The Hua family was guilty back then, but the crime did not lead to the confiscation of the family and the annihilation of the family.
Qi Wei may have many faults, but if the emperor did not fall into the trap, why did Liangzhou fall into the hands of Beikang?
By the same token, if the emperor had not fallen into the trap, how could Nanjing have suffered so many years of humiliation, marrying a princess in exchange for peace, and giving away a proton for stability.
Thinking about the compromises made over the years, many people couldn't help but cursed the word "foolish" in their hearts!
When this thought flashed through their minds, these people couldn't help but be frightened. The grandson didn't say anything, but he really said everything. He just pointed at the emperor and scolded the emperor in front of the courtiers.
I'm afraid it's going to change color today.
The morning session ended with Emperor Xuanping coughing violently.
"It seems... I really can't keep it." Emperor Xuanping fell on the couch and loosened the buttons on his collar, "I really can't keep it."
Feng Qian'en was shocked when he heard this, so he pretended not to hear, brought hot tea and asked: "What did your Majesty say... I'm distracted... What are your orders?"
Old thing! The older you live, the smoother you become.
Emperor Xuanping chuckled and said clearly: "Listen carefully to me. I say you can't stay."
No matter who you want to kill, they are all your own flesh and blood!
Feng Qianen's Adam's apple rolled, and he knelt down with a pop: "Your Majesty, you..."
"You want to say love?" Emperor Xuanping sat up and said, "Can't you see it yet? That boy is not like his father, but more like me when I was young. Think about it, if I had been with Taisun Yi back then,
What will I do if I am in this place?"
Feng Qianen's eyes twitched before he said: "But the position in the East Palace must not be touched lightly..."
"Who said I was going to move the East Palace?" Emperor Xuanping smiled, "The East Palace is still the East Palace, and the prince is still the prince. It's just that the grandson..."
Grandson?
Are you going to destroy your great-grandson?
"But Taisun has made great contributions to the imperial court." Feng Qianen said in a low voice: "For this kind of thing, should I ask Taishi Yin?"
he?
"Forget it." Emperor Xuanping waved his hand: "Don't disturb him. You will have a way, right?"
Before Feng Qianen could speak, someone outside reported: "Concubine Chen is kneeling outside Zhengyang Palace, begging to see the emperor."
Mrs. Chen!
"Call in." Emperor Xuanping lay down again, closing his eyes and waiting.
Mrs. Chen knelt down when she came in: "I have heard about what happened in the previous dynasty."
Emperor Xuanping said ‘hmm’: “You’re here for Anqing?”
Mrs. Chen lowered his head, "Yes! This concubine is my only evildoer. Whether it is good or bad, I will appoint you. I made all the mistakes, and they are all my fault. I did not teach my daughter well, and I have embarrassed your majesty."
No matter how you punish me, I will admit it. I just ask Your Majesty to show mercy and spare Anqing's life..." As she said this, her tears came down, "Anqing's life is hard. Your Majesty, you should know it."
If the queen hadn't been holding her back, she would have gotten married and had children long ago. The children of girls her age have already reached school age.
If everything had gone well, she would have been living happily with the consort and her husband in the princess's mansion.
How could you be led to the wrong path?
Emperor Xuanping's eyelids slowly lifted up: "Anqing is your daughter, and she is also my daughter. If she doesn't live up to expectations, my face will be completely disgraced by her."
Concubine Chen kowtowed loudly: "Your Majesty, have mercy."
"Get up." Emperor Xuanping glanced at Feng Qian'en thoughtfully, "Go and help your lady up, and send her back to the palace first. I want to have a good quiet time... I will talk about Anqing's affairs later..."
Concubine Chen pressed her forehead to the ground, her face turned pale: What does this mean, Your Majesty?
Feng Qian'en helped Concubine Chen to stand up with a smile: "Your Majesty, go out and talk. If you tell me to my slave, I'll be free. If I tell you to your Majesty, it's the same thing."
Concubine Chen was angry: She was talking to her own man and the father of her child. Are you talking to me? Is that okay?
Feng Qianen's face was respectful, but his hands were strong, and he half-pulled Concubine Chen out of the main hall.
When they got outside, Concubine Chen threw Feng Qianen away and said, "I won't bother Eunuch Feng anymore."
