Because Jia Huan was imprisoned in the prison of the Criminal Department in Xicheng, it would take some time to get to the Imperial City. Wu Yingdian temporarily adjourned. The Son of Yongzhi went to rest in the small hall behind the palace. The ministers in the palace talked and discussed with each other.

Although Zhu Hongfei, Fei Zhuangyuan and others believe that Jia Huan "tried his best" to come to Wuying Hall for a "decisive battle". Fight back! However, the mainstream view of the ministers in Wuyingdian still thinks that Jia Huan is taking the opportunity to get out.

Wei Shangshu has built a good platform for Jia Huan, if Jia Huan's answer is brilliant, the Son of Heaven is very likely to release him from prison. After all, that poem, is nothing. Moreover, Queen Yang had interceded for him before.

Judging from Jia Huan's past "achievements", he is indeed quite sharp and tough. But the specific problems are analyzed on a case-by-case basis. Jia Huan was imprisoned on charges of "resentment". Moreover, the Son of Heaven directly issued an order to arrest him. He didn't go through the questioning.

Edict!

It shows how much the Son of Heaven has an opinion on Jia Huan in his heart!

Speaking of which, going to prison is an honor for the minister. But Jia Huan's crime is not good, otherwise, Jia Huan's reputation will fly to the sky: if he is imprisoned for advising the Son of Heaven, his name will remain in history. Officialdom and Shilin praised.

When the ministers in the Wuying Hall were discussing. The news spread like a storm in all directions.

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Wu Yingdian is singing a political drama at the moment, attracting attention from home and abroad.

There are a lot of people who are concerned. In the palace; The officials in the imperial court who are not qualified to go to the Wuying Hall to see the lively officials mainly gather in Qipan Street and Sanfa Si Hutong. Secondly, there are those who are concerned about politics and the officials in the temple.

Behind the Wuying Palace, it is the seat of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. In an upper room, Ning Ke, the king of Shu, Ning Xiao, the lord of Yongqing, Ning Cheng, the prince of Wu, and Ning Xi, the king of Yan, were waiting for news here. King Wu is a prince and a minister of the interior. At this moment, King Wu is participating in the deliberations in the Wuying Palace. It is very simple for his children to go to the palace and the internal affairs office.

In the room, the best smokeless charcoal is burning vigorously. Warm as spring. The imperial tea leaves, the fragrant tea brewed out, the tea fragrance is curling.

Ning Xi and Ning Cheng sat at the exquisite Eight Immortals table. And the county lord of Yongqing was dressed in a white dress, bright as a flower, and was pacing slowly. Ponder, ponder. The little eunuch just sent the news from the Wuying Palace. Ning Ke, the king of Shu, was appreciating the calligraphy and painting and Xuande furnace in the house. It's all about it, and the mind is relaxed.

Ning Xi was the most nervous. On Wen Xiao's little face, his eyebrows were twisted together. There is a cold sweat on the forehead. On that day, the gentleman crowned him, and I remember it vividly. And more than half a year has passed, but Mr. is in prison.

In today's Wuying Palace, it can be decided whether Mr. can come out or not. How is he not nervous? After his mother's death, he was his closest elder.

Ning Cheng, who is one year younger than Yan Wang Ning Xi, looks more mature than Yan Wang many times, and at this time, his nervousness is slightly secondary. Although he gave Mr. Jia a psychological shadow, he didn't want Mr. Jia to have an accident.

"Mr. Jia, you must return as the king!" Ning Cheng clenched his fists, remembering a story that Jia Huan told him, and thought a little bit. Turning his head and asking, "Sister, how is the situation?" He believed in his sister's ability.

Ning Xiao stood still, turned around, and with bright Danfeng eyes, she glanced at her younger brother with disgust, and said, "I want to say it's okay, but who knows?" ”

In her opinion, it was inferred from her feelings that after Jia Huan and the others arrived at the Wuying Palace, they would definitely have a moth. Find trouble with those people. This is Jia Huan's character. However, intellectually inferred, Jia Huan should protect himself, answer the question of the Son of Heaven well, and take the opportunity to get out.

And she couldn't think of how Jia Huan was going to solve the problem of "silver and valley cheapness".

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In the Yongshou Palace, Empress Yang teased Prince Yang for a while. A palace maid came in and said, "Queen Mother, the Son of Heaven has sent an order to summon Jia Huan." ”

Empress Yang nodded, sat in front of the guqin, "Ding Ding Dong Dong", and played the tune casually. She paid attention to Jia Huan because she had helped Jia Huan intercede, but the Son of Heaven did not allow it, which made her quite strange. How did Jia Huan offend the Son of Heaven?

A few days ago, Ning Ke, the king of Shu, came in to greet him, pleading with a smile, "Queen Mother, Jia Ziyu said that he believes that you will not assassinate Prince Jia." Praise you repeatedly. It's all good words, and I'm too embarrassed to repeat them. He wanted to ask his mother to help him say a word in front of the Son of Heaven, his poems were just complaints after the dismissal, and he didn't dare to hold a grudge against the Son of Heaven.

Queen Mother, I promised to come down in front of Jia Ziyu. You can't make me lose face. ”

Empress Yang couldn't help but cover her mouth with the back of her hand, and sneered, "Ke'er, you..." nodded gently.

Although she has a son with the Son of Heaven, she still treats Ning Ke, the king of Shu, as her own. Ning Ke is also very close to her. Her sister died early, not to this day!

She went to see Jia Guifei on behalf of the Son of Heaven that day, and when she returned, she suppressed Jia Guifei's words and did not relay them to the Son of Heaven, which was somewhat guilty.

