Chapter 22

He didn't expect that the fake dared to be so wild in the palace. He came to the seventh Prince's residence with the highest martial arts guard of the prime minister's residence. He wanted to give the fake a blow. Unexpectedly, after entering the residence, he was told that uncle seven had returned to the residence.

Uncle Qihuang didn't even dare to provoke the emperor, let alone him. Full of anger can only be suppressed in the bottom of my heart.

However, it has been half an hour since he came to the seventh King's house, but the seventh uncle refused to appear and meet him, and even there was no servant in the whole house to bring him tea and water. At least he is also a first-class official of the imperial court. Uncle Qi Huang is no longer a cow. Can't he be completely ignored?!

However, although Xia Wenlin's dissatisfaction has burst out, he dare not make any mistakes at all.

"The Lord arrives -"

As soon as Xia Wenlin heard this, he put away the black on his face and knelt down respectfully: "Xia Wenlin, see Uncle seven."

Nangong Jin came from a distance. Her black hair danced with the wind. She was still cold, glorious and harmless. She had a natural temperament of bullying frost and snow. She was elegant and luxurious. Even though she had tried her best to restrain, she still couldn't be ignored. The guard of the prime minister's residence who had knelt at the door couldn't help burying his head low.

Walking into the main hall, Nangong Jin bypassed Xia Wenlin and sat directly on the high seat. The Royal servants hurried to serve tea, but only one cup of tea was served.

After drinking a mouthful of tea, he raised his hand and said, "prime minister Xia, please get up. Don't be polite."

After feeling the coldness on Uncle Qi, Xia Wenlin slowly tightened his heart and sat down at the head. I don't know if Uncle Qi's displeasure is because of the fake or like a dream?

"Prime minister Xia rushed to the king's residence with domestic slaves in the evening. Is this going to fight with the king?"

Xia Wenlin was so frightened that he knelt down again: "Uncle Qi Huangshu misunderstood. Even if I have a hundred courage, I dare not do anything harmful to Uncle Qi Huangshu!

The reason why she brought the guard to the palace today was because the servant girl ran back to the prime minister's house for help. She said that the seventh Princess beat her little daughter half to death while the prince was not in the house. Not only that, she also abolished her two nephews.

If the seven princesses teach people a lesson, the lower official has nothing to say. But the lower official heard that the seven princesses in the palace are not the daughter of the Western Jin emperor at all. The fake not only beat the lower official's daughter, hurt the lower official's nephew, but also discredited the palace. The lower official was eager to save his daughter, so he brought people to the palace in a rage. After entering the palace, he heard that the prince had returned to the palace.

If you offend me, please forgive me. But the fake is unbearable. Please send the fake to Dali temple for detailed interrogation. "

Xia Wenlin's words were ignored for a long time. He had to kneel on the ground and lower his head.

"The prime minister is a fake. Where do these three words come from?"

"The LORD left before he entered the bridal chamber. He didn't come back until now, so I don't know. That's what rumors say in the streets and streets." Xia Wenlin answered.

"The prime minister, did you believe what the market said?"

"Lord, stop your anger! When the Lord got married, he lifted the bride's veil a little. Some guests saw the bride's true face and said that the bride was not princess Showa at all."

"Someone saw the real face of the princess and told the prime minister about it. Who is it? The king wants to know who is so much."

"At that time, there were many guests, and everyone had different opinions. Almost everyone said so. The lower official really didn't know who was the one who saw the real face of the princess."

"Follow others!"

"Yes, it's presumptuous of me. Please forgive me. However, a distant nephew of me came back from the Western Jin Dynasty today and told me that he saw Princess Showa on the imperial city street in the Western Jin Dynasty, so I was sure that the one in the palace was a fake.

The fake not only embarrasses the LORD by giving birth to children in public, but also makes the backyard of the king's house a mess. The Lord's great reputation all his life. Don't be deceived by the fake! "

What a shrewd man the seventh emperor uncle is. If he has something to catch on, he will be sure of anything he doesn't have.

The reason why he finally told about his distant nephew was to prevent being harrowed by Uncle Qi Huang and saying that he spread rumors.

As long as it can be proved that the seventh princess is a fake, you can ask the seventh uncle to hand over the woman. In this way, we can not only complete the secret mission, but also seek justice for our daughter and nephew.

However, the seventh emperor uncle spoke slowly.

"Deceive? The seven princesses were given to the king by the emperor. The Emperor gave a state gift and was escorted by soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty. The king carried his sedan into the king's house on the 16th. How can you deceive him and say it to a fake? What does the prime minister mean... Does the emperor deliberately deceive the king and put a pregnant woman into the king's house in order to embarrass the king?"

Xia Wenlin was frightened into a cold sweat.

"Calm down, my Lord. That's not what I mean! The emperor has a good intention. Don't misunderstand the emperor!"

"The prime minister means that the emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty is dissatisfied with my Nanzhao, so he pretends to confuse and plug a pregnant woman to Nanzhao in order to embarrass me? According to the prime minister, should I play the holy emperor in the morning tomorrow and let him send troops to the Western Jin Dynasty and establish the majesty of my Nanzhao?"

"My Lord, there's no such thing as an official!" Xia Wenlin was soaked in the cold winter.

"The king was brave and led his troops to defeat the Western Jin Dynasty. As a defeated country, the Western Jin Dynasty sincerely married. How can it send a pregnant woman?

The meaning of the lower official must be that the pregnant woman escaped into the sedan chair in order to escape the pursuit of the holy palace in the Western Jin Dynasty. However, these are just the lower official's guesses. I believe Dali temple will give an explanation to the Lord. "

Nangong Jin sneered: "the prime minister thinks too much. Since your nephew saw the princess Zhaohe of the Western Jin Dynasty on the Huangcheng street, it means that the emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty certainly didn't marry the princess to Nanzhao. However, the emperor ordered that the princess Zhaohe of the Western Jin Dynasty should be used to make peace. If the emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty didn't pit Nanzhao, it would be the emperor.

However, since your nephew can see Princess Showa swaggering in the Imperial City, it is enough to explain who is the culprit of this matter. The king was puzzled at first, but it was enlightened by the prime minister's remark. Thank the Prime Minister for this. Tomorrow morning, the king will ask the holy emperor why he should assign a pregnant woman to the king. "

"Lord!" Xia Wenlin stared. He really didn't figure out why his carefully designed trap was intercepted by Uncle Qihuang. Not only that, he also planted it on the emperor. And in the end, he denounced the emperor and made uncle seven enlightened.

To what extent did he die?