"Your Majesty, wait a minute." Feng Qianen stopped Concubine Chen and asked in a low voice: "My Majesty, our fate must have been more than twenty years ago."
Back then, there were so many women watching the goddess, but he chose her for the emperor.
Many people who saw clearly the appearance and miracles of the goddess died one after another due to various accidents in the following years. The only one alive was Concubine Chen.
"Speaking of which, this slave should be regarded as the empress's benefactor." Feng Qian'en said.
Concubine Chen took a deep breath. All the girls and women who accompanied her when she went out were dead. They either fell into the water or got strange diseases, and soon they were gone. She had checked secretly, and of course she knew they were dead.
How many people? In fact, none of these people noticed anything strange. Now that she mentioned this matter again, Concubine Chen shuddered hard: "What on earth do you want to say?"
Feng Qianen whispered: "The empress hates the queen?"
Concubine Chen pursed her lips and sneered softly. From the miscarriage of the male fetus to the delay in Anqing's flower letter, it was not all the Queen's fault. She lowered her head and said: "I don't dare!"
It's because I don't dare, not because I don't hate it.
Feng Qian'en actually really admired Concubine Chen. She was one of those people who seldom pretended to be in the palace. Either she was as indifferent as a shadow sinking into the harem, without the slightest sense of existence. Or that was the case, and she hated her so thoroughly.
He said: "The emperor is quite dissatisfied with the grandson, as you know."
Concubine Chen was stunned and turned to look at Feng Qianen, as if waiting for his accurate words.
But this man smiled: "You go slowly, I won't send you away."
Concubine Chen came back with a lot of worries, then she went into the Buddhist hall and knelt down silently, wondering what the words meant.
The emperor's dissatisfaction with his grandson is nothing new. Perhaps from Feng Qianen's words, it can only be said that the emperor's dissatisfaction with his grandson has reached its peak...
Thinking of this, she was stunned for a moment: The emperor's dissatisfaction with his grandson may have reached an intolerable level.
What happens after you can’t tolerate it?
This thought really frightened her: it cannot be tolerated, and as an emperor, there is no need to tolerate it.
So what will happen to the grandson?
Destroyed!?
Concubine Chen stood up and said, "That's it."
If the prince is not deposed, the East Palace will still be stable. There will be no need to shake the foundation of the country.
But in fact, without this grandson, the East Palace will fall into dust in an instant.
But if it’s useless, it’s useless. Why are you telling yourself this?
In the Buddhist hall, she kept wandering in front of the Buddha, and then slowly stopped: "Yes. How can we abolish it if there is no reason? Of course, you can always find a reason. Why bother trying to incriminate yourself?
No excuses? But...anyone can get involved in this matter, except the emperor." The emperor must be upright.
Thinking of this, a layer of sweat formed on her head.
Opening the window, the cold wind blew over, bringing with it the chill of winter.
You have to be the knife that stabs the grandson, and you have to do something to defeat the shield in front of the emperor. Only in this way will the emperor spare Anqing's life.
Concubine Chen closed her eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks: You beast!
He was also the father of Anqing, but he made a deal with his own daughter's life as a mother.
Should we do this? Or should we not do it?
For me, it seems that there is no second option.
"Is there really no second option?" Lin Pingzhang looked at Lin Yutong: "Does it have to be like this?"
Lin Yutong looked at him quietly: "You have a second option, for example, pretending not to know anything. I will take care of everything else."
Lin Pingzhang took a deep breath, and then sighed: "He... is my father..."
"So, I won't kill the king or my relatives." Lin Yutong was very considerate. She comforted Lin Pingzhang like this. If this can be considered a kind of comfort.
A hint of helplessness flashed in Lin Pingzhang's eyes: That's right! She didn't kill the king or her relatives, she just wanted to force him into the palace...that's all.
To her, it seemed as simple as that.
"Don't think of him so simply." Lin Pingzhang pointed to the stool and asked Lin Yutong to sit down. "Many people think that he is a faint king, but after so many years, the throne is still stable. This is not without reason."
Lin Yutong did not sit down, but only said: "Father, I am not sure, the child will not put himself in danger easily." After saying that, he leaned forward: "Father, rest in peace, the child will go to work."
