Chapter 119: Dragon Robe

The old woman was sent away, and the excitement was over. Everyone dared not offend His Royal Highness, and could only scatter reluctantly.
"Your Highness." Hua Liuli lifted the carriage curtain and saw that the crowd had gradually dispersed, and then said, "I think this matter is different."
"Where does this start?" The Prince looked at Hua Liuli with a smile.
"Although the old lady was crying sadly, her sadness was more like someone else's. When she talked about her son falling into the water, every word of her justly aroused the sympathy of others." Hua Liuli thought about it. : "She acted too well, but it was a bit unreal."
The prince chuckled and extended her index finger gently at the tip of her nose: "My glass is really clever and snowy, and I can see a lot of things that others cannot find at a glance."
Seeing the Prince smiling so calmly, Hua Liuli gradually had a guess in his heart: "His Royal Highness, is this person you..."
"Hush." ​​The prince put her index finger to the corner of her beautiful lips: "You know."
Hua Liuli did understand, she stared at the prince for a long time without speaking.
"Why do you look at me like this?" The prince looked back tenderly: "I hate me for any means?"
Hua Liuli gently shook her head and smiled: "I'm looking at His Royal Highness, how does his brain grow, and why is he so witty."
The Xie family has many plans, and the status of the Xie family in the south will surely cause very terrible consequences if it is not dealt with as soon as possible.
"Perhaps because of the close Zhu Zhechi?" The prince laughed, "Is there a smart fiancee, if I don't use my brains, wouldn't it seem too incompetent?"
Hua Liuli laughed out loud: "Your Highness speaks so much, it must be sweet."
As soon as the words fell, her lips seemed to be touched by something tender. She touched the corner of her mouth and looked at the prince who was sitting upright, her eyes widened.
"Not that my mouth is sweet?" The prince pointed to his lips: "So let you taste it."
Hualili's cheeks were slightly red, although she was once a beautiful girl who was preparing to raise her face, but she never acted.
So she... was shy.
As soon as the carriage stopped at the door of Huajia, Hualiuli jumped out of the car and ran to the house.
"Liuli, go slowly, you are not in good health." The prince lifted the car curtain and gave a gentle smile to Hualili, who ran away.
Hua Liuli staggered under her feet, looked back at the prince, made a grimace at him, and slipped into the door of the Hua family.
The prince chuckled softly, leaning against the car wall and couldn't help sighing.
It's more than three months before August 12, and it's really a good day. I don't know how well the department is prepared. The ornaments of the East Palace should be replaced with some of Liuli's favorite.
"Your Highness." The of the attendant carefully reminded: "The master has returned to his house. Do you want to return to the palace now?"
The prince withdrew his and glanced at the cautious eunuch: "Go back."
When you go back, go to the father emperor's private library to see if there are any items that girls like.
The news that the Xie family killed innocent scholars quickly spread throughout the capital. Some literati who knew Wang Qi, Yang Wen and other southern students came to ask them specifically if this happened.
Wang Qi and others were afraid of the power of the Xie family, but they thought that when they were in trouble, the Lord Fushou rescued them, and they also hoped that they would become good officials for the people.
If they didn't dare to say anything even if Xie's family did evil, how could they be so embarrassed to say that they could be good officials?
After hesitating for a while, several people finally said what they knew.
"I blame me. If I knew how to drink water, maybe I could rescue that Xiongtai that day, instead of watching him swallowed by the river and made a dead soul in the water." Wang Qi was so guilty that it almost became impossible for him to swing. Going shadow.
"Brother Wang, although you are unable to help him, you have told these truths. I believe that the student will also thank you." A northern literati saw Wang Qi full of guilt and exhorted: "Xie's family should be guilty. Not you."
"It is said that the Xie family is a family of scholars. I didn't expect to do such an inhuman thing."
Scholars from the south heard this sentence, and there was some fever on their faces. The southern scholars headed the Xie family, and so many things happened to the Xie family, which made their faces disgraceful.
"I've heard before that the literati in the south are fascinated by the moon, and they are not afraid of dignitaries. Today, when I saw you from Xiongtai, I knew that the literati in the south really had a good character." Great, you dare to tell the truth, my generation admires."
Being praised by northern scholars, the southern students were blushing and guilty. In fact, they were not as good as they were, but in the face of the admiration of other students, their fear of Xie's family gradually dissipated.
The courageous ones also told the deeds of collecting books from the Xie family, deliberately procrastinating the announcement of the Royal Court, deceiving others, and colluding with the Taishou government.
"As a reader, beware of the world, for the country and the people, how can you do such a kind of loss of conscience?" Usually, the gentle and good-spoken, the key city scholars who were exporting at a critical moment were angry. Be sure to write an article and scold Xie's family.
"Xie's family can kill this scholar today, and it will be possible to kill us tomorrow." Some scholars said, "We must condemn the student and let the court arrest the murderer as soon as possible."
The writer's pen is an invisible knife. The Xie family wanted Dajin to learn tortoiseshell etiquette because they had the support of southern students. But when these pens point to them, they will feel that these readers are really abominable.
To say "please help for the people" is clearly envious of their status as a family.
After hearing this news, Master Xie Yao was shocked, and could hardly believe his ears: "Southern students have always respected Xie's family. How can they insult Xie's family together with Beijing students?"
Xiao Zuo told the story.
