Chapter 550: The impeached third prince

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"I impeach the third prince for entering the house three days ago and beating the officials' sons."

"I impeached the third prince for leading a crowd to beat the son of the Minister of Civil Affairs outside the Liyuan Gate six days ago."

"I impeached the third prince for robbing a student outside the Imperial Academy the day before yesterday. After beating him, he was still in the outer city block."

"I impeached the third prince to sneak attack the prince of Teng County on the afternoon of yesterday and make him perform Cuju alone for two hours."

"I impeach the third prince for robbing Duke Nuerhan in the suburbs of Beijing five days ago."

"I impeach..."

Emperor Jinghe did not expect that when he opened his eyes one morning, memorials to impeach his son would be piled up in front of his case like snowflakes.

"Fortunately, the imperial meeting was just held six days ago." Emperor Jinghe's first reaction was to be thankful.

Afterwards, he first called the leader of the inner guard to verify the memorial, and then he endured his anger and had his third son called to the front of the case.

"Tell me about your itinerary for this half month!" Emperor Jinghe looked at his somewhat uneasy son in front of him, frowned slightly, and ordered quietly while holding back his dissatisfaction.

Logically speaking, he should have waited for the internal security verification report to come out before calling out this kid. However, the pile of memorials impeaching this kid made him angry, so he had to vent his anger by scolding him first.

Jiang Yuming was confused after listening to his father's instructions.

This question is a bit strange. If you ask him where he went two days ago, it would be easier to tell him... He can't remember everything about the half-month trip!

More importantly, some itineraries are hard to tell.

In particular, his father's current state is quite strange, and his depressing aura is faintly filled with anger... Could this anger be directed at him? !

Could it be that someone gave him eye drops? !

Jiang Yuming started brainstorming, thinking through the ins and outs and all parties involved, and also focused on thinking about what could and could not be said.

In the eyes of Emperor Jinghe, his thinking was just hemming and hawing, and looked particularly suspicious!

In an instant, the credibility of the impeachment memorial in his case increased by several levels.

Very good, his third son may be going crazy!

Although the anger in his heart suddenly surged by several degrees, Emperor Jinghe still maintained a small amount of reason. He did not seem to be angry immediately, but his low voice made people tremble in his ears.

"You will be prepared for the court meeting the day after tomorrow and go to the court to defend yourself!"

"???" Jiang Yuming was dumbfounded.

It's a good thing to be able to go to court, but...his father asked him to defend himself? What does that mean?

He didn't remember that there was such a procedure for a prince to go to court for the first time!

"Haha." Jing Hedi laughed angrily.

The third son's dull expression seemed to him to be a sign of guilty conscience.

"See for yourself!" Emperor Jinghe threw one memorial after another at his son's head.

After all, he was an emperor, and his behavior was very particular. The order in which he threw out the memorials was exactly according to the time when the memorials were reported.

He wanted this kid to feel his emotions when he received the memorial.

Jiang Yuming didn't expect that his father would throw the memorial at the slightest disagreement, and it would hit him like raindrops!

"F-Father?!" Jiang Yuming didn't dare to dodge in front of the emperor. He was not the shameless gentleman like Brother Yu!

It wasn't until the last memorial accurately greeted him with a big shoulder that Jiang Yuming, who had a bump on his forehead, grinned and asked in panic: "Father, why is this?"

"Huh, look at those memorials for yourself!" After all, he was his own son. After throwing away the memorials, Emperor Jinghe vented his anger and gave a reminder, "They are all for impeaching you! My good prince!"

"Beating the minister's children! Beating the foreign envoys! Beating the Imperial Academy students! Bullying the royal children! Breaking into the minister's courtyard privately... These are happening one after another, how brave a warrior is! Look, I shouldn't have been prepared. I make you the King of Chu, and you should be the King of War! I really have you! You really make me proud! How come I have a son like you!"

The more Emperor Jinghe talked, the angrier he became!

Originally, this boy looked like a handsome young man, with an elegant and elegant temperament, which made him look particularly proud, but he didn't want to see him for a while, and this boy's temperament went astray!

Emperor Jinghe naturally didn't think it was because his son could no longer pretend for twenty years. In his opinion, it was because his son couldn't marry Sheng Han, so he was competing with him and going against him!

Huh, since ancient times, marriage matters have been dictated by the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. If he does not agree with his son to marry Sheng Han, it is the order of the king and father!

What's going on? Is your father's will not working anymore? !

Will the whole city be in turmoil if they don't agree with you? !

Is this for the Son of Man? !

snort!

Such an unfilial thing! ! !

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Emperor Jing He planned to wait for the internal guards to hand over the verification report, and then immediately have someone give his son a dozen big words to let him know who the father was!

Jiang Yuming trembled under the pressure of his father!

If he could, he would like to roll aside these memorials and take a look at them.

It's a pity that his father's gaze at this moment was like knives, so sharp that he wished he could hit him with thousands of knives!

With his neck hunched, Jiang Yuming knelt on the ground and began to read the memorial.

He didn't kneel when Emperor Jinghe let him in just now; he didn't kneel when Emperor Jinghe threw the memorial just now; until he needed to bend down to pick up the memorial, his calves trembled, and he bent over without noticing, and he couldn't get up!

Kneel down, just kneel down, because after reading the memorial, he still has to kneel down!

Jiang Yuming thought aggrieved and puzzled.

The moment he opened the memorial, he was stunned.

The first reaction was - someone was setting him up!

Of course, this is what he thought and what he shouted.

"Father, you make the decision for me!"

When Emperor Jinghe saw him repeatedly shouting that he was wronged, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, sneered at him and asked: "A prince who has not listened to politics, has not been involved in government affairs, and has not taken over errands, who is so full that he framed you! Is it possible, you say? Who are your brothers looking for?!"

"Ah..." Jiang Yuming hesitated.

Although he has his own ambitions, but in good conscience, his second brother is a brilliant person, while his fourth brother is a law-abiding person. Among the younger brothers below him, the oldest is less than ten years old, and they are ignorant and ignorant. There is no such thing as a trap!

As for his eldest brother, he has been adopted a long time ago. Although he has been granted the title of prince, he will probably remain a prince for the rest of his life. Anyone with brains will not participate in the fight for the legitimate son.

Thinking like this, Jiang Yuming was confused.

who? ! Who plotted against him!

He was about to lower his head and say he didn't know, but his father's eyes were filled with intense anger, like a heavy stone weighing down his head, making it impossible for him to lift his head up.

"My son, my son..." Jiang Yuming wanted to say I don't know, but he couldn't say the word "I don't know" at all.

Listening to the sneer coming from above his head, Jiang Yuming felt his head was hot and his whole body was cold.

Suddenly, for some reason, the tentacles of my thoughts seemed to stray into the river of time for a moment.

Three round faces faintly emerged.

In an instant, all the fog in Jiang Yuming's mind dissipated.

Suddenly, he waved his arms and shouted loudly: "Father, it was those three bastards who mistook me!"

(End of chapter)