When Lin Yutong went out, Li Changzhi helped the prince: "Have a rest, Your Highness. You didn't sleep a wink last night."
Lin Pingzhang waved his hand: "Can Gu ask a child of her to bear such a crime? No matter what the reason is, forced uterus is not a good reputation. It's better... Gu will do it."
"Your Highness!" Li Changzhi knelt down and said, "Your Highness, think twice! Your Majesty the Grandson missed it, and the East Palace is still there. But if it were you... we wouldn't even have a chance to make a comeback."
Lin Pingzhang shook his head: "Without her grandson, do you think there is anything left in the East Palace?"
Li Changzhi was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "Yes!"
"Bring me the cold handkerchief." Lin Pingzhang cheered up, wiped his face with the cold handkerchief, and sent out several groups of people.
Lin Liang told Lin Yutong about the movement in the East Palace: "His Royal Highness... seems to have moved."
Lin Yutong laughed: "That's just right, he's in the dark and we're in the light." It's sure to happen.
While they were talking, Li Changzhi came, handed Lin Yutong a list of names, and then left.
Lin Yutong pinched the list and his eyes lit up. These people were not impressive, but they did not expect them to be members of the prince's party. The emperor asked Lin Yutong and the three departments to interrogate Hao Yuanzi, but among these three departments, who can and who cannot be used
She really doesn't know how to use it. If it is used and cannot be used, what should Hao Yuanzi retract his confession?
Therefore, the deployment of personnel is the top priority.
The list provided by the prince can be said to be of great help.
These things are very easy to handle, just issue the order directly and transfer the people out first. No matter how you explain, you can't go into details, they are all people who understand. Lin Yutong doesn't need to worry too much about this matter.
Before the trial started, Lin Yutong came to see Chen Yunhe at night. She wanted to meet this Hao Yuanzi.
When I was in Dongshan, to be honest, it was not convenient to talk. Besides, I was in a hurry, so the conversation ended before I could finish the question.
Today, when she went to see Hao Yuanzi, Lin Yutong brought Fourth Master and Lin Yuwu with her. As for Chen Yunhe, she thought about it and didn't ask him to avoid it. She only asked him to guard at the door, but he must have listened to the conversation inside.
Seen.
The Chen family puts their hope in Chen Yunhe, so they have to give Chen Yunhe this opportunity. At this time, it is always right to unite with the majority. If you give others hope and do not block their way forward, the Chen family will not immediately
Break up with yourself.
Chen Yunhe looked very excited: "Don't worry, I'm right outside and won't leave even a step."
There are Lin Liang, Ming Fan, Sanniangzi and others outside. He is just a decoration, but it is also the attitude of the grandson.
They both know each other well.
Hao Yuanzi was not treated harshly, and everything was provided in the room, which was a sign of respect.
Therefore, when meeting Lin Yutong, Hao Yuanzi's attitude was very gentle: "I guessed that my grandson would come again."
Lin Yutong asked: "Since you know I'm coming, you must know what I want to ask. If you have anything to say, just say it. It saves me trouble and it saves you trouble."
"I really don't know." Hao Yuanzi said: "After the things are transported from Dongshan, I am only responsible for placing them in the designated place. As for who picked them up and how they were picked up, I don't know at all."
This is what I said.
Lin Yutong looked at Fourth Master and asked what Fourth Master meant.
The fourth master laughed: "I believe what you say. Your Highness also believes what you say. We believe what you say, but others must believe what you say. If you really don't know anything, what do you think your value is?"
Hao Yuanzi was stunned for a moment and somewhat understood the meaning of these words.
Don’t know anything? Don’t talk about the value. I’m afraid if you tell people, they will even doubt his identity.
Is the role of the eldest son of the Regent of Xihai just that?
Who believes it?!
He revealed his identity just to seek a chance to survive in a dead situation. An ordinary spy from another country would die when he dies, but as the eldest son of the Regent of Xihai, his identity is likely to bring more benefits to Nanjing.
As long as he has this identity, his life will be there.
Therefore, it was not enough for him to know that he was the eldest son of the Regent of Xihai; he also had to convince others of his identity.
If that's the case, then you can't say anything if you don't know anything.
Hao Yuanzi slowly tasted the taste, and then looked at this jealously beautiful man with a complicated expression: "Please give me some advice."
