Chapter 105 The third prince was imprisoned in Dali Temple

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"Don't disappoint me." Pang Qi patted Yang Shu's arm, "The Yang Family Army is not a tool for power and gain, they are flesh and blood."

"If you don't take it seriously and treat each other sincerely, you will end up betraying each other."

"Uncle Pang, you have watched me grow up. You know my character best. I am affectionate and righteous. I am a brother and can help both sides." Yang Shu's voice was sonorous and powerful.

The corners of Pang Qi's eyes twitched, he was a shameless guy, he would cry all over the place every time he made a mistake, pull out Pai Gow and carry the knife.

"Okay, get going." Pang Qi shouted at Yang Shu, fearing that his hands would be itchy.

These people misunderstood him so deeply, why couldn't they see his sincere heart?

Shaking his head, Yang Shu left Qixia Courtyard.

Because Mr. Yang was lying on the bed, Yang Shu stayed for a few more days. As soon as Mr. Yang could stay, Yang Shu returned to the military camp.

After running for an hour with a heavy load, Yang Shu entered Sun Hu's battalion commander. After shouting and swearing, he took out the dagger given to him by Mr. Yang.

Sun Hu's eyes narrowed and he stood up from the chair.

"Arrange people to contact Yang Jiajun. It is not a good thing for Ye State to send envoys to Yan State. Just in case, we need to be fast. If the situation goes wrong, we can leave Jian'an immediately."

Yang Shu looked solemn and put the dagger on the table, "I'll leave this matter to you."

"I will definitely live up to the general's trust." Sun Hu said in a deep voice.

Yang Shu glanced outside the tent and yelled again, "Huang Mao, if you can, beat me to death!"

"I've already told the old man, just wait, he won't let you go!"

"When the time comes, I will break your hamstrings!"

"I see how proud you are!"

"ah!"

Yang Shu flew out of the tent and rolled several times before stopping.

He tilted his head and fainted.

Fang Zhuang and Pang Chang sighed and carried Yang Shu away.

Everyone was no longer surprised, took a look, and went about their business.

In the Imperial Study Room, Guo Yi opened his mouth and said, "Father, it is really not the fault of the son. The son is supported by the people. How could he join forces with the magistrate of Qi County to steal the people's wealth and support? There must be someone involved in this matter..."

Before Guo Yi finished speaking, a memorial was thrown at him. The emperor on the high seat was filled with anger, "There are all the witnesses and physical evidence, and you still want to quibble!"

"Father, I have been wronged!" Guo Yi knelt down and rested his head on the ground, "I beg your father to conduct a strict investigation and find out the real person behind the scenes."

"The third prince has shown a lack of moral character. From now on, he will be relieved of all duties and will be under the supervision of Dali Temple." The emperor said in a cold tone.

Guo Yi raised his head in disbelief, "Father!"

The Royal Forest Guards came in and dragged Guo Yi out.

Guo Yi looked at the closed palace door, resentment flashed in his eyes, just a few words, just a few words! He wouldn’t even look it up!

The love between father and son is all fake! ! !

The news that Guo Yi was imprisoned in Dali Temple soon spread in Jian'an.

In the Second Prince's Mansion, Guo Qimo stroked the jade stone and raised the corner of his mouth, "My father is suspicious and ruthless. Guo Yi is really naive. He thinks that by stepping on me, he can move into the East Palace?"

"With just a few twists, he fell from the clouds."

"Your Highness." Counselor Xu Lang spoke slowly, "Your Majesty will not let the third prince out too soon. The task of entertaining the envoys of Ye State will be left to you."

"Your Highness cannot agree. The more scared you are at this time, the better."

Guo Qi nodded, he listened to Xu Lang's words.

After chatting for a while, seeing Xu Lang leaving, Guo Qi called the secret guard, "Have you found out?"

"The Minister of Household Affairs killed his wife because someone threw a paper ball into the third prince's residence."

"But that person... is a useless subordinate. Please punish me, Your Highness." The secret guard cupped his fists and bowed.

Guo Qi squinted his eyes, a faint light flashed in his eyes. Not many people knew about such a secret matter. There was a traitor around him.

A name crossed Guo Qi's mind, and Liu Yun was among them, but at that time, Yang Shu was in the military camp, and Liu Yun was locked up in the King's Mansion and could not get out at all.

Furthermore, this would not be of any benefit to Liu Yun.

Old Man Yang was heartbroken. Even if Liu Yun said something to him, he would not interfere in the struggle for imperial power.

As for Yang Shu, he was a waste and was not in Guo Qi's eyes at all.

"Your Highness, could it be that the Minister of Household Affairs leaked the information?"

The secret guard whispered. He had followed Guo Qi for so long and knew that once he became suspicious, he would be murderous. After cleaning up, he might be among them.

Guo Qi frowned and looked at the secret guard.

"The Minister of Household Affairs has always been a light drinker. Occasionally he will drink like crazy. Maybe someone with a heart heard about it and wanted to reap the benefits."

The secret guard plucked up the courage to tell his analysis.

"It's somewhat possible." Guo Qi spoke softly, "Go and check."

"Yes." The secret guard lowered his head and stepped back, his back already soaked.

Because Guo Qi was ill, the matter of entertaining envoys from the country fell to the Minister of Hubu.

Everyone could see that this was the emperor's deliberate attack.

The work of the Ministry of Rites has nothing to do with the Ministry of Household Affairs.

The emperor's favor was so false that for a while, the atmosphere in the court was a little dull.

"Father, the third prince has obviously been slandered. Why didn't you say a word in the court?"

In the Shangshu Mansion, Feng Bai asked in confusion, "Aren't we going to help the third prince ascend the throne? Doesn't this chill his heart?"

Feng Shangshu looked coldly, "The emperor intends to suppress the third prince, and asking him to conduct a thorough investigation at this time will only make the situation more serious."

"Having no relatives in the Tian family, I overestimated the importance of the third prince in the emperor's heart."

"The emperor doesn't want the third prince to win the hearts of the people."

Feng Bai frowned, "Aren't you afraid that the third prince will be resentful of him by doing this?"

Feng Shangshu sneered, "He has many sons. If this one doesn't work, you can replace him with another one. It doesn't have to be the third prince."

"The emperor's love is never limited to one person."

"Father, then let's..."

"Why are you panicking? Your Majesty is only suppressing the third prince, but you are not giving up on him. After some time, he will still be your favorite son."

Feng Shangshu took a sip of tea and said, "You have already stood in line, so you have no choice but to retreat."

"Let Qingwan make a piece of clothing to express my feelings."

"Let me know, anyone who fights or causes trouble will be kicked out of the house."

"At this time, we must not be caught in the wrong position."

"Yes." Feng Bai responded and left the study.

With a whoosh of an arrow, Yang Shu missed the target again, and the person who missed it missed it.

The guards around him retreated tacitly, fearing that they would be shot to death by Yang Shu.

"General, you don't actually have to practice." A guard said with his lips squirming.

Yang Shu drew his bow and fired another arrow, his face full of annoyance, "You think I want to practice? Aren't those yellow men staring at me." Yang Shu gritted his teeth.

Pulling the bow to its full capacity, Yang Shu fired it out as if venting his anger. Everyone looked at the arrow falling from the air, twitched their mouths, and ran away in a swarm.

I can't wait here, I really can't wait!

I've seen people who shoot crookedly, but I've never seen people who shoot backwards.

I have to tell the captain that the general's arrows really don't need practice!