After Qi Bao'er took over the Wuying Army, the new guards in Prince Xian's Mansion were all men who came from the Wuying Army to take shifts, and none of them had the evil aura that only belonged to the battlefield.
One by one, with full aura, they poked at the entrance of Jingzhao Mansion in rows and rows.
Good guy, this whole thing is here to start a fight.
The yamen servants in Jingzhao Mansion were so frightened that they almost lost their legs. If it weren't for their duties, they would have all run away when they saw people from a distance.
It can be said that among all the yamen in central Beijing, being a yamen servant in Jingzhao Mansion is the most difficult and frustrating.
In this capital city where officials and nobles are everywhere, as the Jingzhao Mansion is in charge of public security in the capital, it can be said that no one dares to offend anyone.
If someone is caught doing something bad, the person behind it is either a first- or second-grade official, or he is a junior official.
The case hasn't even been tried yet, and someone has already been called.
No matter how good the officials are, they can't live up to this. Being slapped or kicked is almost a daily routine for them.
What’s more, he is still a good king!!
However, everyone had a strange feeling of "finally arrived" and felt like they had seen a ghost.
If I didn't have a family to support, I really wouldn't want to do this job.
After receiving the message, An Ruhai hurried over and when he saw Old Man Qi standing at the front, he immediately performed a face-changing miracle.
"It's the old man who is here in person? Prince Xian is Da'an?"
People gave him face, so Old Man Qi couldn't help but smile coldly, and said with a smile: "Bao'er is already in good health. I was planning to pick up her third brother, but I'm worried about the little old man if she catches the wind.
He wanted to repeat it again, so he stopped her.
It's just a small thing, why bother her running around."
"Your Majesty's body is related to the entire country of Qilin. No matter how cautious you are, you can't be too cautious. You can stop me well, old man."
An Ruhai walked up to Old Man Qi and glanced at the guards behind Old Man Qi who were eyeing him. Not to mention that the master who came to call him was so frightened that his face turned pale. He was also a little frightened standing here.
"Old man, why did you come to Jingzhao Mansion???"
Old man Qi raised his eyes lightly, glanced at the crowd of people watching the excitement, and gestured to twelve.
Twelve De Ling stepped forward, took out Prince Xian's order, raised it, and said loudly: "Prince Xian has an order. She has found out that the fact that Feng Deyin was injured was framed by Qi Liangman, and has also submitted all the evidence."
Gave it to the emperor.
The prince sought oral instructions from the emperor and prayed that Liangman would be innocent.
I am now ordered to take the Third Young Master back to his home."
In fact, the matter of Sanyang did not really rise to the level of requiring an imperial edict. Feng Yushi wanted to impeach Qi Baoer. Although the content of the impeachment was related to Sanyang, the real thing that wanted to be impeached was Prince Xian's lax management of the family.
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The matter of San Lang and Feng Deyin was just brought before the emperor. There was no need for the emperor to do this, but he was just using this matter to target Qi Bao'er.
In other words, the matter between San Lang and Feng Deyin only came to Jingzhao Mansion from beginning to end, as long as there was Jing Zhaoyi's trial.
But because there were too many people involved in the matter, and each one had a higher status than the other, Jing Zhaoyi, a third-rank official, did not dare to make a final decision casually, and had to wait for the outcome of the dispute first.
But now, with the emperor's oral decree, what else can be said? The matter is settled.
It also means that Prince Xian won the dispute between Prince Xian and Feng Yushi.
Although An Ruhai didn't know where Prince Xian won.
But that doesn't matter, as long as he knows that the thigh he wants to hug is thicker than he thought.
Immediately his face broke into laughter, "I will order someone to ask Qi Liangman to come out right now."
After turning around and giving orders to the yamen, An Ruhai approached the old man Qi and began to ask for credit, "Don't worry, old man, Brother Liangman has not suffered at all in these days in Jingzhao Mansion. The lower official has not returned to the manor recently and has been keeping a close eye on him."
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Sanlang's life in Jingzhao Mansion was no worse than in his own home. Bao'er told him after he came back, and the old man Qi was very grateful to An Ruhai.
"Mr. An will definitely come to my house to have a drink with the little old man when he is free someday."
An Ruhai was at a loss, was he hugging his thigh?!
"That little nephew is so nagging."
The master on the side: "..."
I really didn’t see it, my nephew even claimed to be in it.
But he was also envious, Mr. An was really going to be brilliant this time.
Why didn't he take care of Qi Liangman after he went to prison?
Now I can stick to some light with Mr. An.
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Prince Duan's Mansion, main courtyard, study room.
With a "bang", a tea cup was smashed to the ground and broke into pieces. A piece of tea leaf flew out and landed on a blue brocade boot.
Moving his eyes upward, he saw that the owner of the brocade boots was a young man with oily hair and a pink face, who looked rather charming.
This person is Jun Jingzhan, the crown prince of Prince Duan.
Jun Jingzhan turned his head and glanced at the tea leaves stuck to his shoes, then shook them off with a look of surprise, "Father, what happened to make you so angry?"
Prince Duan was even more heartbroken when he looked at his son who looked like a goblin, "Do you know that Prince Xian has returned to Beijing?"
Jun Jingzhan picked out his phoenix eyes, which were naturally alluring, walked to the side and sat down on the couch, "Father should have guessed that we can't stop her, Qilin Kingdom's No. 1
Could it be that the title of a master is in vain?"
"We have lost so many gods and men for nothing. We spent a lot of money to raise them, and now we don't even know where they died."
Speaking of this, Jun Jingzhan's originally worried face became increasingly gloomy.
His attitude towards King Duan was not at all like a son towards his father, but rather he had the feeling that he was superior. There was no trace of respect or admiration for his father in his eyes, but there was only a sense of indifference to his subordinates and a casual attitude towards his subordinates.
"Father, my son will no longer stand up for you in this matter, and my son can't stand it either. Father, you should think about how to deal with the two clans."
Hearing his son mention the elders of the second clan, Prince Duan showed a look of fear on his face, "The second clan is far away in Jinzhou. He shouldn't know about this, right?"
Jun Jingzhan flicked the non-existent dust on his knees and said leisurely: "The old man of the second clan is no longer in Jinzhou, he is in the capital now."
At this moment, Prince Duan's face turned pale, and he was so scared that he collapsed on his chair, "Do the two elders already know what this king has done?"
Jun Jingzhan had never had a good impression of his useless father, and even disliked him; but if he wanted to get the throne, he had to ask this old man to pass it to him willingly.
"My son has tried his best to hide what his father has done. The elders of the two clans are here this time because of matters related to Prince Ning's Mansion."
As soon as he heard that he was not here to punish himself, Prince Duan immediately stood up. His waist was not sore, his legs were not weak, and he straightened his posture a lot.
"Prince Ning's Mansion? There is only one sick man in Prince Ning's Mansion, so what else is there for the two clansmen to take the trouble to make a special trip to?"
Jun Jingzhan: "..."
If it weren't for the reputation of his mother-in-law, he really didn't want to admit that the idiot in front of him was his father.