Fourth Master nodded, he was a smart man. He said: "You must know all the secrets, and know them in great detail. Do you understand this?"
Hao Yuanzi nodded: "Understood! Aren't you just asking me to say what you taught me? Whatever you tell me to say, I will say it in the lobby. That's the same thing."
That's it.
Fourth Master took out a stack of paper and handed it over: "Put it down."
Hao Yuanzi glanced at Lin Yutong before taking the paper. After reading it once, a smile appeared on his lips: "His Royal Highness Taisun is surrounded by so many talents. To cooperate with Taisun, this choice should be the right one."
Chen Yunhe was extremely curious about what Hao Yuanzi was going to carry, but an hour later, Taisun came out and left. He went in and took a look at Hao Yuanzi, only to see a pile of burned black ashes in the spittoon in front of him.
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After coming out of Chen Yunhe's place, Lin Yutong secretly visited someone again.
"Who did you say is coming?" Muren thought he heard wrongly and asked hurriedly.
The man whispered: "His Royal Highness the Grand Sun of Nanjing. Your friend."
friend?
Shit friends.
Muren warned his subordinates in a low voice: "Don't say such ridiculous things again." The reason for the visit in such a midnight was uncertain.
Since coming to the capital, he has lived peacefully with his sister in the small courtyard arranged by the Lifan Yuan. Even if he was arranged to go to the Imperial College, he was not so ignorant of propriety. He only refused on the grounds that he was not acclimatized to the climate and needed to recuperate.
He stayed behind closed doors. Besides, he was not familiar with the capital city of Nanjing at all. He needed time to understand the situation and personnel in Nanjing.
Even Baoyin was detained in the courtyard and not allowed to go out. She wanted to go to the East Palace to find the grandson, but he stopped her. If you don't want to die, don't jump? This is his purpose.
In fact, life is not difficult. After all, Qi is still a close confidant of the grandson. With his protection overtly and covertly, their life is really good.
The peaceful days ended on this cold night.
Muren invited Lin Yutong to sit in the study, and the two of them were speechless.
Lin Yutong smiled, looked at the environment, and felt that the room was warm, so she knew that the earth dragon was already burning. She nodded: "Have you ever been wronged?"
Muren shook his head: "To be honest, Nanjing is really a good place. In Beikang, as a little prince, I have never been so comfortable when the weather is cold. The house is indeed better than the tent, and you are not afraid of the wind and sun.
Not afraid of rain or snow. Warm in winter and cool in summer, very comfortable."
Lin Yutong laughed: "Easiness can easily kill one's ambition! Muren, has your ambition been killed?"
Muren's brows raised slightly: "You are here, what do you want to say?"
Lin Yutong asked: "Have you received any letters from Beikang recently...or any news?"
"What do you mean?" Muren's whole body became on guard.
"It is said that in the harem of the Great Khan of Beikang, several concubines are pregnant." Lin Yutong said: "If you think about it, there is no way that a little prince cannot be born."
A noble prince was born, and Muren was born to a beautiful girl. How much did he weigh?
"I was mentally prepared for this before I came to Nanjing." Muren said and sighed, "Time is destiny, you can't force it."
"That's not necessarily the case." Lin Yutong smiled and pointed to the map hanging in the study that he had not had time to collect. It was the map of Beikang. Muren should have drawn it bit by bit based on his memory. It can be seen that he didn't have a moment.
She let go of Beikang and his identity. She stood up, pointed to a place at the junction of Beikang and Xihai, and then gently drew a circle on this place, "Here... what do you think?"
Muren narrowed his eyes, "Kiuca City? This is of course good. Liangzhou is the border fortress of the Three Kingdoms, and Kucha City is the fortress between Xihai and Beikang. If there must be a comparison, it is the Liangzhou between Xihai and Beikang.
state."
This place is surrounded by mountains, and there is a large lake in the middle that connects to Liangzhou. The geographical location is very advantageous.
Whether it is Beikang or Xihai, they have coveted this place for a long time. Whoever occupies this place will have the capital to covet the other party. But similarly, conquering this place is more difficult than conquering Liangzhou. Therefore, whether it is Xihai or Beikang, both
I would rather take Liangzhou than Kucha City. Although there are reasons why Nanjing's wealth is more coveted, it does not lack the hard nut of Kucha City.
