When he walked down the white marble steps, King Liang finally couldn't help but speak: "Feng Xiang, do you have something to say to me?"

Mr. Feng smiled and said, "I have nothing to say, right and wrong, to support His Highness Liang to speak."

In his attitude, his smiling expression, King Liang's heart couldn't help but slid into the abyss, nervous and frightened.

He pretended to be calm and asked, "It's true? If nothing happened, why did you laugh like this? Fengxiang, I am old, not as colorful as you young people. Don't do that. Can we be really good?"

Mr. Feng smiled and said, "King Liang, I just saw you fall and go forward to help you. Why did you have ulterior motives when you get here? Or are you guilty?"

"All nonsense!" King Liang was angry and embarrassed, "Feng Che, what do you mean? What can I feel guilty about?"

Mr. Feng still had the smile that could accommodate all things in the world: "King Liang, don't be anxious first, Your Majesty is still angry. You whisper and let Your Majesty listen, that's not good."

King Liang suppressed his emotions and asked, "Fengxiang, what did Your Majesty call me to come? But when I come, Your Majesty didn't ask anything. I am so uneasy!"

Mr. Feng whispered: "It's funny to say that the Minister of Rites paid the money in advance because the palace banquet exceeded the expenses, but when he went to ask Yu Yin for it, Yu Yin refused to admit it."

"So he thought about finding some unhappiness for Yu Yin, so he let his subordinates sneak into the Yu family on the grounds of investigating the case. As a result, the boy Li Yuan accidentally hit him and found this pile of burial objects in the Yu family's secret room."

"What's even more funny is that our former prime minister thought that Li Yuan, who sneaked into his family, was a spy. In order to seek credit, he went to Qilin Guard to arrest people. As a result, Li Yuan, who found the funeral objects, was arrested. Because of this, nothing could be hidden in the Yu family's secret passage."

"As a result, the Yu family is really powerful. When he was questioned by His Majesty, they wanted to confuse the public. Their slave, the man kneeling behind His Highness, told His Majesty in Chengming Palace that the Yu family had no money to use, so he went to tie up the person he liked by the Chief of the Qi Palace to threaten the Qi Palace to redeem the people with money to redeem the people."

"He also made up the chief Xie Yun in the Renjian Tower, but was there any result? He didn't! Since he swears that Xie Changshi, who was captured, was not in the Renjian Tower, then who knows if the kidnapping of people is true?"

"Because of the Yu family's attitude, Your Majesty was so angry that he didn't even have the strength to ask you."

"But although our Majesty is young, he is very thoughtful. Maybe he has seen something long ago, so he asked you to reply without even asking."

"Otherwise, the funeral items will be lost, and you are the person in charge of the funeral items, so you have to ask you!"

Mr. Feng's words made King Liang tremble even harder, and his old bones were trembling, as if they would drive away at any time.

King Liang lowered his voice and said tremblingly: "Feng Xiang believes that Your Majesty already knows the causes and consequences of the stolen burial objects?"

Mr. Feng sighed and said, "Oh, this is hard to say. As the saying goes, accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger. How can the holy intention be so easy to guess?"

After hearing this, King Liang's brain had lost the ability to think, and was frozen there like a wood. He looked at Mr. Feng in a daze with his eyes: "Feng Xiang, you will always be with the emperor. What do you think His Majesty thinks?"

Mr. Feng said seriously: "It is a taboo to speculate on the holy intention. As the head of all officials, how can I knowingly violate it?"

King Liang said angrily: "Save this, who doesn't know that you are an old fox? You said you never speculate on the holy will, and I don't believe it at all."

Mr. Feng smiled without saying a word.

King Liang silently said, and gently patted Mr. Feng on the arm: "All the funeral items of the late emperor and the late empress dowager will be supervised by me. If this matter is not handled well, I will bear the joint responsibility, give face and reveal something so that I can have a clear idea in my mind, otherwise it will be unreliable!"

Mr. Feng had not yet grown his beard, so he touched his slightly blue chin and frowned in embarrassment.

Finally, he seemed to make up his mind and lowered his voice: "King Liang, Your Majesty said just now. He will not listen to and believe in everything. He only looks at evidence. As long as people and physical evidence are present, no matter what others say or think, it will make no sense."

King Liang thought about Mr. Feng's words carefully, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "The wind is so talented, I admire it."

Mr. Feng waved his hand quickly: "What a talented person who is not a talented person? I have just repeated the words of Your Majesty. King Liang should not let the evil ministers break."

King Liang patted Mr. Feng on the shoulder and walked away with brisk steps.

Mr. Feng looked at King Liang's back with his hands behind his back, showing a secret smile.

He was like a man holding a chess piece, looking confidently at the complex chessboard.

Chengming Palace.

Emperor Wu of Yuan overturned the imperial case, and the memorials piled up on it all over the ground, making a mess.

He sat on the chair, his face as if water was about to drip out.

Lan Lingling was eating pastries, but when she saw him frowning, she reluctantly pinched a small piece, walked to him, and fed the pastry into his mouth.

"What are you angry about doing if someone makes mistakes?"

Emperor Yuanwu raised his eyes, and his sinister expression suddenly became soft, a little gentle, and aggrieved: "Zhizhi, shouldn't I be angry?"

Lan Lingling thought for a while and said, "What should I do when I get angry?"

Emperor Yuanwu got out of the Adam's apple: "My minister, I don't even let go of the funeral belongings of my father and grandmother. Shouldn't I be angry?"

Lan Lingling repeated: "What should I do when I get angry?"

Emperor Yuanwu chewed the small piece of pastry and looked at Lan Lingling thoughtfully. After a while, he finally waited for Lan Lingling's explanation: "Who is not greedy for good things? Look at the treasures all over the ground, no matter whether it is a burial object or something, someone will covet it."

Emperor Yuanwu said: "But why did they even rob the dead people's things?"

Lan Lingling said: "Who doesn't steal things from people to death? It's like in a war. If you want to get the other party's things, you have to kill people first. Isn't this another meaning of stealing things from people to death?"

Emperor Yuanwu took a deep breath and said lightly: "When I was still a prince, I only knew how to fight with my elder brother every day. In fact, I have never seen the darkness of people's hearts. But since I ascended the throne, my position has suddenly become much higher."

"The higher I stand, the further I see. Now I can see all the places that I once could not see. People's greed and evil thoughts are like rivers surging under my feet, so dirty."

"I can see clearly, but I can't stop it. I often feel that I am very failed. I clearly hold the power of the world, but I can't do anything."

Lan Lingling put down the pastry, suddenly stretched out her hand, and gently touched his head: "Be good! Are you angry or not."
Chapter completed!