Concubine Gaomen (91)

Fake!

It must be fake!

This edict must be false!

No matter how confused the emperor is, it is impossible to pass the throne to a woman. And if this woman is Princess Yunyin, after all, she is the emperor's only biological daughter, and her husband is a member of the clan. No matter what, she will give birth to a child in the future.

She is still the root of the Jin family, and the surname Jiangshan is not considered Yi. But he passed it on to his concubine! The Gan family said she was a noble concubine, but in the end she was a concubine! Let alone the world inherited from the royal family, she was just a rich man in the countryside.

, and it is impossible to hand over the family property to a concubine.

Nonsense!

This is all nonsense!

Prince Yu was holding the imperial edict in his hand, and he was completely confused. He didn't know how he recited the edict. He didn't even realize what he had just recited for a while. He looked at the people below.

With a stunned face, his hand holding the imperial edict began to tremble even more. He read the imperial edict over and over again in disbelief, yes! The one mentioned above was indeed the Gan family!

He was completely panicked. How could this be? The decree was promised to the young prince, why did it change? If he really passed on the country to the Gan family, then he would be a sinner of the Jin family. How could he be like this?

? Announce the edict in public! He looked around, his eyes full of panic, and a voice in his head kept saying: This edict cannot be kept! This edict cannot be retained!

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Prince Yu was seen running towards the inside with his legs and feet. Across the screen, on one side were the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Jin family. He was running in a hurry, and his arm hit the screen, and he was showing off.

The screen suddenly fell down, making a violent noise. Before anyone could react, they saw Prince Yu, who had been hit, get up with difficulty, hold the imperial edict in his hand, and move towards the huge burning candle.

.In Fengxian Hall, incense and candles are naturally a common thing. At this moment, the candlestick next to the memorial tablet is lit with a white candle that is thicker than a baby's arm, and the candle is burning brightly. Once the silk imperial edict is touched by fire, it will instantly disappear.

will turn into ashes.

So many people were watching Prince Yu's movements, but no one stopped him.

Lin Yutong glanced at Mrs. Gan, and saw that Mrs. Gan was still in a stunned posture, as if she was very confused, not even paying attention to Prince Yu's every move. Seeing that she was not worried, Lin Yutong said nothing.

Fa, quietly watching the development of the situation.

He saw Prince Yu holding the imperial edict in his hand, and was about to put it on the fire. As he was about to reach it, the little eunuch standing by the candle blew a sharp breath, and the candle went out with a 'pop'.

The little eunuch quickly knelt down and trembled. He seemed to be very scared. When everyone saw this, no one would think much about it. After all, what Prince Yu had in his hand was the imperial edict. If the imperial edict was burned, the little eunuch who was looking after the candle would

He would not be able to survive. He was closest to Prince Yu, but he did not dare to snatch the imperial edict from Prince Yu. The only way was to draw fuel from the bottom of the cauldron. This was considered smart. No one in the hall wanted to see it happen at this time.

A smart little eunuch appeared.

Prince Yu's hand was still raised, but the fire was out. He seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and immediately collapsed on the ground, "God's will... God's will... Could it be God's will..." As he said,

He lay on the ground and howled, "O ancestors! Open your eyes and see...Open your eyes and see...someone wants to take away the country that our ancestors worked so hard to build and defend and give it to others..."

Before they finished howling, Prince Ying stood up with a pale face, "That imperial edict... is fake! It must be fake! How could your Majesty be so confused?"

Prince An glanced at Prince Ying, but his face was not relaxed. He didn't know whether the imperial edict was true or false, but to make Prince Yu so rude, it proved that he did not find anything inappropriate in the imperial edict except for its content.

place. He looked towards Concubine Chen, only to see Concubine Chen still kneeling on the spot, seemingly turning a blind eye to everything around her and turning a deaf ear. Could it be that she really didn’t know about it in advance? Such a thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately denied it.

.Although I don’t know how she accomplished this, it is obvious that the role she played in this was by no means innocent.

In a flash, Prince Ying rushed over, picked up the imperial edict, and looked at it carefully. He muttered to himself: "This is a lie! It must be a lie! I will definitely be able to do it."

Find the flaws."

However, Mrs. Gan slowly stood up and said in a gentle tone: "Since you want to see it, let's take turns to see it. See if this edict is true or false?"

Everyone looked at the imperial edict in Prince Ying's hand, and then at Mrs. Gan. They really didn't know how to respond to this.

"Handwriting! Look at the handwriting... Yes, look at the handwriting first..." Prince Ying looked at Guo Chang and several ministers who were huddled behind, "You are the people who have seen the most imperial brushes and inscriptions. Come and see if this is His Majesty.

Written by your own hand?"

Guo Changhe didn't want to get involved. He was very confused at the moment. He pursed his lips and turned to look at the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue. "Go and get some of the discounts approved by His Majesty himself. Call me

Princes, let’s compare.”

"That's right!" Someone in the crowd shouted, "Get a few more points." Instead of listening to other people's judgments, it would be more credible to make a comparison yourself. People have tendencies, but handwriting cannot deceive others.

Someone else shouted: "Look at the ink marks, look at the marks on the seal. Are they new or old?"

"Yes! Look!" Someone shouted to the Prince of England: "You are also a jade expert. You should be able to see if there are any signs of aging. There is no one in the world who is better at this than you.

Already."

These people shouted lively, but the more they shouted, the more cold sweat broke out on the Prince of England's head, because from beginning to end, he found no flaw in this aspect.

No matter how these people shouted, Gan just stood there and let them doubt him.

