440. The prince is gone

Cheng Fenglou's eyes widened, "How can this be?!" ”

Wen Ranran, who was on the side, sighed and looked at Cheng Fenglou sympathetically.

"Your newlywed holiday may end early, this morning, the criminal department Shangshu was scolded by His Majesty, and was directly suspended, and the father asked you to investigate."

Cheng Fenglou was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect things to develop like this.

"This ......"

Even if he rebelled, His Majesty still cared about the old feelings, but just imprisoned him, and did not say how to deal with it.

On the contrary, it was the Li family's party, which had already raided their homes during this time.

The prince has been in prison in the Criminal Department, and no one dares to show his face no matter how bad he is.

How...... Will there be a fire inside the prison?

"So, I came to you to discuss this matter!" Xia Lishuang sighed, "The difficulty of this matter lies in how to investigate. ”

Cheng Fenglou was slightly stunned.

The prison of the Criminal Department has always been dark and damp, and the probability of unprovoked fires is very small.

And whether this fire is a real fire, or someone with a heart to save the prince, it's hard to say.

Fang Su, the secretary of the Criminal Department, has always been a neutral faction in the court, but his attitude towards the prince before was ambiguous.

"Actually, it's not surprising, the prisoners in the prison of the Criminal Department have had accidents many times, my father has long been suspicious, this time, it's just a big fuse, Fang Su has always been used to making peace with the mud, this time the black yarn on his head, I'm afraid it won't be saved."

No one in the Criminal Department has the ability to investigate this matter, so the emperor pushed Cheng Fenglou out.

It's just that it's really too difficult to do this thing beautifully and without falling into the mouth.

Cheng Fenglou took a deep breath, and finally entered the palace and took the emperor's will.

The matter of the crown prince undoubtedly detonated the emotions of all the officials, and the excerpts of impeachment of Fang Su were handed up in a steady stream.

Even the workload with Wen Ran is unwarrantedly doubled.

Even if it is doubled, the most terrible thing is that what is written on each of these folds is still about the same.

Either impeached Fang Su, or advocated moving the crown prince out of the imperial tomb.

Therefore, the emperor's face was terrifyingly gloomy for the past two days.

Wen Ranran is in the imperial study every day, and she doesn't even dare to breathe.

The hourglass in the corner was little by little, and Wen Ran read the last bit of the fold and hammered her sore neck.

On the side, the emperor put down the pen in his hand.

"Tell me, what do you think about this?"

Wen Ran was stunned.

"This, Weichen doesn't know!"

This time, Wen Ranran didn't have the courage to pluck the tiger's ass again, and said honestly.

The Emperor rubbed his brows.

"It's not about Fang Su, it's ...... Many courtiers said that the prince was immoral and was not allowed to move into the imperial mausoleum, what do you think? ”

Wen Ranran was silent for a while.

"Your Majesty had a good heart that day, and left the eldest grandson of the emperor to be raised by the queen's mother's side, in fact, he has already made a decision in his heart, isn't he?"

The emperor was slightly stunned.

"Actually...... It is not necessary to move into the imperial mausoleum, if His Majesty really does not want to, he can posthumously crown the prince as the king and give another mausoleum. ”

Wen Ranran took a deep breath and said softly.

"Although the crown prince lost his virtue during his reign, but for so many years, the emperor has also taught in person, painstakingly, and the love of teaching with fists and fists, how can it be broken if it is broken?"

After getting along with each other, Wen Ranran could more or less feel a little bit of the emperor's temper.

Although this emperor dealt with it impartially, I don't know if it was because of his age, whether it was Xia Yanyan or the crown prince, there was some deliberate tolerance in it.

The emperor looked at Wen Ranran and suddenly laughed.

"Not bad! Those old ministers only know to blindly let me deal with it impartially, but they forget that I am also a father and a brother......"

Wen Ranran lowered her head and didn't dare to speak.

In fact, the matter has not yet been clarified, and the prince may not be a fraudulent death.

But the emperor had clearly made up his mind.

Regardless of whether the prince is really dead or faked, in the history of a hundred years later, the prince's words stay at this time.

"You little girl, you are so smart that sometimes I am surprised!"

The emperor rarely smiled.

"Say it! What rewards do you want? ”