When Lin Xian saw this name, he felt familiar.

Soon, he remembered the origin of the name.

Isn’t Qiuyue the murderer who killed Mr. Su of the Su family a few days ago?

This Qiuyue happened to be imprisoned in his Jingzhao Mansion cell.

At this moment, staring at the name on the list, Lin Xian's face showed a look of shock and disbelief.

Why is she on His Majesty’s list of amnesty?

...

Su Xing was assassinated, and this news is not good news for the current Jingzhao Mansion.

When he learned the news, Lin Xian, the prefect of Jingzhao Prefecture, couldn't even sleep well.

Who is the one who dies, but why is Su Xing the one who dies?

Who is Su Xing? The son of the prime minister in the dynasty!

Who is so crazy that he can't think about it that he will kill the prime minister's son?

Doesn’t the murderer know what this means? Especially at this critical moment?

It was not until the murderer surrendered that Lin Xian was slightly relieved.

The murderer is Qiuyue, who is the maid next to Miss Su's family.

The case seems to have become clearer.

The relationship between Miss Su and Su Xiang is not a secret in Beijing.

As the prefect of Jingzhao Prefecture, Lin Xian naturally heard of it.

This is the secret of the Su family and the grudge of the Su family. As the prefect, he naturally would not think about alerting the enemy at this critical moment.

Close the case quickly and deal with the matter.

As for that Qiuyue, no matter whether she was the main culprit or someone instructed her behind her back, she would undoubtedly be unable to escape death!

When she died, the case ended.

However, just as Lin Xian breathed a sigh of relief, the eldest princess suddenly brought people to him and met Qiuyue.

This cast a shadow on the case that seemed to be clear.

Princess, why did she know that maid named Qiuyue?

Is there any connection between this or...

Lin Xian was sweating coldly at that time, and he didn't dare to continue thinking.

There are too many confusing things. As the prefect of Jingzhao Prefecture, Lin Xian, the official position of the government is not great, but the pressure to face is unparalleled.

After forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, he planned to close the case as soon as possible.

However, at this moment...

His Highness the Crown Prince ascended the throne and immigrated the world according to the convention!

There is no problem with the amnesty of the world. The practice of the new emperor ascending the throne is to appease the hearts of the people in the world and to enhance the influence of the new emperor.

However, there was a name that shouldn't have appeared in the list of amnesty in front of Lin Xian.

Qiuyue, why was she amnested?

Your Majesty's amnesty for prisoners all over the world is just a release of some ordinary prisoners who have not been involved in major cases. These people did not commit any serious crimes and were detained for several months or years.

Of course, there is no problem for His Majesty to pardon them.

However, those prisoners who committed serious crimes and committed heinous crimes, such as murder and rebellion, or were exiled by the court. These people are not within the scope of the amnesty.

And this woman named Qiuyue conspired to murder the son of Su Xiang of the dynasty and committed a heinous crime. Logically speaking, she would definitely not be on the list of amnesty.

People in the world can't forgive her, and Su Xiang can definitely not spare her.

But why does her list appear here?

Who does it mean?

Did someone secretly change the amnesty list?

Or is this your Majesty’s will?

At this moment, Lin Xian felt that some shadow was surrounding him, as if an invisible net pulled himself into an abyss.

Lin Xian was scared and sweated. No matter what, this matter was too serious and he had to pay attention to it.

Thinking of this, Lin Xian couldn't sit still and quickly got up and walked outside.

...

Dazhao Palace.

Inside the main hall.

The ascension of the throne hall has ended, and Zhao Jing ascended the throne to the emperor, which became the panic of Dazhao, and the year name was Jianyuan.

Since then, the first year of Jian has begun.

At this moment, there were no ministers in the empty hall.

A figure stood on the hall, wearing a five-clawed dragon robe and body, and the aura of an emperor shone on his body.

Zhao Jing calmly stared at the golden dragon chaise in front of him, stretched out a hand and gently stroked it.

There was no wave in the eyes, only peace, unparalleled peace.

He succeeded!

He finally got everything he had dreamed of.

He became the new emperor of the Great Jokhang, and from then on... this is his country!

At this moment, Zhao Jing should have been extremely happy. But for some reason, his heart was not as happy as he imagined.

Why is this?

This should have been what he dreamed of pursuing?!

For this position, he had betrayed his relatives and killed his father, and did his best to kill his father.

He got everything and lost everything.

At this moment, there was finally some movement in his calm eyes.

After a while, he sighed slightly.

"Father, I will prove it to you. I will be more suitable to be an emperor than you... The country of Dazhao will definitely be more brilliant in my hands!"

Zhao Jing murmured to himself.

"Your Majesty..."

Outside the hall, a voice broke the silence of the hall.

An eunuch appeared outside the hall: "Your Majesty, Lord Lin Xianlin, the governor of Jingzhao Prefecture, is asking for a meeting outside the door!"

"Lin Xian?"

When Zhao Jing heard this name, he was slightly stunned.

He is not unfamiliar with this name.

The prefect of Jingzhao Prefecture?

"Let him come in!"

...

Inside the hall.

Lin Xian stepped into the hall carefully.

The empty hall, with a bit of cold air, made his back feel a little cold.

He walked forward a few steps, looked up, and saw the figure standing in front of the hall not far away.

The golden dragon robe waved slightly, and the golden light shone.

Lin Xian's heart suddenly sterned, and then he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Lin Xian, the governor of Jingzhao Prefecture, please come to your Majesty, long live my emperor!"

"Let's flat!"

A cold voice came from the front of the hall.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Lin Xian slowly got up from the ground.

"Mr. Lin is here to find me, what's the point?"
To be continued...