Jing Qibin paused here and took a deep look at the marquis.

The Marquis was baffled by him. Although general Zhao is his father-in-law, what can the relatives of Zhao Jiajun have to do with him? What does it have to do with early summer?

Suddenly, his heart tightened.

He almost forgot that he pretended to have been to Zhao Jiajun at the beginning of summer. Is it difficult? What's the big deal?

As soon as he read this, he looked back at Jing Qibin and motioned him to finish it in a hurry. Don't mention words and hang your heart.

Jing Qibin saw the Marquis frowning, raised his chin slightly to himself, and did not delay. Then he said, "those relatives, they are suing a military doctor named Yi Dao."

Hou Ye felt even colder when he heard this. Yi Dao was an alias in early summer. He knew that he also wrote a letter of recommendation to Gu Weiyi.

Sure enough, it has something to do with the trip to Hanyang at the beginning of the year.

However, what can be done in early summer to make Jing Qibin's face so ugly?

Can we let the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty be stopped?

Soon, the Marquis knew

Jing Qibin continued with some hesitation: "They sued the Yi Dao for burning the bodies of all the soldiers who died. Those relatives abused, accused and cried bitterly. Their brothers, brothers, fathers and sons guarded the territory and died for their country all their lives. Finally, even the heinous prisoners can still have a whole body, while those brave soldiers who died in the war have no residue. What's the reason..."

Lord Hou's heart trembled when he listened to the sentence "there is no residue left". If he really did such a thing in early summer, he wanted to raise his bone residue by himself. How could it be done in early summer.

Frame up, someone must frame up with him under his pseudonym!

Then, Jing Qibin also reported the relatives and identified Yidao as the little Duke of Xiahou house, an alias in early summer. The Duke had known about it for a long time.

At this time, I don't listen very much.

He recognized in his heart that it was a frame up, which must be a naked frame up.

Jing Qibin finished the story, looked up and asked the emperor. The emperor waved his hand, and Jing Qibin withdrew to one side.

The emperor glanced at the angry Duke, raised his eyebrows and asked him, "can you hear me clearly?"

The Marquis had a big neck and a loud voice: "I can't hear you clearly! He's full of nonsense and nonsense. My son has been in the mountain for many years. He's not in good health. Others don't know. Can you not know, emperor?"

……

All the people in the hall of Supreme Harmony "hissed" and dared to talk to the emperor like this. Even Xiao Zimu was beside him and really squeezed a sweat for him.

The emperor's face was stunned, but he was also angry and stood up: "I'm not deaf. Why are you yelling? Go to the imperial study and wait."

……

The rest of the people then 'hissed' to cool their breath. The Emperor

Even if you did?

Also considerate to let him go to the imperial study for tea?

"Just get out!" The Marquis snorted stiffly.

But the volume of the speech dropped, and he walked out of the hall with his hands crossed his waist. He didn't take two steps. His waist was really painful, and then he turned to holding his waist with his hands and went out

The people in the hall stared at the Marquis and swaggered away until his figure disappeared and other ministers came in one after another.

Xiao Zimu felt at ease. Looking at the emperor's attitude towards the Marquis, there was no room for turning around in early summer.

At this time, his thoughts are similar to those of the marquis. They all think that he was framed in early summer, poisoned and burned his body

The words of the successive ministers were almost the same as those of Jing Qibin. The civil servants came the latest. After all, the previous court would not bring too many attendants.

When the generals are surrounded, they can pat their hips and push them away. They leave first.

But these civil servants were really surrounded and took a long time to get out.

When all the ministers came together and finished their experiences, they became two factions in the court.

This is the first time in history that there is no neutrality in the court.

Or speculate that early summer maliciously deceived and did this immoral thing, and ask for strict investigation and punishment.

Or guarantee that he was framed for his pure and good character in early summer, and ask for strict investigation and punishment of the person behind the frame.

The two groups of people quarreled bitterly in the court, holding their own views and not giving in to each other.

The emperor's angry face and green veins jumped on his forehead. He patted the table and scolded, "shut up. When you see a group of women and children, you are assimilated, aren't you? When the Taihe hall is a market, you scold the street?"

The ministers Xumi paused, lowered their heads, silently moved small steps, returned to their position and stood well.

"Father, what do you mean?" Xiao Yanjun looked at the quiet hall, took a step slightly and inquired tentatively.

"You didn't say anything just now. What do you mean?" The emperor raised his eyebrows and asked.

Xiao Yanjun stretched his eyebrows and eyes, smiled and strode forward, holding a jade tree facing the wind. He politely and politely said, "since the two sides can't argue, but both ask for strict investigation, then check it carefully. If not, it's better to return the young Marquis's innocence. If..."

When Xiao Yanjun said this, he paused. On his handsome face, he bent a light smile, and then said, "in the heart of my father, I have my own decision."

These words were very beautiful. All the ministers nodded in response. Xiao Yanjun had an indisputable joy in his heart. He had not been in the court for a long time and was recognized by everyone!

In addition to the emperor, who can be recognized by all courtiers.

There will be some disagreements more or less, but since he finished, everyone agreed with what he said, which made him extremely satisfied and overjoyed.

Naturally, the emperor did not refute him, but answered his meaning: "then investigate it carefully."

After the emperor said this, the ministers began to discuss one after another. Who to check is another issue worthy of debate.

Xiao Yanjun's people naturally hope to give it to Feng Zhun, the imperial envoy doctor, to check.

After all, Feng Zhun is their man. It's not convenient to check.

The people on Xiao Zimu's side naturally hope to give it to Dali temple for investigation. As for why, people close to him have a clear idea.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked again and the emperor was about to attack again, Xiao Yanjun stood up again, raised his hands to the ministers and pressed them down.

Naturally, all his people stopped, and the people on Xiao Zimu's side gradually quieted down.

Everyone looked at him again. The emperor also looked at him with an eyebrow and asked, "King Yu, is this another good way to compromise?"

Xiao Yanjun stepped forward again. There was a rustle of wind in the place he passed. He bent a gentle smile: "what's the compromise? The three Hall joint trial will be handed over to the chief judge of Dali temple."