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In the West Garden, the merchant nobles listened to the report of the little eunuch kneeling on the ground, and their faces changed slightly. Then, Jiao smiled to cover up and said, "Hey, so your majesty will have to wait a while to come back?" ”

Then, he ordered the palace maids and eunuchs to make tea, burn charcoal, prepare the snacks that the Son of Heaven loved to eat, and make all kinds of preparations.

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Jia Zheng has not yet been elected, and is still waiting in the Rongguo Mansion. Mother Jia, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing and others gathered in Mother Jia's upper room, anxiously waiting for news.

The golden hairpins in the Grand View Garden are all in the main house of the North Park, waiting for news. Their news did not come from Jiafu, but from the front yard of Sanssouci Hall, Pang Ze, Luo Junzi, and Qiao Rusong.

The little maids and maids ran back and forth.

The latest news is what Pang Ze said: "Ziyu has been released from the prison and is heading to the Wuying Hall in the palace. I don't dare to worry my younger siblings at the lower level. Let's wait and see what happens. ”

In the main room, Baochai was as bright as snow, and said to the smiling girl who was talking back and forth: "Hmm." She couldn't say any extra words. In my heart, I was worried, and I was extremely nervous.

In the room, Daiyu held a handkerchief and gently covered her chest. The eyebrows are sharp. Weak willow to help the wind. Ying, Tan, Xi, Xu, Yun, Qin, Xing, Su, and Ling are all there, each worried.

In the Grand View Garden, the big-faced treasure talks to Miaoyu in the Kucui Nunnery. The atmosphere of Sanssouci Hall, he really can't blend in.

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East of the city, in the Jing Garden.

Han Xiucai scolded Wei Hanlin with a gray face, and the Big Sunday Daily was suspended for a month. But at this time, in the small courtyard, there was constant talk and laughter.

The King of Chu and several other staff members were all here, drinking and waiting for the latest news.

King Chu stroked his palms and smiled: "It's still Mr. Han's high opinion." Bai Shangshu really echoed Song Tianguan. Ha ha. ”

Han Jin smiled reservedly. By the window, looking at the scenery of the North Lake, he continued to groan and think. Maintain a cautious mindset on the eve of victory.

His judgment, everyone thought that Jia Huanyan was right to take the opportunity to get out. But he judged that Jia Huan would definitely make trouble. However, making trouble means that Jia Huan can't get out.

No matter what Jia Huan has, the situation is obviously unfavorable to Jia Huan. You must know that all the back hands will not be able to bypass the Son of Heaven in the end. It's useless for Queen Yang to intercede, what can Jia Huan do? Is his influence on the Son of Heaven better than that of Empress Yang?

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The king of Jin studied in the mansion and pretended to be. His news is not closed. Prince Shun is in his house.

In the Star Picking Tower, King Jin smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, but you can rest assured." Jia Huan couldn't pass this hurdle. ”

Prince Shun smiled, and there was a little cold in his narrow eyes.

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October 23, solar terms, heavy snowfall. The sun is shining, and the wind is cold. Jia Huan was escorted by Zhou Shilang, Lang Zhong, and Captain Jinyi Wei of the Criminal Department, and walked through the hour Yongfang.

There are good deeds to follow, onlookers watching Jia Huan. Someone said: "This is not Jia Tanhuahu? Why is it tied to the hands of the little officials? ”

The corners of Zhou Shilang's mouth twitched. He is a high-ranking official of the third grade, and he is said to be a small official. How can it be embarrassing?

Someone shouted again, "Tanhualang, do you have good words?" ”

Jia Huan was speechless. He just wrote poems and was wholeed up. Now at this juncture, where will the work be published. Be unpleasant for yourself.

Immediately, enter the palace city from the Xihua Gate, walk a few more steps, and enter the Wuying Palace. Waiting outside the temple. Zhou Shilang entered the hall and replied. The ministers who were talking about it lined up. Someone reported the Son of Heaven after the palace.

Jia Huan was wearing a half-worn cotton jacket, squinting his eyes, enjoying the sunshine that he hadn't seen for more than 20 days. At this time, a sharp voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Jia Tanhua must be thinking about how to get rid of the crime, right?" ”

Jia Huan turned his head, and it was Gonggong Liu who stood not far from him, and smiled faintly, "Gonggong Liu is here, what do you think?" ”

Liu Guozhong looked at Jia Huan with very sharp eyes, and said calmly: "Gao has not seen it." I just want to tell Jia Tanhua that you don't waste your efforts. If you want to get away with it, it's tantamount to dreaming. You know why? ”

Liu Guozhong is in his forties, with a white face, a thin body, and a consistently cold expression. In fact, since the beginning of the Wuyingdian meeting, he has been waiting in the wings on both sides of the Wuyingdian Square. He judged in the Star Picking Tower of the Jin Palace, "nothing".

But then, the public opinion of the imperial court suddenly changed, and a whip law was discussed. As a top strategist, he was faintly uneasy. So, I've been waiting for it today. At this time, he said a few words to Jia Huan, which hit Jia Huan's confidence.

Wuyingdian is a stage, and if his psychology is affected, he will not be able to act.

Jia Huan hasn't answered yet. In the Wuying Palace, the Son of Heaven has been promoted to the throne and summoned into the hall. Jia Huan laughed and said, "Gonggong Liu, you stand outside the hall and look at the scenery." The one who sees the scenery looks at you in the temple. "It is not yet known who killed the deer!

Jia Huan stepped into the Wuying Palace. The throne of the Son of Heaven is in sight. The ministers on both sides are all vermilion.

This is the second time he has been to Wuying Palace.