny it?
Is he ignorant?
Or is he hiding something?
The eyes of all the civil and military officials looking at the King of Nanjiang changed.
The Nanjiang King's fists were clenched.
The queen mother looked at the king of Nanjiang: "You told Aijia back then that your brother died, why is he still alive?"
The king of Nanjiang stood up and said with sincerity: "Mother, my younger brother did die that year. It was because the son didn't protect him well. The son has been guilty all these years. He would rather be the one who was taken away by the beast. But the deceased It's over, even if I pay this life to my younger brother, it is impossible for my younger brother to come back to life. You can see clearly, this person is not a younger brother, but just a hostage brought by the saint from outside to rebel. Don't be fooled by the queen mother! "
As soon as the words were finished, a guard hurried into the palace and reported with a look of embarrassment: "Your Majesty, the young master of the Cheng family asked to see him, saying that...he has...evidence that His Majesty was framed by someone."
"not see!"
"Let her in!"
The king of Nanjiang and the queen mother spoke at the same time.
The king of Nanjiang frowned and looked at the queen mother: "Queen mother, you are tired, it's time to go back to the bedroom and settle down. I will make my own decision about the court."
The empress dowager's aura was full: "Do you want to put Aijia under house arrest?"
The king of Nanjiang said perfunctorily, "My son dare not."
The queen mother said coldly: "Then let the young master of the Cheng family come in! The Ai family would like to hear what happened in these years, and whether this person is pretending to be your brother."
The king of Nanjiang clenched his fists.
Xie Jinnian glanced calmly at the man and the saint in the hall, and his gaze stayed on the face of the saint for a moment.
Soon, Su Xiaoxiao was brought over by the guards.
The queen mother asked sternly: "You are the young master of the Cheng family? The little girl who just returned to the Cheng family to meet her relatives?"
Su Xiaoxiao replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Yes."
The queen mother asked: "You said you have evidence, what evidence is it?"
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the Zongzheng emblem, then looked at the king of Nanjiang and said, "It's the evidence that His Majesty was imprisoned by the one on the dragon chair for many years."
Xie Jinnian said lightly: "Cheng Su, do you know what happens when you slander the king of a country?"
Su Xiaoxiao said: "I know, so I won't slander anyone! You three, come in!"
Everyone looked out of the hall one after another.
I saw Master Xue, Mr. Feng and Mu Tan walking in tremblingly.
Su Xiaoxiao pointed to Zong Zhenghui: "Do you know this person?"
The three nodded slowly.
Su Xiaoxiao said again: "Who is he?"
The three of them did not speak.
Su Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry: "Well, let me change the question, how did you know him?"
Seeing that the old man was silent, Mu Tan had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "He... was locked up in the Cheng family's abandoned mine, and we have been guarding him all these years."
"Who ordered you to do this?"
Mu Tan didn't dare to continue.
The queen mother said angrily: "Say!"
The three of them thumped in their hearts.
Mu Tan trembled even more, and whispered tremblingly: "It's... Your Majesty, on the dragon chair... Your Majesty."
The king of Nanjiang became angry with embarrassment: "It's all nonsense! It's all nonsense! The mine belongs to your Cheng family! From my point of view, it's clear that you imprisoned this person! Did you also do the hunting accident back then?"
Su Xiaoxiao took out a thick stack of account books from her luggage: "Your Majesty on the dragon chair, the mine has not belonged to the Cheng family many years ago. The old man exchanged the mine for my grandmother's life. It is written in black and white. Over the years, the mine has successively transported iron ore for the imperial court for free, and how much silver it has given you, and everything is recorded here! On the contrary, my Cheng family got the money, and I didn’t even have any of yours. Are you ashamed to say that the mine belongs to the Cheng family!"
【Come to Xiaoxiang Academy to see the update】
Today is 6200, it is another day of hard work, please praise me!