"Back then, when Liangzhou was captured, Grandfather Khan thought more than once about capturing Qiuci City across the water from Liangzhou." Muren sighed, "What a pity! People in Beikang don't know the nature of water, let alone shipbuilding.
It was difficult to hire several craftsmen from Jingguo, but they always died for various reasons. They said it was the savages from Kucha City who did it, but my father knew that it was his grandfather who was stopping this.
matter. As time goes by, this matter will be settled. But no matter how good this place is, it is nothing but tasteless to Nanjing. Not even tasteless. Nanjing has occupied this place, whether it is Beikang or Xihai
, will regard Nanjing as an enemy of the two countries. If one is not good, he will fall into the gap between the two countries. Therefore, for Nanjing, this place is not a wise man. My grandfather has been in Liangzhou for decades.
He has frequent contacts with Kucha City, but has never thought about taking possession of it. His decision is correct. I don’t know why His Highness Taisun suddenly mentioned this place."
Lin Yutong pointed at the direction of Kucha City: "Half a month ago, the lord of Kucha City was killed, and now there is chaos here. If...I mean if...if I let you go to Kucha City, and help
How do you feel about taking Kucha City?"
A bright light flashed in Muren's eyes: If he can capture Kucha City, then his position in Beikang will be like Qi Wei in Nanjing. Indispensable! This is his capital to return to Beikang
, the significance is immeasurable.
Are you tempted?
At this moment, his heart started beating loudly, and he was tempted.
After being overjoyed, Muren slowly calmed down: This grandson is not a good person. There is probably poison hidden in the honey he gave me.
So, for a while, he didn't speak, just thinking about this matter carefully.
Whenever something is done, there must be a motive. So, what is the motive of this grandson? In other words, what benefits can he gain from it, or what benefits can Nanjing gain.
For hundreds of years, Nanjing has always been in conflict with Xihai, and Nanjing has been in conflict with Beikang. However, Xihai and Beikang, which are also bordering each other, have rarely had conflicts. Because the city of Kucha, surrounded by mountains, is located on both sides.
Most of the border areas between the two countries are buffered, so this place is not suitable for using troops at all. If you want to use troops against the other side, you can only use Liangzhou.
In other words, Kucha City is actually a balance point between the two countries.
But if this Qiuci city belongs to either of the two countries, then this balance will be broken in an instant. The result of breaking the balance is that there will never be peace between Beikang and Xihai.
This is an obvious attempt to sow discord.
However, this bait was too tempting. Even though he knew there was evil intention in it, he still wanted to swallow it in one bite.
It is difficult to predict whether this decision will be a blessing or a curse for Beikang, but he knows that if he does not take the bait, the grandson will definitely give the bait to others. For example, the person who made the quarrel in the court today
The eldest son of the Regent of Xihai. It seems that he is much more interested in this bait than himself. If this happens, it will definitely be a disaster for Beikang.
It seems like you are being asked to choose, but damn, there is no choice at all.
Lin Yutong said: "If you choose, it will be your opportunity, and maybe it will also be Beikang's opportunity. If you don't choose, neither you nor Beikang will have a chance. You and I are friends, so I think you should choose first."
Should I thank you?
Muren almost cried.
Lin Yutong herself felt that she was bullying a child. She smiled kindly, and Muren actually saw a bit of kindness in it. It was really a ghost.
He sighed: "I have to thank you." He said this with a bit of gritted teeth.
"I won't give you this benefit for free." Lin Yutong said and smiled.
Muren's expression could hardly be maintained, and he chuckled: "There are conditions, right? Tell me! I listen. I know that if you don't cooperate, you don't mind asking the noble prince of Xihai to choose again.
"
Know the current affairs!
Lin Yutong explained in a low voice. A trace of doubt flashed in Muren's eyes, and then he nodded: "It's just a small matter. Just say it and I will cooperate. Why go to such trouble..."
"I don't want to owe others any favors." Lin Yutong stood up, patted Muren on the shoulder, and said, "Goodbye."
Muren stood still, annoyed: I don’t want to owe anyone else! My feelings have pushed me to the point of no return, so I still want to return the favor. I’m so grateful to you! Not only do I want to thank you, I also want to thank your whole family!
