Meng Yi could only repeat it again.
Ying Zheng, who was sitting in front of the case, suddenly stood up. His face was solemn for the first time, and he walked to the door with his hands behind his back.
Looking at the rising moon and the setting sun that showed no sign of setting, I still turned around and asked in disbelief.
"You mean, after Ying Xuan disgusted me here yesterday, he took two of his staff to the Criminal Justice Department to put on a show!"
"Then he found out in the department that Qu Jing had faked his death and killed Qu Fan with his own hands?"
"Then he even wooed the people and used his own power to intimidate tens of thousands of nobles? Did he do all these things by himself?"
Meng Yi nodded fiercely.
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
Ying Zheng turned around, looked at the sky and took a deep breath.
After thinking for a moment, he suddenly laughed.
"Okay! What a wonderful day when the sun and the moon shine together!"
When Meng Yi saw Ying Zheng happily agreeing with him, he struck while the iron was hot.
"The young master's wisdom in half a day is worth the hard work of a secret guard for several months. It can be seen that."
"If I can get help from the young master, I'm afraid it won't take long for me to find out the details and take control of the situation in the north again!"
"It's just that a humble minister may not be able to persuade the young master to help me because he is so humble. Your majesty still needs to come forward!"
Ying Zheng laughed loudly and waved his hand without caring.
"After spending more than ten years in vain, it's time for him to make some contribution!"
Meng Yi was delighted. Since Ying Zheng agreed, the matter was 90% settled.
I just hope that the young master can find out the details soon, so that I can feel at ease.
…
The next day, Ying Zheng, who was even more punctual than when he went to work, sat in the gauze tent again.
This time he brought in the papers he bought privately, and sat down comfortably after being fully prepared.
After a long time, I still didn't hear that hateful sound.
Ying Zheng was still a little uncomfortable for a while, so that guy isn't coming today? It’s not like his character of retribution!
At this moment, a hand suddenly appeared in his peripheral vision and quietly touched the stack of yellow paper placed aside.
Ying Zheng had quick eyes and quick hands, and he grabbed him with "Pah!"
He looked dumbfounded at Ying Xuan who was halfway in.
"Don't you mind the smell?"
Unexpectedly, Ying Xuan, who was holding his nose with his other hand, said pitifully.
"Xiao Ru doesn't even think that dish is smelly!"
Ying Zheng closed his eyes helplessly, what a sin!
But when I thought about using him later, I could only let go of my hand in pain.
Ying Xuan said "chua" and snatched the yellow paper away.
Turn around and run!
"Hmph! Do you think I won't know if you hide it?"
The proud Ying Xuan didn't know that after he walked away, Ying Zheng opened his eyes, calmly took out a crumpled paper ball from his sleeve, and laughed sarcastically.
"Little boy! Fight with me!"
When Ying Zheng walked out of the side room, he looked at Ying Xuan who had no idea where he was running, and he helplessly explained to the guards on the side.
"Go! Call that kid back for dinner!"
…
Ying Xuan walked towards the palace gate holding the paper in his arms.
I would give one to everyone I met on the street, and soon all the servants would be given out.
He was still a little uncomfortable with his empty hands, so he could only take out a gold cake from his arms and play with it.
The soft touch made Ying Xuan fall in love with it, but as soon as someone passed by, he hurriedly hid it in his arms and looked at the sky with an expressionless face. He knew very well that revealing wealth would be punished by God.
"Oh! It feels so good to have money!"
I was so happy last night that I lay down in a pile of gold and slept all night.
I didn’t even have time to try the skills, so I went out to Quge today to try out the skills.
But before he reached the palace gate, he heard a panting voice behind him shouting!
"Master! Master! Don't run away again. Your Majesty will summon you!"
Ying Xuan snorted coldly, do you think I'm stupid? Cold replied.
"Don't go!"
The lieutenant who was chasing him was out of breath, but he still told Ying Xuan quietly.
"Your Majesty looks a little guilty. Qing Meng is also here. He must be calling you for something good."
Ying Xuan rolled his eyes when he heard this. If he wanted to beat himself up, he would definitely not call Meng Yi. Could it be that the old man's conscience found out?
"Ahem! Seeing that you worked so hard to catch me, let's take a trip!"
The lieutenant smiled bitterly and quickly followed Ying Xuan back to Shushan Pavilion.
As soon as he stepped into the pavilion, Ying Xuan changed his face and greeted Meng Yi happily.
He also obediently saluted Ying Zheng, as if he was not the same person who snatched the toilet paper just now, which made Ying Zheng's mouth twitch.
Sitting back in his seat, he looked at the dishes on the table and subconsciously licked his lips. He hadn't eaten the emperor's meal for several days, and he really missed it.
However, he still resisted not eating, and instead looked at Ying Zheng, waiting for the good thing the lieutenant said.
Sure enough, Ying Zheng saw that everyone was here, so he said casually while eating.
"You handled the Qu incident very well the day before yesterday!"
"Not only did we find out the culprit and frightened those young people with evil intentions, but we also used it to win over the hearts and minds of the people in Xianyang. Killing two birds with one stone, we really showed some of the qualities of being a prime minister."
Meng Yi on the side also kept echoing, saying that Ying Xuan was very happy and couldn't help but show two rows of big white teeth.
"Everywhere, this is all due to my father's teaching! It's my uncle's cooperation!"
I don’t know what happened today, but it was the first time that Ying Zheng praised himself like this, which made Ying Xuan feel a little elated.
Wait, first time? Ying Xuan suddenly felt a little alert.
Something is wrong. Even when he offered advice to South Vietnam, Ying Zheng never praised himself like this?
Moreover, he also found that although Ying Zheng was speaking, everyone in the palace was paying attention to him.
Where does this come from?
Sure enough, the next moment Ying Zheng changed the subject.
"But it's comfortable for you, but it's hard for the soldiers who follow you."
Ying Xuan looked puzzled, and Meng Yi explained before he could ask the question.
"In the past, when soldiers were sent on extra missions, the court would pay some rewards."
"The day before yesterday, when the minister announced that the young master had been assassinated, everyone rushed to vent their anger on the young master. In order to cooperate with the young master, tens of thousands of people were dispatched at once. They were stunned to lie on the big tree on the roof for several hours."
"In the end, I did help the young master, and the soldiers were very happy, but..."
"Of course, the soldiers have no complaints. It's just that the ministers are afraid that the enthusiasm of the young master will be affected if something happens to him next time!"
Ying Xuan couldn't tell that he was teasing himself!
He thought to himself that he really didn't notice this.
We can't let the soldiers feel like they've been following the young master for three days and nine meals.
"This is indeed inappropriate!"
Ying Xuan pondered for a while and thought that he should take some of it from his small treasury to reward the soldiers.
"The soldiers are indeed working hard, so I will reward the soldiers with a hundred gold coins! What do you think, uncle?"
Unexpectedly, Meng Yi looked at the First Emperor on the stage with uncertain eyes.
Then Zhang Liang and Zhang Han's voices suddenly came from outside the hall.
Ying Xuan turned his head in surprise, only to see two people walking in holding his gold box.
Ying Xuan’s alarm bell is ringing, bad! It’s actually a pig-killing plate!
