Meng Jia said in a deep voice: "Yes, False Pill. This secret seal was ordered by my father to present it to Your Majesty before his death."
The emperor looked at him suspiciously and took the secret fold.
Most of the contents of Mi Zhe are written in a steady manner, obviously not written in a hurry, but the last sentence is discontinuous, empty and weak, and there is a bloody fingerprint at the bottom.
The emperor remained calm: "When was this written?"
Meng Xiang was seriously injured, but he still had the strength to write the secret book on the line between life and death, so he didn't believe it.
Meng Jiadao: "After my father was seriously injured, he knew that he was not good, so he asked Wei Chen to find it and write the last sentence. I think the previous part had been written long ago."
The emperor stopped speaking and read word for word in silence.
After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Meng Jia: "Where are the other evidences?"
Meng Jia hesitated for a moment, then took out a few letters from his arms and handed them over.
It was exactly what Mr. Meng showed him before, the letter about the Qi Emperor's beloved concubine Li Guifei's search for the False Pill.
The emperor looked at them one by one, with an unpredictable look on his face, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry: "What do you think?"
Meng Jia said solemnly: "I don't know where my father got these things from.
But after thinking about it, he had his own reasons for daring to let the ministers deliver these things to His Majesty.
The minister has not been in the court for a long time, and has not fulfilled his filial piety under his father's knees for a long time. These affairs are not clear.
The minister thought about it over and over again and felt that it would be disloyal and unfilial not to send it to His Majesty.
But I don’t dare to say nonsense without basis. What if my father is deceived by a traitor and wrongly blames the priest?
Therefore, I will send them all to Your Majesty, asking Your Majesty to make a decision to investigate the matter thoroughly in order to calm people's hearts and minds."
After Meng Jiayan finished speaking, he bowed deeply.
The emperor looked at him seriously.
I have to say that what Meng Jia said was very beautiful, and he chose the method and timing of handing over the coupons very well.
He did not question Gu Fenglin publicly in front of all the courtiers. He only informed the emperor secretly. This was to leave room for him to avoid causing turmoil in the government and the public if Meng Xiang died suddenly.
If this matter is found to be false, Meng Xiang was deceived by an adulterer, and the person who made the mistake was the evil traitor, and Meng Xiang himself died miserably, and the emperor would not pursue the case any further.
If it is found to be true, then you will be loyal and filial, eradicate evil, and protect your family and country.
Again, it’s a sign of weakness
Convey to the emperor that he, the only legitimate son of Meng Xiang, has not inherited the leadership position of Meng Xiang.
He did not have the strength to verify the truth or falsehood of this matter, and he did not have the strength to attack Gu Fenglin. He could only hand over all the initiative to the emperor and rely on him wholeheartedly.
When the emperor saw Meng Jia like this and thought of his heroic fighting on the border, he was inexplicably relieved.
"You handled this matter very well, with the overall situation in mind and the country in your eyes. Go back and I will handle it properly.
Your father has worked hard for many years, it is really hard, and he will always be given honors and honors after his death, and I will also give an explanation for this case."
Meng Jia didn't hesitate, bowed and left.
From the beginning to the end, he never begged the emperor to find the real culprit and avenge the Prime Minister, as he said to the outside world, but he did everything.
The emperor looked at his back, put his hand on the secret fold and the secret letter, and said calmly: "I didn't know before that Meng Jia had a certain amount of advance and retreat."
Eunuch Jin, who had been standing aside for a long time, was shocked. Hearing this, he quickly said: "The tiger father has no dogs, and he is always the flesh and blood of Meng Xiang."