Chapter 315 Uncle Nineteen Please Forgive Me
Qin Xinglie stared at Yuan Zhimei and asked for a while, "What do you want to do?"
Even people like him who have been through the battlefield are impressed by the tragic and terrifying scenes in the deserted temple.
He really couldn't understand why Yuan Zhimei did this.
Yuan Zhimei still looked innocent, "I really did nothing."
Qin Xinglie knew that she would not tell the truth if she asked any further.
He sat upright, looked at the face that was only a short distance from him, the face that was very similar to himself, and said lightly, "What do you want to do is your freedom. But don't touch my bottom line."
As he said that, Qin Xinglie stood up and walked out.
"Yuanfu, don't you stay and have a meal with your sister?" Yuan Zhimei sat in place and asked softly.
Qin Xinglie did not look back, but just raised his hand and waved it, "I have something to do."
Seeing Qin Xinglie put on his clothes and left with masks, he closed the courtyard gate with his green waist before rushing back to the room and said anxiously, "Madam, the young master knows the case in the deserted temple, and seems to be really angry."
The smile on Yuan Zhimei's face was still so bright, "It's okay, don't care."
She put a small piece of watermelon into her mouth, "That Gu Zhao seems to be favored by the emperor."
Green waist nodded, remembering Qin Xinglie's appearance of protecting Gu Zhao so tightly, his face was a little unhappy, "Yes, since she is a young master, how can she go against you?"
"I heard that she not only followed the emperor during the day, but also stayed in the emperor's bedroom all night."
She looked angry, "How can such a woman be worthy of being with the young master!"
Yuan Zhimei was not angry, but laughed happier, "This is better. The better the emperor is to her, the better my plan is."
The nanny brought her a cup of hot tea, "Madam, the watermelon is too cold, you should eat less."
Yuan Zhimei followed the good deeds and put down the watermelon.
The nanny whispered in her ear, "Madam, she has been urging over there, saying that if we don't attack Gu Zhao, they will do it themselves."
Yuan Zhimei snorted, "How did they do it? In the past, Gu Zhao was outside, running around every day, but he didn't see what they could do to Gu Zhao. Now, as soon as Gu Zhao entered the palace, they started urging me?"
"Don't pay attention to them." Yuan Zhimei took a sip of hot tea and narrowed her eyes. "The barbarians are just using them. Do you really think they can manage this palace? It's ridiculous."
The nanny said hesitantly, "But, Gu Zhao has destroyed our actions several times. Can we really do nothing?"
Yuan Zhi had curved eyebrows and eyes, and his red lips opened lightly, "I promised Xiao Yuanfu that she would not move, of course she had to do what she said."
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Qin Xinglie walked out of the yard and saw a little eunuch being stopped by his guards, looking anxious.
He had a little impression of this little eunuch, and he should have been in front of Qin Youzhen.
Qin Xinglie walked over and just made a nasal voice, "Hmm?"
The guard quickly replied, "Prince, this is the little eunuch in front of the imperial court. He said that Your Majesty asked you to go over and discuss matters."
The little eunuch was about to cry. He had been waiting here for half an hour, but these guards of King Li were very fierce and said that outsiders were not allowed to enter the yard, even if the emperor came to pass the order.
But in front of this tyrannical prince, he did not dare to complain at all, and could only lead the way silently.
The place where Qin Youzhen summoned Qin Xinglie was actually Zhaixing Tower.
He stood in front of the huge glass window, looking at the fiery sunset in the sky, and sighed, "Uncle Nineteen, the father, the queen of the Dragon Bin, the only elder I am closest to in the royal family is you.
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Qin Xinglie didn't know what the emperor's nephew wanted to say, but just stood behind him in silence.
"Today, the censors seemed to be crazy and submitted memorials to impeach you, which made me very angry."
Qin Youzhen turned around, "They said that you planned the closure of the hundreds of industries in Nanshi City, with the purpose of winning the hearts of the people, and the intention was to be ill-behaved."
"Some people also say that you have the intention of making friends with officials."
"At the same time, a family massacre occurred in Fanjia Manor in the suburbs of Beijing. Some witnesses saw that it was you and the army begging for death."
Qin Youzhen looked speechless and looked at the eyes exposed behind the evil ghost mask, "Uncle Nineteen, I think these people are just catching up on the wind and shadows, but there are too many comments, I have to ask you if these things have anything to do with you
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Qin Xinglie had already frowned behind the mask. When these things happened, he was following Gu Zhao.
He also saw Gu Zhao write a detailed report with his own eyes, explaining the whole story clearly.
Qin Youzhen should have read the report and fully understood the truth. Why did he call him over and ask him?
Although he was puzzled, Qin Xinglie calmly replied, "I have never done it."
Qin Youzhen nodded, "Since Uncle Nineteen said that, I believe it."
He put his hands behind his back, walked a few steps before turning back and said, "But since the censors have impeached, according to the rules, Uncle Nineteen still has to write a memorial to defend himself."
"I also ask Mr. Shen to take someone to investigate and give Uncle No. 19 a innocence."
"If they have something to offend Uncle Nineteen, please forgive me and don't bother with them."
Qin Xinglie snorted, and keenly felt a certain malice hidden under Qin Youzhen's seemingly close words.
"As long as they don't mess with me," he said in a cold tone. "I have a bad temper, but I won't be able to give in to anything."
His hoarse voice and cold tone always give people a feeling of tyranny, and Qin Youzhen couldn't help feeling cold in his vest.
Chapter completed!