(end of this chapter)
An incomparably bright sky flashed by. Everyone's heart trembled, and they were about to be shocked again. Sure enough, a thunder that was more deafening than before resounded through the entire Golden Luan Hall, even the window lattices were shaken. The hearts of all civil and military officials were numb, not knowing whether they were shocked by the thunder or the sentence "brother, do you still like my throne". Who can be an official is a fool? This person is clearly saying that he is the elder brother of His Majesty today, and His Majesty has taken his throne from him. But that's weird isn't it? Your Majesty has two half-brothers, one died of illness, and the other went to the fiefdom to become an idle prince. Moreover, His Majesty was established as the crown prince back then, and he succeeded to the throne logically. How could he take the throne away? But if you say that this person has nothing to do with His Majesty, why does he look so similar? Simply more similar than those two half-brothers? As if it came out of a mother's womb. The king of Nanjiang clenched his hands into fists, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said with great majesty: "Saint, you have been missing for several days, and I have been worried about your safety. Just find anyone who is somewhat similar to me, and you can talk nonsense in the Golden Palace!" The saint didn't speak. Zongzhenghui opened his mouth unhurriedly: "Zongzhengming, are you and I really just a little alike? After more than 30 years of hunting in Weishan, how did you become stiff instead of Li, have you forgotten?" Zong Zhengming? Isn't His Majesty's name taboo the Zongzheng emblem? There is no such person as Zong Zhengming in the royal family. The civil and military officials murmured in their hearts again. But when it comes to hunting in Weishan, some old ministers are impressed. His Majesty led a servant into the depths of the jungle by mistake, and was attacked by wild beasts. When they found His Majesty, He was seriously injured and unconscious, and the servant was missing. They speculated that he was buried in the belly of an animal. Zongzheng Hui continued: "My father wanted to kill you back then, but my mother was reluctant to let you go out of the palace secretly. When you return to the royal capital, I will pity you for the hardships you suffered among the people and give you a mansion so that you can live in peace." On the day when you are dressed in fine clothes and fine food, you are allowed to dress up as a servant and enter the palace to reunite with me and the queen mother. But I don't know that you are ambitious, and you secretly have the idea of replacing me." Chamberlain? The ministers exchanged glances with each other. Could it be that the servant who went hunting with His Majesty was that younger brother? Wait, these are just one-sided claims of this person, without evidence. Who can't make up stories? A look of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the King of Nanjiang: "False words! Nonsense! Yulin Army, take them down!" "His Majesty!" The minister of the Ministry of Industry stood up holding the wat board, "This matter is of great importance, and it is better for your majesty to interrogate it in court, so as not to spread false news to the people and arouse the suspicion and anger of the people." The servant of the Ministry of Rites also came out holding the wat board: "Yes, Your Majesty, he keeps saying that you are a fake and he is true, so it is better to let him produce evidence, and it will not be too late to punish him if he can't." Immediately afterwards, many ministers of the DPRK and China seconded the proposal, imploring this person to hand over the evidence. Among these ministers, some belonged to the Yin family's camp, some were neutral, and some were really considering for the King of Southern Border. They had no doubts about the king of Nanjiang, hoping to expose the conspiracy between the saint and this person in public. Zongzhenghui struck while the iron was hot, and made an aggressive move against the king of Nanjiang: "Zongzhengming, are you afraid? I'm afraid I will show evidence to expose you." The King of Nanjiang snorted coldly and said: "I am the Son of Heaven, why should I confront you in the hall? If this precedent is set today, who will question me in the future, will I have to listen to his nonsense? Kung fu! Take it!" So what if the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty objected? He is the one sitting on the dragon chair, and his words are the imperial decree! How dare these people defy? ! The guards rushed forward. The saint violently swung the whip in her hand. Come one, fly one. Come two, fly a pair. More and more imperial guards poured in from outside the hall. The king of Nanjiang sat back on the dragon chair and looked at the saint with disdain. So what about martial arts? Is it possible that she alone can reach thousands of troops? At this moment, a servant's voice suddenly came from outside the hall: "The Empress Dowager has arrived" The face of the king of Nanjiang changed. Why is the queen mother here? "Hui'er!" The empress dowager, who was already aged, stepped into the Golden Luan Hall in a hurry. Seeing swords and swords in the hall, she hurriedly scolded: "What are you doing, stop Aijia!" The Imperial Forest Army stopped. Zong Zhenghui also let the saint accept the move. The queen mother looked at her son who was in good condition on the dragon chair, and walked over quickly: "I heard that there are assassins coming to the Golden Luan Palace, you are injured! Let the queen mother take a look!" Yin Chongshan lowered his eyes. The Queen Mother was brought here by her younger sister, Concubine Yin. Of course all the civil and military officials couldn't hold down the one on the dragon chair, all that was done just now was just delaying time. The Buddha they really want to invite is the Empress Dowager. "Queen." Zongzheng Hui looked at the gray-haired Queen Mother, and spoke awkwardly. The queen mother was so focused on her son that she didn't pay attention to the other people in the hall. As soon as she heard someone calling her mother behind her, she turned her head subconsciously. Zongzhenghui's eye sockets began to turn red. The queen mother froze all of a sudden. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. After many years, he is no longer the boy he was at the beginning, but this face eroded by the years can clearly overlap with the one in memory. The Queen Mother's body trembled slightly, and moisture welled up in her eyes: "You...you are..." Zongzheng Hui came to the Empress Dowager, knelt down, and grabbed the hem of the Empress Dowager's clothes: "Mother...I am Hui'er...I am your Hui'er..." The Empress Dowager couldn't hold back anymore, tears welled up in her eyes: "You are not...you are not..." Mother and child are connected, Zong Zhenghui understands what the mother is asking. He choked up and said, "I didn't die... I didn't die in the belly of an animal... I've been trying to find a way to get back to my mother all these years..." The Queen Mother also knelt down. Facing her son who had been lost for more than thirty years, she couldn't be so calm. She held his face in both hands, and was about to ask him where he had been all these years, when the King of Nanjiang stood up suddenly: "Mother!" The queen mother looked startled. The king of Nanjiang looked at the saint coldly: "What kind of poison did you put on my mother? Why can't my mother recognize her own son?" It is well known that the saintess is good at gu arts. It is not impossible for her to control a person. "The saint didn't play a gu." Zongzheng Hui looked at the King of Nanjiang and said angrily. The saint said blankly: "I didn't play a Gu." Patriarch Yin looked at the Queen Mother and said, "Queen Mother, did you give birth to twins?" The queen mother opened her mouth: "Aijia..." The king of Nanjiang stopped and said: "Mother!" The queen mother looked at the emblem of Zongzheng, and then at the king of Nanjiang on the dragon chair. Zong Zhenghui said heartbrokenly: "Mother, do you know where I have been all these years? I have been imprisoned by him and tortured in the dark abandoned mine. I wanted to kill myself several times, but when I thought of Mother, I gritted my teeth and survived. Thirty years later, I finally saw my mother..." The king of Nanjiang slapped the armrest of the dragon chair: "It's nonsense!" Zongzheng Hui did not confront him, but only looked at the Queen Mother for a moment: "Mother, I have evidence!" The king of Nanjiang sternly said: "Come here, the queen mother has been poisoned, drag the two of them down!" "Ai's family is not poisoned!" The queen mother stood up abruptly, wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and regained her lofty empress dowager aura, "The Ai family did give birth to twins back then. . As soon as these words came out, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty boiled instantly. Mr. Yin really guessed it right, the Queen Mother gave birth to twins that year! One is yang and the other is yin. In the royal family, twins are unlucky, and one child must be given up. But why does His Majesty deny it? Is he ignorant? Or is he hiding something? The eyes of all the civil and military officials looking at the King of Nanjiang changed. The Nanjiang King's fists were clenched. The queen mother looked at the king of Nanjiang: "You told Aijia back then that your brother died, why is he still alive?" The king of Nanjiang stood up and said with sincerity: "Mother, my younger brother did die that year. It was because the son didn't protect him well. The son has been guilty all these years. He would rather be the one who was taken away by the beast. But the deceased It's over, even if I pay this life to my younger brother, it is impossible for my younger brother to come back to life. You can see clearly, this person is not a younger brother, but just a hostage brought by the saint from outside to rebel. Don't be fooled by the queen mother! " As soon as the words were finished, a guard hurried into the palace and reported with a look of embarrassment: "Your Majesty, the young master of the Cheng family asked to see him, saying that...he has...evidence that His Majesty was framed by someone." "not see!" "Let her in!" The king of Nanjiang and the queen mother spoke at the same time. The king of Nanjiang frowned and looked at the queen mother: "Queen mother, you are tired, it's time to go back to the bedroom and settle down. I will make my own decision about the court." The empress dowager's aura was full: "Do you want to put Aijia under house arrest?" The king of Nanjiang said perfunctorily, "My son dare not." The queen mother said coldly: "Then let the young master of the Cheng family come in! The Ai family would like to hear what happened in these years, and whether this person is pretending to be your brother." The king of Nanjiang clenched his fists. Xie Jinnian glanced calmly at the man and the saint in the hall, and his gaze stayed on the face of the saint for a moment. Soon, Su Xiaoxiao was brought over by the guards. The queen mother asked sternly: "You are the young master of the Cheng family? The little girl who just returned to the Cheng family to meet her relatives?" Su Xiaoxiao replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Yes." The queen mother asked: "You said you have evidence, what evidence is it?" Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the Zongzheng emblem, then looked at the king of Nanjiang and said, "It's the evidence that His Majesty was imprisoned by the one on the dragon chair for many years." Xie Jinnian said lightly: "Cheng Su, do you know what happens when you slander the king of a country?" Su Xiaoxiao said: "I know, so I won't slander anyone! You three, come in!" Everyone looked out of the hall one after another. I saw Master Xue, Mr. Feng and Mu Tan walking in tremblingly. Su Xiaoxiao pointed to Zong Zhenghui: "Do you know this person?" The three nodded slowly. Su Xiaoxiao said again: "Who is he?" The three of them did not speak. Su Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry: "Well, let me change the question, how did you know him?" Seeing that the old man was silent, Mu Tan had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "He... was locked up in the Cheng family's abandoned mine, and we have been guarding him all these years." "Who ordered you to do this?" Mu Tan didn't dare to continue. The queen mother said angrily: "Say!" The three of them thumped in their hearts. Mu Tan trembled even more, and whispered tremblingly: "It's... Your Majesty, on the dragon chair... Your Majesty." The king of Nanjiang became angry with embarrassment: "It's all nonsense! It's all nonsense! The mine belongs to your Cheng family! From my point of view, it's clear that you imprisoned this person! Did you also do the hunting accident back then?" Su Xiaoxiao took out a thick stack of account books from her luggage: "Your Majesty on the dragon chair, the mine has not belonged to the Cheng family many years ago. The old man exchanged the mine for my grandmother's life. It is written in black and white. Over the years, the mine has successively transported iron ore for the imperial court for free, and how much silver it has given you, and everything is recorded here! On the contrary, my Cheng family got the money, and I didn't even have any of yours. Are you ashamed to say that the mine belongs to the Cheng family!" Come to Xiaoxiang Academy to see the update Today is 6200, it is another day of hard work, please praise me! end of this chapter
