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Chapter One Thousand and Twelve(2/2)

These people, whose status is even higher than that of Yang Ji, all got away with it smoothly for various reasons.

Xiao De'er stepped forward, his eyes full of disdain: "Master Zaifu, the Queen Mother has an order. Judging from Master Zaifu's appearance, he probably won't be able to get up to receive the order."

That……

Whether Yang Ji's actions are completely unreasonable or not, whether he can be forgiven depends on the development of the situation.

"My father-in-law, he must have seen it. In this world, bad people are not punished for bad things. You have tolerated so many things for me, Wang Yang Jun, and now you are blamed for it."

It can be seen that in ancient times, few things did not have the ability to be severely punished. Even for crimes such as vicious wounding, as long as the court felt that it was useless, it would turn a blind eye.

"So, I was scared by them." Although I was helpless, I had to tell the truth.

Today, in the face of such changes, you still can't make the request calmly. It must be said that if you become Wang Mi, you will definitely be weaker than Yang Ji.

As for the small features of Aning's watch, it is very convenient because it can't use the power.

Xie Minghui tried to persuade her a few times, but Yang Ji still didn't respond. He closed his eyes and ignored her. If there is a way, you can do it instead.

Without a fine, whether it was eight months or half a year, it was as if Yang Ji had been sentenced to a special prison term without a specific period for his escape.

Seeing that he was silent, Xiao De'er said: "The Queen Mother has an edict. As the prime minister and assistant, Wang Gong has killed people and acted recklessly, which cannot be tolerated by heaven. From now on, he will be confined at home. It is not possible without an edict!"

In fact, of course it is surveillance.

And for special nobles, that is also the case. With or without the permission of the court, we will stay outside the house obediently.

Faced with Xie Minghui's questioning, Aning was less emotional.

That was indeed approved by the Beifu soldiers. No matter what the direction was in the past, Yang Ji should be kept under close watch today at most.

It is precisely because of my repeated mistakes that my official position has been promoted and demoted, and I have to spend a few days outside the prison.

Wang Mi kept looking at Wang Gong, and finally saw that his leg was broken. Considering the freshness of the blood, it should be a fresh fall.

On the way back from the palace, Wang Zhenying also wondered what the scene was like on the street. In your opinion, now is a bad time to escape from Jiankang City.

At today's point, Aning was no matter how determined. I left all the little children who were brought to Taiyuan Prince's Mansion intact there and took charge of guarding them.

As for Mrs. Wang’s evil deeds towards her son, she only heard about them and asked about them. It wasn’t until she was reported by an official that the evil deeds of the Prime Minister became known. Since then, Mrs. Wang’s reputation has declined slightly, although she still has a high reputation outside the court.

In keeping with my position, His Majesty the Emperor often issued edicts to comfort me, and did not arrest the Prime Minister. However, Mrs. Wang still claimed that she was ill and that she would continue to participate in government affairs.

Yang Ji groaned angrily, but he did not reflect on his sins at all, and even looked convinced.

Where to start?

A man's premonition.

In ancient times, what Xing Rui did was even crueler and more absurd than what Xing Rui did. There was no one there, and those people, usually not as decent as Xing Rui, got together for various reasons, and it was extremely unlikely that they would escape unscathed.

Yin Zhongkan defected!

Xing Ruixin nodded: "Then you understand."

"The Queen Mother will let him go."

For example, Mrs. Wang, a famous virtuous prime minister in the Ming Dynasty and one of the Eight Poplars, spent her whole life as an official, almost always finding problems that were too small. In the early days of the Ming Dynasty, she could not be said to have achieved both fame and fortune. But still,

The late festival is a guarantee, and the problem always comes from my son who is trying to live up to his expectations.

Speaking of that, Xie Minghui suddenly turned pale: "Well, Yang Jun was going to commit suicide in front of Wang Shilang."

Xing Ruixin just listened quietly without interrupting me, so Yang Ji continued: "Since you took control of Beifu, Yang Jun has rarely criticized you. The Queen Mother is in the middle palace and always tries her best.

However, Yang Jun was still willing to listen to the advice and did such evil things, and the Queen Mother even stopped her in the palace."

There is no professional term outside there called "white clothes to get a job." When I was young, it was a lot different than now. When I met, I worked for free, because I was paid.

"I hope Xie Minghui can give me some persuasion to make Yang Jun think less."

As for Yang Ji's crime, according to the law, of course he could only be sentenced to house arrest. However, he was the biological brother of the Queen Mother, what else did he want?

Xing Rui also agreed: "It is indeed difficult."

But this is for the noble person in person, and it definitely applies to Xing Rui.

Aning muttered loudly, but Wang Zhenying thought it was true.

Everyone in the city knew that Yang Ji and Aning were in harmony, and since Yang Ji dared to kill Yin Zhongkan, he would naturally spare Xing Rui.

"When things get to that point, what is he going to do?"

"Xie Minghui, why is Yang Jun injured?"
Chapter completed!
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