After walking around for such a long time, it was in the evening that Yu Wenhao took Xu Yi into a restaurant.

He knew that if he was uncomfortable now, Lao Yuan was the one who was unable to work hard, so he had to eat this supper even if he had no appetite.

After sitting down for a while, he ordered two side dishes. Xu Yi said, "Oh, it's Prince Bao."

Yu Wenhao looked up and saw Prince Bao walking in with a bird cage in his hand.

Prince Bao is the patriarch of the Yuwen family. He does not participate in political affairs and only cares about the affairs of the royal family. He is also called Prince Zhili. He has a long generation and is highly respected.

Yu Wenhao hurriedly got up, "Grandpa, are you having dinner?"

Prince Bao also saw him and a kind smile suddenly appeared on his face. "Lao Wu, why are you here?"

Yuwenhao asked him to take his seat. Xu Yi hurriedly stood up and stood aside with Prince Bao's entourage to serve.

"Just finished his errands and was hungry, I came in for a meal." Yuwenhao looked at his bird cage, and there was a bird with a black head and white face. The feathers were just growing, and the black and oily look very beautiful. "What kind of baby are you?"

Prince Bao looked at Ai Pet and showed off: "Can't you tell me? It's the eagle, who just snatched it from Xiaoyao Gong, and that old boy felt so distressed."

Yuwenhao knew that Prince Bao had always liked to take care of these birds, flowers and plants, so he smiled and said, "Donald Xiaoyao actually has an eagle? What treasures are hidden in his mansion? I will go and take one away some other day."

"It's going to cost him his life!" Prince Bao laughed.

Prince Bao was knowledgeable and kind, and told Yu Wenhao some interesting things, which made Yu Wenhao feel much more comfortable. When the food came, both of them ate some.

Prince Bao saw his brows blooming, then patted his hand and said, "Lao Wu, I am a man who is always willing to say a few words. Just listen to it. The so-called planning for his own politics is the truth that has never changed forever. You have always been a person who values ​​friendship, but you are in the position of the crown prince and are the future crown prince of the Northern Tang Dynasty. You should do whatever you should not do, and sacrifice what you should do. You must have a sense in your heart. As long as you are for the country and the people, you will be pointed at the back and scolded by others, and you cannot give in a step."

Yu Wenhao silently for a while and said softly: "Remember the teachings of the emperor's uncle and grandfather."

"I am leaving, and I will have an appointment with the Prime Minister to have a drink later." Prince Bao didn't say much, and left with a bird cage.

As soon as Prince Bao left, Xu Yi sat down to have a meal. The wind blew the clouds and ate the remaining food.

Yu Wenhao returned to the yamen and asked about King Ji's situation.

The headmaster said helplessly: "Since he came back from the arrest, he has never stopped shouting. Now his voice is hoarse, but he still hasn't stopped. He has brought him food and was knocked over. He has only drank a few sips of water."

Yuwenhao said irritably: "It's time that I know how to shout, a useless waste."

"Sir, do you think you want to go over and persuade?" The headmaster thought that he was always the prince. If he really had a broken body in Jingzhao Mansion, he was afraid that Jingzhao Mansion would be criticized.

After all, he is the eldest son of the emperor.

"What are you trying to persuade? Do you want to feed him?" Yu Wenhao got angry when he remembered the little man he saw in the secret room. Anyone with a brain would not do these things in his mansion. If the curse was useful, what would the yamen do?

When the captain saw him getting angry, he stumbled and said, "It's either that he advised him to have a meal or... He kept saying that he was framed by his master, or that he was injured, stole the military map, injured Lu Yuan and then blamed him. He said that he would report to the emperor like this."

Yu Wenhao was so angry that he sat down and felt relieved for a while. He stood up and said, "Forget it, I'll go and take a look."

Some things still have to be asked.

Before he could go outside the prison, he heard a hoarse roar inside. Although the voice was hoarse, it was still very annoying. "I want to see the emperor, you dog slaves, open the prison door for me. I want to seek justice, and go to the imperial court to seek justice... I ask Yuwenhao's cheap man to come over, and I want to question him and ask him what the crime of falsely accusing the prince of the current dynasty..."

Yu Wenhao kicked open the door of the prison and entered like a whirlwind. Before King Ji finished speaking, he seemed to see a wall suddenly appearing in front of him. He was so scared that he hurriedly hid back. After seeing that it was Yu Wenhao, he immediately started shouting again, "Okay, you really dare to come. I ask you, did you put that military map in the secret room to frame me?"

Yuwenhao looked at his angry and angry face when he rolled in tantrums, and he really wanted to punch him.

He asked the prison guard to open the door and stepped in. King Ji grabbed his chest and asked sternly, "Do you think you are framed by me?"

Yu Wenhao stared at him like this, with a gloomy face, sharp eyes, and no words, staring at him made King Ji's heart furrow.

The anger in King Ji's eyes began to appear with a hint of fear, but he still asked with a stern look on his face: "You...you said, are you? Are you framed me? I told you that my father is very careful and will never believe you. Please wait!"

Yu Wenhao knocked off his hand and said coldly: "Falsely accusing you? Did you do the curse in the secret room?"

"I admit that there is no malice, I just vent..." King Ji swallowed his spits, his face unwilling, "But I didn't steal the military map. It was you who put it in and framed me. The person who stole the military map was you, and the person who killed Lu Yuan was also you. When I arrived at my father, I must defend myself. See if my father believed in me or you, a villain who was a fucking man."

Yuwenhao clenched his fists and took a step back to look at his face. His face was full of fury and panic. The blue and white mixed with pig liver color. He frowned and looked a little ferocious, but he was clamored in prison for a day and became a little embarrassed.

This person is the eldest son of the Northern Tang Emperor.

Yuwenhao remembers that thirteen years ago, he got married at the beginning and returned triumphantly after winning the battle. How energetic was he?

He was the first prince to be named Prince. He stood in the corridor outside the Hall of Light in a red auspicious costume and talked to their younger brothers, asking them to practice martial arts diligently, and like him in the future, defend their country and share their worries for their king and father.

Yu Wenhao clearly remembered that it was the same spring day. The bright sunshine flowed down from his head, and his whole body was shrouded in light. Yu Wenhao looked up at him and secretly swore that he would fight for the country like his elder brother in the future, guard the territory, and protect the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

In just thirteen years, time flies like a white dog passing by. I can no longer see the righteousness on his face, nor hear him talking about loyalty and filial piety. Only the cursed man hanging in the secret room.

At that moment, Yu Wenhao understood the pain in his father's heart.

The father had high hopes for him, so he cultivated him from a young age and wanted to cultivate him into the future monarch of the Northern Tang Dynasty, but he went astray step by step.

Yu Wenhao could no longer see the bright spring sunshine thirteen years ago, only the whistling sound of the wind that day was whistling in his heart.

The fist he held slowly finally let go and did not beat King Ji in the face.
Chapter completed!