The next day there was a joint hearing among the three departments. Officials from the Criminal Ministry, Dali Temple, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate all arrived, and the location was chosen to be the Criminal Ministry.
Before the trial started, another imperial edict was issued, and three jurors were sent down: King Wu'an, the third prince, and the cabinet minister Wan Fangyuan.
It's an interesting jury, not one of them has the same heart as Dong Gong.
They greeted each other and sat down, and then Lin Yutong looked at Pei Qing, the minister of the Ministry of Justice: "Master Pei, please."
Pei Qing stood up and immediately gave the order to take the people with him.
Hao Yuanzi was brought here like this.
Since ancient times, it has been said that punishment is not worthy of scholar-bureaucrats, and this is still true today. Not to mention that this person is from the Xihai royal family. Even if he is an official in the court, as long as he is an official and has not been convicted, he cannot wear torture instruments or use torture.
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Therefore, Pei Qing directly asked someone to move the chair and asked Hao Yuanzi to sit on it.
"Who is in the hall?" He looked calm, not shy among the crowd, and also looked at Lin Yutong's face.
The corners of Lin Yutong's lips curled up. The person recommended by the prince was quite reliable.
Hao Yuanzi smiled lightly: "The eldest son of Haotian, the regent of the West Sea, his biological mother is the legitimate daughter of the Hua family in Nanjing."
Pei Qing asked again: "The royal family in the West Sea has a large population. Although I, Dajing, do not know everyone, the regent is famous and we have all heard about it. I have never heard that the regent of your country has such a son. Do you have proof?"
"Of course." Hao Yuanzi nodded and took out something from his arms, "This is a seal. In addition..." He pointed to the ants on the ground, "You can take a look, all the ants walking this way are
Turn back halfway or find another way. I have the smell of sea millet on my body. This smell can prove that I am the royal family of the West Sea. This seal can prove that I am the son of the regent. Furthermore, if you really understand the regent's palace, you should know
, the name of the eldest son of the Prince Regent is Hao Zhongqian. 'Zhong' is the second son, which proves that he did have an eldest son before him. As for why you haven't heard of me, the eldest son, I don't need to tell you, you should understand."
Of course everyone understands that this involves the design of Jing. Times have changed, and Xihai was found out. Who among the ministers in the court has the face to talk about this matter?
I can't go into details.
Pei Qing looked at Wanfangyuan and said, "Mr. Wange, what are you looking at?" Do you want to ask or not?
Wan Fangyuan frowned and said in his heart, Taisun is here, what are you asking me for? But at this time, he could not shirk. Seeing Taisun closing his eyes to rest, he could only wave his hand: "Check the seal."
It does have the logo of the Xihai Royal Family and the Prince Regent's Palace, and it is not a forgery.
Pei Qing then said: "May I ask, when did you come to Jingguo and what identity did you come to Jingguo? What do you mean by coming to Jingguo?"
Hao Yuanzi lowered his eyes, "I came to Nanjing as a businessman three years ago for the purpose of gaining experience and studying abroad."
Pei Qing was shocked: "You are talking nonsense. You have the cave in Dongshan as proof, and you dare to talk about studying abroad?"
Hao Yuanzi smiled: "I just discovered this place by chance. It has nothing to do with me."
Wanfangyuan looked at Lin Yutong: "Your Highness, this person's confession is not consistent with what you said in the court before."
A trial on this kind of matter would be in vain. Since Hao Yuanzi is really from the royal family of Xihai, he will definitely not admit it. Taisun is digging a hole to bury himself.
In front of so many people, I don't believe that my grandson dared to give in and fight.
Now, it just depends on who is more embarrassed.
The corners of King Wu'an's mouth turned up, revealing a bit of a smile.
The third prince remained motionless, secretly laughing at King Wu'an's stupidity. Did he really think that his grandson was a vegetarian? He had learned a lesson from this grandson's methods. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was as cunning as a fox and as ruthless as a fox.
He dared to start a trial and call for a trial, but he didn't believe that he didn't make preparations.
Sure enough, I heard Lin Yutong say to Pei Qing: "Stop talking nonsense and call someone to witness."
Witness?
Who are the witnesses?