After a short while, two eunuchs came in carrying a box. Guo Changhe took a look at the Minister of the Ministry of Finance who was huddled behind, so he had to step out by himself, flipping through the folds in the box, and then said: "

Here are the excerpts that His Majesty presented to the late Emperor before he ascended the throne, and the Zhu's comments written by His Majesty after he ascended the throne. Some of them were written by us watching His Majesty write it on the spot. There are also some other excerpts that were written by His Majesty at different times... For the princes.

Let’s use it as a reference.”

The so-called different periods refer to the writings written after getting sick. Once a person gets sick, the severity of the illness will directly lead to some differences in the handwriting. It is said that people are like their words, and some people can even tell the person's fate from the other person's handwriting.

Not long ago. It can be seen that for a real expert, there are many things that can be seen in this handwriting.

And this is a flaw of the Gan family!

Lin Yutong looked at Mrs. Gan, and sure enough she saw her eyes narrowed slightly, but then she closed her eyes calmly. Then she looked at Guo Chang and the others. These ministers were also worried about Mrs. Gan's promotion.

It’s not that he is unwilling. Otherwise, he would not have reminded Prince Ying in this way. Now it depends on whether Prince Ying can think of this problem. When Emperor Yongkang was healthy, his handwriting would definitely not be the same as when he was seriously ill.

. And Gan can imitate handwriting, but cannot imitate states.

But the Prince of England was obviously not very clear-headed at this time. He opened the folds one by one and compared them, and really found no problems.

Gan suddenly asked: "Does the handwriting match?"

The Prince of England's face turned uglier again. This was not something he could do by lying. If he found a few more people, he could easily come to a conclusion, and there would be no problem with his handwriting.

Everyone saw that the Prince of England didn't answer, so they didn't understand anything. This shouldn't be a problem for them.

Lin Yutong sighed inwardly. Except for a few shrewd ones, these clan members are not very smart. They can't compare with Guo Changhe and others. It is easy for these few to climb to the high position they are today. The flaw in this

, they have understood it a long time ago, and even spread the evidence in front of these people, but they can't see it. Who can blame them if they can't think of it? Guo Chang and a few people can do this, even if it is the limit. Say something.

What's unpleasant is that the emperor above has been replaced, but they are still ministers, and the impact on them is minimal.

Mr. Gan didn't seem to give anyone a chance to interrupt, and asked again: "Are there any signs of distress?"

The Prince of England still pursed his lips and said nothing, only staring at the imperial edict, his eyes seemed to be red.

Everyone can't help but feel cold, so is this imperial edict true?

Mr. Gan's voice rose even higher: "I asked you to issue a will, but now it's you who are questioning it."

After saying this, the people present looked at Prince Ying with a somewhat complicated look. Yes! From the beginning to the end, Gan was unwilling to ask for a will. It was Prince Ying who was so aggressive that he insisted on asking for a will. What should we do now? Dig

Bury yourself in a pit.

"What? Do you suspect that I'm a fraud?" Mrs. Gan's face showed a bit of disdain, "If I could be so realistic, I would have taken out the imperial edict a long time ago. If I had known about this imperial edict, if I had

I had already known the Holy Emperor’s intention... so how could I..." As she spoke, she was choked with sobs. After a long time, she looked at Prince Ying and said, "You think it's false, but I feel like it's just like a dream.

.In order to prove the authenticity of the imperial edict, it is better to ask someone to take out the secret file. Your Majesty wrote the memorial. If it is true, it must have been archived at that time. You go and find it, I also want to know the truth..."

These words were really beyond everyone's expectations. They didn't believe anything they said. Half a year ago, Concubine Chen could already stretch her hands so long.

Lin Yutong glanced at Mr. Gan, then looked at everyone, "In that case, please invite Prince An, Duke Jin, and Prime Minister Guo to come together to get the secret files."

Prince An must be firmly opposed to Gan's ascension to the throne.

Although Jin Chengan was upset, she was not confused about the importance. She did not agree with Gan's ascension to the throne, but in his opinion, the throne would eventually fall to his son and daughter-in-law, and in the future, it would still be his grandson.

Therefore, at least he will not cause trouble. Even if the Gan family is going to fall, he must ensure that the position falls on his son. Otherwise, why should he bother. As long as the Gan family takes the throne, the dragon throne in the future will still belong to his family.

.

As the prime minister, Guo Changhe is actually in a neutral position in a sense.

With three people going together, no one would have to mess around. This arrangement is quite good. The corner of Gan's mouth curled up, expressing satisfaction with Lin Yutong's appropriate arrangement.

The three looked at each other, then turned around and walked out. The hall became eerily silent again.

Lin Yutong's heart is not relaxed at all. In this situation, no one wants Gan to succeed to the throne. Will she have to rely on her own force to suppress it? To be honest, this is not what she wants. She is more willing to shed blood than to shed blood.

I took the opportunity to push the Fourth Master. Under such a situation, if the throne is really given to the Fourth Master, no one will raise objections, whether it is the clan, ministers, civil servants or military generals. And the Fourth Master is the only one who takes the throne.

A way to save Gan. No one would allow Gan to live.

She turned the bracelet on her wrist, three times to the left and three times to the right, constantly weighing and making various assumptions in her mind.

When the main hall became noisy again, Lin Yutong came back to his senses and saw that Guo Changhe was holding a volume of imperial edict, which indeed had the seal when it was archived. Several people got together, opened the seal, and compared it word for word.

is completely consistent.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Prince Ying pointed at Gan with trembling hands, "It's you! It must be you who caused the trouble!"

Gan's eyebrows raised involuntarily: "Am I haunted? Why am I haunted? Did I ask you to find the queen? Did I tell you that your majesty has a little prince?"

No! None! He found the mother and son. He also went to see the queen privately. In fact, it is against the rules for a prince like him to go and see the queen in the palace.

When Gan asked this question, he was speechless.
To be continued...