After such a long walk, in the evening, Yu Wenhao took Xu Yi into a restaurant.
He knew that if he was not feeling well now, it would be Lao Yuan who would be the one who would be troubled and tired, so he still had to eat this dinner even if he had no appetite.
After sitting down for a while and ordering two side dishes, Xu Yi said: "Hey, it's Prince Bao."
Yu Wenhao looked up and saw Prince Bao walking in with an entourage and a birdcage in his hand.
Prince Bao is the patriarch of the Yuwen family. He does not engage in political affairs and only cares about the internal affairs of the royal family. He is also called the Prince of Ceremony. He has a long lineage and is highly respected.
Yu Wenhao stood up hurriedly, "Uncle, where are you eating?"
Prince Bao also saw him, and a kind smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Lao Wu, why are you here?" Yu Wenhao asked him to take a seat, and Xu Yi quickly stood up and stood aside with Prince Bao's entourage to serve him.
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"I just finished my errands and felt hungry, so I came in for a meal."
Yu Wenhao looked at his birdcage, which contained a black bird with a white head and face. Its feathers had just grown, and it was dark and beautiful. "What kind of treasure is this?"
Prince Bao looked at his beloved pet and said, "Can't you tell?
It's the young eagle, which I just snatched back from Xiaoyao Gong, and the old boy feels extremely distressed."
Yu Wenhao knew that Prince Bao always liked to play with these birds and flowers, so he smiled and said: "Xiaoyao Gong actually has an eagle?
What treasures does he hide in his house?
I'll go take a look another day and take one with me."
"He must be killed!"
Prince Bao laughed.
Prince Bao was well-informed and amiable. He told Yu Wenhao some interesting stories, which made Yu Wenhao feel much more comfortable. When the food was served, they both ate some.
Seeing his brows widening, Prince Bao patted the back of his hand and said, "Lao Wu, I'm going to rely on my old man to sell my old man and say a few words. Just listen to me. It's an eternal truth to seek your own government in your position.
You have always been a person who values friendship, but as you are the prince and the future prince of the Northern Tang Dynasty, you have to have a certain attitude in your heart about what you should do, what you should not do, and what you should sacrifice to achieve. As long as it is for the country,
People, even if they are pointed at their spines and scolded, they cannot give in even an inch."
Yu Wenhao was silent for a while and said softly: "Remember the teachings of the emperor's uncle."
"I have left, and I have invited the chief assistant to have a drink with me later."
Prince Bao said no more, held up the birdcage and left.
As soon as Prince Bao left, Xu Yi sat down to eat. He had a great meal and ate up the rest of the meal.
Yu Wenhao went back to the Yamen and asked about King Ji's situation.
The catcher said helplessly: "I haven't stopped shouting since I was arrested. Now my voice is hoarse from shouting, but I still haven't stopped. I brought him food but it was knocked over. I only drank a few sips of water."
Yu Wenhao said irritably: "How long have you known how to shout? You are useless trash."
"Sir, do you think you would like to go over and try to persuade me?"
The head catcher thought that he was always a prince, and if he really got into trouble in Jingzhao Mansion, he was afraid that Jingzhao Mansion would also be blamed.
After all, he is still the eldest son of the emperor.
"What to advise?
Do you want to feed him?"
Yu Wenhao became angry when he thought of the little man he saw in the secret room. No one with brains would do this in his own house. If the curse was effective, what would the Yamen do?
Seeing that he was angry, the catcher muttered: "It's not that I tried to persuade him to eat, but... he kept saying that you framed him, sir. He also said that you hurt Lu Yuan, stole the military map, and then put the blame on him. He
He said he would report this to the emperor."
Yu Wenhao was so angry that he sat down and felt sulky for a while, then stood up and said, "That's all, I'll go take a look."
There are some things you still need to ask.
Before reaching the door of the prison, I heard a hoarse roar inside. Even though the voice was mute, it still sounded very powerful, "I want to see the emperor. You bunch of dog slaves, open the cell door for me. I want to see you."
To redress your grievances, you have to go to the imperial court to redress your grievances... Tell that bastard Yu Wenhao to come over. I want to question him and ask him what crime he committed for framed the prince..." Yu Wenhao kicked open the door of the prison and entered like a whirlwind.
Before he could finish his words, King Ji seemed to see a wall suddenly appearing in front of him. He was so frightened that he hid behind him. When he saw that it was Yu Wenhao, he immediately shouted again, "Okay,
You really dare to come, let me ask you, did you put that military map in the secret room to frame me?"
Yu Wenhao looked at his face that was rolling around in shame and anger, and he really wanted to punch him.
He asked the jailer to open the door and stepped in. King Ji grabbed his shirt by the chest and asked sharply, "Tell me, did you frame me?"
Yu Wenhao just stared at him like this, with a gloomy face and sharp eyes, without saying a word. His stare made King Ji feel very hairy.
The anger in King Ji's eyes began to be tinged with fear, but he still asked sternly: "You... tell me, is it you?
Did you frame this king?
I am telling you that my father knows everything and will never believe you, just wait!"
Yu Wenhao knocked his hand off and said coldly: "Falsely accusing you?
Did you do the curse in the secret room?"
"I admit that, there was no malice, I was just venting..." King Ji swallowed his saliva and looked unwilling, "But I didn't steal the military map. It was you who put it in to frame me. You were the one who stole the military map. Kill me."
You are also one of Lu Yuan’s people, and I have to defend myself before my father. It depends on whether my father believes me or you, a scumbag and a scumbag."
Yu Wenhao clenched his fists and took a step back to look at his face. His face was a mixture of rage and panic. It was green and white with a hint of pig liver color. He frowned and looked a little ferocious, but he was screaming in prison.
The whole day was a bit more embarrassing.
This is the eldest son of the Emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty.
Yu Wenhao remembered that thirteen years ago, he had just gotten married and had just returned from a victorious battle. How high-spirited he was?
He was the first prince to be crowned a prince. Wearing a red auspicious uniform, he stood in the corridor outside the Guangming Palace and talked to his brothers, asking them to practice martial arts diligently and protect their family and country like him in the future.
Your father shares your worries.
Yu Wenhao clearly remembered that it was the same spring day. The bright sunshine was streaming down from his head, and his whole body was enveloped in light. Yu Wenhao looked up at him and secretly swore that he would fight for the country and guard the country like his elder brother in the future.
Territory, protect the people of Northern Tang Dynasty.
In just thirteen years, time flies by like a white dog. You can no longer see the proud justice on his face, you can no longer hear him talking about loyalty and filial piety, only the cursed man hanging in the secret room.
At that moment, Yu Wenhao understood the deep pain in his father's heart.
His father had high hopes for him, so he cultivated him from an early age to become the future monarch of the Northern Tang Dynasty, but step by step he went astray.
Yu Wenhao could no longer see the bright sunshine in the spring of thirteen years ago, and only the sound of the whistling wind that day whistled in his heart.
The fist he clenched slowly loosened his grip, and did not punch King Ji in the face.
He said calmly: "My father has decreed that the Dali Temple of the Ministry of Punishment and the Jingzhao Mansion will try the case together. If it is found that you have the intention of treason and tampering, the whole family of Prince Ji's Mansion will be executed!"