Invite Princess Anqing to the hall?
Princess Anqing only wished she could bite him to death now and still be able to testify for him.
But no one expected that it was Muren who was invited. In fact, many people didn't know who the person was. Muren lived in seclusion, and not many people had seen and remembered him.
After revealing his identity, he realized that he was Beikang's proton.
This one has a different nature.
Whether it was Wanfangyuan, King Wu'an or the third prince, they all straightened their backs. Even if Muren didn't speak, they knew that the matter was complicated. Not only was Xihai involved, Beikang was also involved.
Well, either nothing will happen, but if something happens, it will definitely be an earth-shattering event.
"Show the eldest prince a seat." Lin Yutong said it himself. Muren was placed on the side, so he could see both the main hall and the lower hall.
Pei Qing looked at Muren: "May I ask the eldest prince, do you know this person?"
Muren glanced at this person and sighed inwardly at the power of blood. He looked somewhat similar. He nodded slightly: "We know him."
"Do you know his identity?" Pei Qing asked again.
"Yugong, this man is the eldest son of the regent of Xihai. Yu privately, he can be regarded as my uncle. He and his father Khan are half-brothers. Beikang is different from Jingguo in that the people are open. Jingguo only follows the father's line.
, but neither Beikang... nor Xihai are so particular." Muren smiled, "So, he is the elder brother of Father Khan."
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look ugly.
Everyone in Jingguo has heard about the influence that the Queen Mother of Beikang has on King Khan. And everyone is well aware of the Queen Mother's hatred for Jingguo. But unfortunately, she is also the old lover of the Regent of Xihai.
, there is also a son between the two.
Of course, talking about personal affairs is a bit unflattering and even childish.
However, these connections and involvements can easily lead to some kind of cooperation or alliance between the two countries.
What can they cooperate with?
Between countries, there is nothing more than interests.
There happens to be a common enemy between them, and that is Jingguo.
If one can't chew it, but two of them together may not be able to bite off a piece of meat.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire Criminal Department lobby suddenly became tense.
Wan Fangyuan's eyes flashed and he asked: "Prince, you are the prince of Beikang, there is no doubt about it. But since you are the prince of Beikang, how could you say such a thing? Do you know that what you said
Did you betray Beikang? What motive did you have for doing this?"
Everyone was stunned: Yes! He was just a witness, he just said that he didn't know. Why did he say these words, which were obviously detrimental to Beikang? It didn't make sense! Unless what he said was not the truth!
Muren raised his eyelids, glanced at Lin Yutong, and then said: "There are two reasons. First, my father is about to have two princes, three princes, four princes, or more princes, all of whom are of nobler origin than me. Please don't forget,
My maternal grandfather is Qi Wei, and my mother is currently recuperating in the princess's mansion in Liangzhou. My identity will only become more and more embarrassing. Secondly, your great-grandson told me that he will help me capture Kucha City. Please tell me
,With these two reasons, why didn’t I say it?”
Wan Fangyuan was speechless. The first reason was that his position in Beikang was unstable. As a proton, if his position in Beikang was unstable, he would probably become a pawn and not end well. What's more, his background
, his relatives and other factors included, for the sake of his own personal safety, it is understandable to find a way to survive for himself. After all, if a person does not protect himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth. The second reason...
He pondered for a moment and then understood the intention of Taisun's move. Even if he was looking for trouble this time, he couldn't help but applaud Taisun's strategy. Once Qiuci City returns to Muren, Beikang may not necessarily benefit, but
The alliance or cooperation between Xihai and Beikang will definitely fall apart.
The one who profited the most from it was actually the eldest prince. He fought for a glimmer of hope for himself. Of course, one can also imagine that occupying Kucha City disrupted the layout of Xihai and Beikang, but at the same time it also provided a
Beikang has won an opportunity to point his sword at the West Sea. The benefits lost from Jingguo can be recovered from the West Sea. For him, does this count as a betrayal of Beikang? I'm afraid he doesn't think so. It can not only protect itself, but also
It's not a betrayal in the complete sense. He had reason to stand up and testify that Hao Yuanzi was dead.
He sighed, there was no way to find fault. Taisun found a witness who could not be refuted, led to an incident that could not be ignored, and set up a situation that had to be followed according to the route he had set.