Why is this happening? How did it become like this?

"It's all because Pei Qin said that kind of thing."

"The four masters must be in a dilemma."

"This Pei Qin is a relative of Jiang Xian, and Jiang Xian is Wang Lieyang's favorite disciple. This is what Wang Lieyang deliberately."

In Chen Sheng's duty room, more than a dozen officials including Shi Qingtang Kang Dai sat around, with anger and indignant expressions.

Chen Sheng raised his head in front of the table and said, "The Four Masters will not be embarrassed."

Shi Qingtang looked at him with a strange expression and hesitated: "If the Four Masters are not in a dilemma, that is..."

The four masters can't tell whether they are the emperor's bloodline?

Otherwise, why didn't I see that the little emperor was fake, so I can't be sure that Song Ying is the real Baozhang Emperor...

Although Xue Qing's incident had just happened, the four masters of the Imperial Temple were elusive and omnipresent, they must have known it.

So he has to wait and see Xue Qing before making a decision?

Wouldn't that mean that Xue Qing is really possible, it's...

Not only Shi Qingtang thought this way, many of the officials here looked strange. After all, they always thought that Xue Qing was the real Princess of Baozhang...

"Don't think about it randomly." Chen Sheng's voice sounded heavy, "Xue Qing is not the emperor's concubine, I have confirmed it in the past ten years." He looked at the people in the room, "Your random thoughts are just like Wang Lieyang's wishes."

As Xue Qing's wish, he said this sentence to the point where he finally didn't say it.

That Xue Qing, alas.

Shi Qingtang and others quickly stood up and responded with a solemn expression.

"It is precisely because Emperor Baozhang is the only emperor's bloodline in the Great Zhou Dynasty that the four masters are more cautious and will teach well." Chen Sheng said, "I have never interacted with the four masters directly. From the description of the previous emperor, the four masters are a very good teacher and a very qualified teacher."

His expression was a bit reminiscent.

"The late emperor has been smart since he was a child and was chosen as the prince from the beginning. Despite this, he studied with the Four Masters for many years. He did not get the handwritten book until the day before he ascended the throne, which shows the rigor of the Four Masters."

"Now the late emperor only has Baozhang Emperor, and he has to hide it for ten years. She has to learn a lot, and the four masters must slowly teach well."

"Don't think about it randomly, messing with the court, hit the minds of some people, and gain power in the name of injustice, and intend to bring out another little emperor who can be merciless."

The people here are solemn and answered.

"Go, you need to be more cautious than before." Chen Sheng said, "In addition to Qin Tan Gong's remaining party, Wang Lieyang's party also spread rumors and causes trouble, and everyone is cheering up to deal with it."

Everyone stood up and said that they would leave.

The sound of footsteps faded away, the sunlight had already set in the west, and the narrow room was quiet and dull. Chen Sheng sat in front of the desk and did not move, and an old servant beside him came to pour tea.

"What do you think?" Chen Sheng asked.

The old servant said, "I have the same view as the prime minister. I don't think the four masters do not believe in Your Highness."

Chen Sheng nodded, frowned again, and sighed: "It's just the problem now..."

"Xue Qing." The old servant took over the words, "What Xue Qing did when she said would cause trouble, and the longer she delayed, the more trouble it would be."

Chen Sheng reached out and pinched his forehead, saying, "This child is a smart child, how could he be..." He sighed.

The old servant said, "Prince, only smart people can do such a thing. Look at her words, it will immediately disrupt the court." He shook his head, "Don't think about why she is. You must catch her back as soon as possible, make the matter clear and have a conclusion, otherwise, your highness's situation will become more and more troublesome."

Chen Sheng said: "I know, I know." He looked out and looked out, the dusk was dark.

Xue Qing, where is hiding?

If it is delayed for a long time, there will be no turning back on this matter.

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"Xue Qing."

There were two people walking side by side on the palace road of the imperial city in the twilight, and the Song and Yuan dynasties were heavy.

"No matter where she is hiding, I don't want to live."

Hearing his words, the man next to him raised his head. It was Fang Qi, the Ministry of War, and said in surprise: "Your Highness didn't say you wanted her to come back and speak."

Song Yuan looked twisted and said, "Now she doesn't need to talk anymore. Only when she dies will the whole thing be over." He smiled coldly, "As for those rumors, how long can the rootlessness last? Don't listen to these scholars who are full of gentlemen's righteousness. Without this person, everything is nonsense."

Yes, what could he do if Duke Tan of Qin successfully killed Emperor Baozhang and let the rumors of regicide fly everywhere?

"As for Your Highness." Song Yuan looked forward, with a look of pride in the dusk. "She is an open-minded person, the sacred Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. I will do evil things. I, Song Yuan, am afraid of doing evil things to make a bad reputation." He put his sleeves in front of him and his shoulders wide and moved forward steadily.

Fang Qi understood that the response was yes, and his expression was complicated. But this Xue Qing was his biological daughter, so he followed with a sigh.

