Everyone turned their attention to Jing Zhaoyin's face.
Jing Zhaoyin took office just after Lu Zhongfeng was arrested. Others said that the new official had three things to do when he took office, but he became a coward after he took office.
In the past, Chen Hu had to tolerate things, but now he had to be caught between King Han and King Duan.
Who dares to offend him?
King Duan turned his head, saw Jing Zhaoyin, sneered, and spoke to him sharply: "Okay, as long as you are here!"
"Master Jingzhao Yinli, please talk to your father in front of all the ministers! Did King Han force you to capture my princess, or did you capture my princess yourself?"
Prince Duan thought that his question was extremely tricky. If the cowardly Jing Zhaoyin was asked to answer, he would not dare to capture Princess Duan himself.
Then we can only accuse King Han.
In this case, even if the evidence is as solid as a mountain, if he wants to kowtow, King Han will not even think about it.
But who would have thought that Mr. Li of Jingzhao Yin knelt on the ground with a pop, and kowtowed to the emperor desperately: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! It was not Princess Duan who was captured by the ministers, but Princess Duan who came to Jingzhao Mansion and surrendered herself."
King Duan was stunned when he heard this.
Everyone present was stunned.
King Duan was furious, his face turned red all of a sudden: "Is she crazy? She just surrendered, and you arrested her when she told you to arrest her?"
"No, no. It's Princess Duan who insists on staying in the cell and won't leave no matter how much Weichen invites her. She said that she has committed a serious crime, abusing power for personal gain, aiding the tyrants, and obstructing the handling of the case, and Weichen must deal with her!"
Abusing power for personal gain, aiding the tyrants, and obstructing the handling of cases?
These big words hit King Duan on the head, making King Duan feel that the world in front of him suddenly became spinning.
No one investigated or blamed the originally illusory accusation, but now Princess Duan admitted it herself.
Husband and wife are one body, not to mention that King Duan showed such affection just now in front of the main hall.
Is it possible that Prince Duan didn’t know about the crimes that Princess Duan admitted?
If King Duan had not insisted on blaming Mo Jiecheng just now, he would not have been involved in this matter. Instead, he would have been implicated.
Mo Jiecheng sneered: "Prince Duan, you just showed such deep affection for Princess Duan. Did she do these things with your permission, or was it really your intention?"
Prince Duan covered his chest with one hand and slowly turned his head to look at Mo Jiecheng, breathing heavily from both nostrils.
"Prince Duan, are you using your power for personal gain? Come down to Yangxin Palace and tell me what's going on."
After the emperor said this, he glanced at Prince Duan angrily, then waved his sleeves and said he would go to court.
The emperor's actions can be regarded as saving the last trace of Prince Duan's face.
But it was not King Duan's voice that answered the emperor.
"Bang——" sound.
When Mo Jiecheng raised his eyebrows slightly and turned his head, what he saw was King Duan's body lying straight on the ground in anger.
This is really a bit annoying~~
Mo Jiecheng turned his head and looked into the emperor's astonished eyes. He blinked innocently.
Mo Jiecheng didn't know how Prince Duan resolved the matters in the court today with the emperor in the Yangxin Hall.
All he knew was that after that day, the members of King Duan's lineage had been working with their tails between their legs for a long time, and the capital had become a lot more peaceful for a while.
After this day, the ninth day of October will be the day of Xiu Qing's funeral.
The Mongolian prince spent a huge sum of money to buy a house in the capital and left it to Xiu Qing and her family. Sun Hao had been an orphan since he was a child, so he stayed here when he returned home.
Xiu Qing's surname was Wen, and this house was also called Wen's house. Xiu Qing's mourning hall was located in the lobby of Wen's house.
Because of the emperor's order, Mo Jiecheng and Ji Wanrong organized this funeral together.
On the day of the funeral, both men were also present to greet the guests.
Ji Wanrong specially put on the county chief's uniform and put a veil on his face.
That veil reminded Mo Jiecheng of the past between the two of them, and he was slightly startled.
Listening to the faint cries of Xiu Qing's family, Mo Jiecheng grabbed Ji Wanrong's hand and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Why are you wearing a veil?"
Ji Wanrong looked at the Mongolian prince who came in loudly from the door, and said in a low voice: "My face is allergic, so it's not convenient for me to see people."
After Ji Wanrong said this, the Mongolian prince had already led Wu Yangyang's men into the mourning hall.
As soon as he entered the mourning hall, he knelt down in front of the soul with a bang. He could no longer suppress the surging sadness in his heart. He banged his head and started to cry.
Seeing that his master was kneeling in front of him, the Mongolian attendant had no choice but to kneel behind him.
When the Mongolian prince cried, the Mongolian attendants cried out in anger.
This sudden cry shocked Wen Xiuqing's parents. Wen's father and mother hurriedly put down the paper money in their hands and stepped forward to ask.
When they found out that the visitor was the notorious Mongolian prince, an old couple was so frightened that they almost fell to the ground.
They were just ordinary people. Prince Han and County Master Qinghui were able to help Xiu handle the funeral easily because of the tragedy that happened to Sun Hao on the streets that day.
They were so shocked that they couldn't sleep for half a month, already feeling lucky.
But now... what is going on with this Mongolian prince who is kowtowing and crying so hard that he almost loses his temper?
"I...father and mother Wen, when my troops entered the capital, we encountered an accident, and Xiu Qing saved me..."
The Mongolian prince was afraid of ruining Xiu Qing's reputation and did not dare to go into too much detail. He also said: "If you two elders don't dislike me, just treat me as your son in the future!"
The second elder was so frightened that he shook his head hurriedly. They had been good people for their whole lives, how could they have such vicious monsters as their sons?
"Prince... don't kneel... get up quickly. Have you recognized the wrong person? Xiu Qing never said he knew you?"
When the Mongolian prince heard this, he thought Xiu Qing was resenting him, and his heart broke: "No, no. Xiu Qing just didn't tell her. Xiu Qing and I really know each other."
Ji Wanrong's hypnosis was so good that he had no doubt that his memory was false.
After saying this, the Mongolian prince wiped his tears and stood up holding the hands of the two elders: "Now my last wish is to see Xiu Qing for the last time... Is it okay?"
The second elder's hands trembled, and his whole body trembled. Mo Jiecheng hurriedly walked to the second elder and heard the second elder's trembling voice.
"Okay, okay... Prince Mongolia, you have a request, so why not..."
Hearing this, the Mongolian prince showed a sad smile on his face. He held the hand of the Mongolian attendant and walked tremblingly to Wen Xiuqing's coffin.
As soon as she saw the Mongolian prince coming to the mourning hall, Ji Wanrong wanted to leave, but his many attendants blocked the door, leaving her with no way to go.
Now that everyone had finally entered the mourning hall, Ji Wanrong, who was hiding in the dark, decided to take advantage of the chaos and exit.
But before Ji Wanrong left, the sharp-eyed Mongolian attendant saw Ji Wanrong's figure.
He heard that this mourning hall was run by Ji Wanrong, and thinking of the entanglement between his master and the Qinghui County Lord, he had just been looking for her.
Now that I saw her, I saw that she was about to leave, so I gave a low cry.
"County Master Qinghui? Where are you going?"
When the Mongolian prince heard this, he thought the name was familiar, but he couldn't remember it. When he followed the Mongolian attendant's gaze, he saw a pair of familiar eyes.
The Mongolian prince was a little dazed and froze on the spot.
"you……"
He stopped Ji Wanrong.
