According to past practice, the emperor would be particularly kind when he asked for help from others. Of course, this was only for the seventh prince Yan Xi.
The emperor put the tea cup aside and returned to his usual calm expression, "Xuan!"
Yan Xi's face and tone clearly showed his impatience. After entering the door and saluting the emperor, he stood aside stiffly.
"Come here, show me your seat to the Seventh Emperor." The emperor sighed silently, wondering why this son's character was so awkward.
"Seventh brother, why did you come so late and make your father wait for a long time?" The prince complained unhappily. Today, for some reason, he couldn't suppress his anger when he saw Yan Xi's cold face. He always subconsciously
I want to show him some color.[
"A nail was dug out in the chamberlain's camp, and it belongs to the State of Zhao!"
The emperor couldn't sit still. This news made matters worse. In such an unstable situation, even the servants' camp was out of control. This was like sleeping with a knife under the mattress, making it difficult to sleep and eat well.
"Old Seven, how many have you arrested?" The emperor's deep voice was filled with fishy murderous intent.
"One, he rose to the rank of general and has been dormant for nearly twenty years." Yan Xi narrowed her narrow eyes and looked mockingly at the furious emperor, "His Majesty personally awarded him two awards, and he was promoted almost every few years.
"
If he hadn't been caught by his bad luck this time, it's unclear how high this fighter among spies would have climbed.
The emperor was very dissatisfied with Yan Xi's expression, which seemed to be looking forward to it.
"Where is the remaining party?"
"Still checking."
The emperor slapped the dragon case and said, "Through thorough investigation, there must be no problems in the chamberlain camp."
After a low response, Yan Xi fell silent again.
The emperor signaled to the prince to personally deliver the information read out in the morning to Yan Xi. At this time, not even the attendants were left in the imperial study, for fear that the secret conversation between the three of them would be leaked.
Yan Xi casually flipped through a dozen thick secret letters sent from various countries, and threw them aside with a sneer, without looking at them carefully, "Why are they still these old-fashioned things? The information from three months ago has no meaning anymore.
"
The prince asked in surprise, "Have you known this for a long time?"
Yan Xi just looked at the emperor's turbid but cunning eyes with her deep eyes, "Father, you should have something fresher in your hands, right?"