"Most of these Beijing soldiers are Wang Lieyang's people, so don't rely on them."

"Transfer the troops outside and investigate immediately."

"As long as you see it, you will be killed without mercy."

Song and Yuan Dynasty's low voice sounded softly on the palace road and dissipated in the twilight.

The night shrouded the capital.

The curfew is still there, the search remains, the sound of horse hooves on the streets is constantly, and the doors are knocked open from time to time, and it is noisy and noisy.

There was a figure in Zhizhi Hall listening carefully in front of the door, and young people sat around Zhang Liantang's room behind.

"Pei Yanzi asked the servant to say that he was locked up by the Jiang family." A young man said.

"What about something else?" Chu Minghui asked anxiously, "Why do this? What should I do next?"

The young man shook his head and said, "I said nothing else."

Chu Minghui glared at him, and Zhang Liantang waved his hand and said, "It goes without saying that he knew that he would do this most appropriately. If it were Liu Chunyang and I, we would have been arrested, because we did not belong to the Song and Yuan Chen Sheng and Wang Xiangye's party."

The young people present nodded.

"What's next?" Everyone's eyes were bright and a little nervous, "What can we do?"

This time I was not facing an official like Liao Cheng, but a senior official of the court and the emperor who was in the court at this moment.

What can these young people with shallow foundations and nothing do?

Zhang Liantang said: "Now the morning is talking about her remembering her, so we don't have to do this again. What we have to do is to use our inconspicuousness to be everywhere and be her hands, feet and eyes."

The young people present nodded.

There was a knock on the door outside, three long and one short, and the door opened immediately.

"Brother Liantang, Young Master Chang sent it to you." A young man flashed in and whispered, handing over a book of this article.

Zhang Liantang took it and pinched it back and forth, took apart the cover at the back, and pulled out a thin piece of paper with small characters on it.

The man has left.

Zhang Liantang said: "She is leaving."

The young people present clenched their hands, Chu Minghui's eyes lit up, and Zhang Shuangtong yawned.

"Run away," he said, "This is the second time, right?"

Everyone knows what he said. Xue Qing once ran away and said he was going to the capital and lied to Zhang Liantang and Mr. Qingxia. Thinking of the incident when he was young, everyone couldn't help but smile and feel a little sad. Things seemed to be yesterday, but Mr. Qingxia was no longer alive.

"It's okay, Sanshilang has to run three times. This is the second time, just wait." Zhang Shuangtong said with a touch of his palm.

Since there is a third time, you will definitely not die. This is the most beautiful and auspicious blessing. The young people laughed and nodded vigorously.

Zhang Liantang also smiled, but his eyebrows did not calm down.

In fact, this is the third time. After Xue Qing lied to him that time, he thought that the so-called falling into the water before must have been no accident.

However, the first two failed, and the third time should be successful.

Zhang Liantang looked out the night outside the window.

The winter is as deep as a pool.

As my feet walked down the ground, the night faded, my vision became brighter and brighter, and the smell of the cell was mixed with a hint of alcohol...

With a clamor, a heavy object landed on the ground.

The visitor accelerated his pace into the most tight cell of the Imperial City Department. It was as bright as daytime. The first thing he wanted was that an iron chain on the wall fell to the ground, and the other end of the iron chain...

Walking through the cage wrapped in iron chains, the sleeves of the white prisoner swayed slightly, and the thick iron chains on his wrist made a sound.

"Hmm? I accidentally pulled it out." said the elegant male voice.

The visiting man stepped forward, and the guards on both sides also took steps, but instead of being on guard against each other, he bent down.

"Master, why don't you untidy it?" they said respectfully.

His wrist was shaking gently again. He did not want to shake the chains, but a white porcelain transparent wine glass in his hand. Under the bright light, the red wine in the white porcelain wine glass rippled, reflecting Qin Tan Gong's handsome face.

"No, just hang up." He said, "It won't affect my drinking."

The guard responded with the sound of the sound of the chain, and nailed the chain back into the wall with the jingling sound.

The iron cage driven by the chains swayed lightly and rustled. Qin Tan, who was sitting inside, was steadily in his posture. His hands stopped and shook, and there was no ripple in the wine glass.

"Master." The visitor stepped forward and said, "They went to meet the Four Masters of the Imperial Temple today."

Qin Tan said justice: "It's so pitiful. It's embarrassing that I can't get the handbook." He raised the wine glass slightly and tilted it. The red wine did not spill out, but turned into a line and slipped into his mouth...

The wine was gone, and his hand swung, and the wine glass fell on the ground of the iron cage, as if there was a thick felt pad under it, soft and unbreakable. Aside the wine glass, a bright yellow scroll was quietly placed.

Qin Tan Gong reached out and waved his hand gently, and the scroll slowly opened. The first thing he wanted was the seal of the imperial jade seal, and a line of words next to the seal was the flying dragon and flying phoenix danced.

Now, I have written here by hand, and I will ask the Imperial Temple to decide the crown prince.

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Chapter completed!