"Confused!" Xie Yao was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "I hadn't told me before I left, and I want them to strictly control the juniors in the house? Why is there still life?"
It's just a matter of life, but the person who died is still a scholar, and it is the hand of Xie Jiadong that they are seen by many people.
When they were seen, they could say that the scholar was in debt or deceived the feelings of the family of Xie's family. They were outraged before they could do anything, but they were better, even with Taishou, the mother of the scholar was slandering.
With so many eyes staring under the eyes of the public, they dare to say that the mother of the deceased is slandering. Do these people have a long brain when they are doing things?
When I asked the younger generations who caused the problem, Xie Yao felt a little desperate in his heart. The youngest generations in the family were all together.
Even if the Xie family is a family of scholars, there are two things that can't do anything, and blame his best waste.
"To this day, as long as these wastes are handed over and the entire Xie family is kept." Xie Yaoye ruthlessly said: "I am repairing a book, and you will quickly send it to Changyaozhou to let the family hand over the wastes. Civilian indignation."
After this incident, the position of the Xie family in the minds of scholars in the South will be greatly reduced.
Thinking of this, Xie Yao's heart hurt. The image of the Xie family's painstakingly erected by several generations is so ruined, how to face the Xie family ancestors after he died?
Unfortunately, Lord Xie Yao didn't know that he sent people's letters to Changyaozhou overnight and was intercepted as soon as he left Beijing. The messenger who sent the letter was also imprisoned in the Jingzhao prefecture.
Xie Yaoye's letter soon appeared in the royal case.
After reading this letter, Emperor Changlong sighed: "Abandoned the car to keep the handsome, Xie's family is doing things neatly and cleanly, and there is no such thing as muddy water."
"Father and Emperor, there is a lot of public voice about the Xie family's case." The prince said, "In order to appease the people's hearts, the children think that we should post a notice and send a minister to send a mission to thoroughly investigate the Xie family."
"Is there anyone to choose?" Emperor Changlong asked.
"The father emperor thinks, what about Pei Jihuai in Dali Temple and Han Changyuan Hua Changkong?" Prince said: "Hua Changkong is the first champion of Xinke and the son of two generals. Both the scholar and the people will trust him. Pei Jihuai is good at breaking the case and innocent. Being upright will never be affected by Xie's family."
"It seems that you have thought about it for a long time." Emperor Changlong smiled: "Before getting married to the Huajia girl, I helped the uncle to find a job."
"Juxian does not avoid relatives." The crown prince sternly said, "Aren't the two men chosen by the servants inappropriate?"
"Good." Emperor Changlong said: "Just do what you want."
The prince was right, and the identity of Hua Changkong was indeed very suitable for handling this case. If it was not Hua Changkong who had just entered the DPRK as an official, he even wanted to order him to be the master.
After the announcement of the court was posted, it really won praise. The common people think that this Hua Hanlin is a child of General Hua and General Wei. It is said that before he entered Beijing, he also went to the battlefield with his parents. Such a person will certainly not be afraid of power and will justify the victim.
The literati were also very satisfied. It was the scholars who were killed by the Xie family. His Majesty specially made the Xinke champion the deputy. He explained that His Majesty carefully considered the literati's feelings and valued them.
So there were more articles praising Emperor Changlong. What a good sire, for the safety of the people, I would rather offend my son-in-law and have to check it to the end.
It is a blessing for all people to have such a majesty!
In the teahouse and under the overpass, countless stories boasting about Emperor Changlong were born.
Hualili and Jiamin and several other little sisters ran to the teahouse to listen. I don’t know if I don’t listen. I am shocked by these stories. In these stories, your majesty has become a descendant of the dragon.
When was born, a golden dragon appeared in Skyrim.
When ascending the throne, colorful clouds appeared in the sky.
There is even a version of the old lady crossing the river in a private visit on the micro service.
Hualiuli turned her head silently to look at Jia Min, wondering how many of these stories are true.
"Don't look at me." Jia Min shook her head again and again: "I've never heard my mother say these things. You are the uncle's future daughter-in-law. I haven't heard of it. Can I know?"
"Your Majesty even sent the grandmother to cross the river, but also let the escort, how could you memorize it?" Tian Shan whispered: "It doesn't seem to be true at first."
In the time they chatted, the story about Emperor Changlong had progressed to a house in a house haunted. One day after Emperor Changlong passed by the carriage, all the ghosts in the house disappeared.
"Qinghui Zhenren came over and said the chant, and said to this noble man: Old man, this house in your house was originally a ghost, but today a real dragon emperor passed by, and he dispelled the ghost spirit. Deep and energetic, as long as he is there, he will not invade."
The tea shoppers listened with relish, and the reward money fell on the stage like rain.
Jia Min and others also threw some broken pieces of silver up, no matter how they said it, His Majesty, whether he is true or false, attitude is very important.
"If it weren't for my uncle, I'm about to take it seriously." Jia Senli said: "These storytellers are really powerful."
"Maybe Your Majesty is really a reincarnation of a real dragon." Hua Liuli smiled and said, "Do you think, since His Majesty ascended the throne, have the people of the world crossed the better?"
The little sisters nodded.
"Even Jinbo, who always came to provoke us, succumbed to the majesty's dragon robe." Hua Liuli focused on her head. "Who can do it except the real dragon emperor?"
"The lord is right!"
This is a duet.
Jia Min looked at the little cousin and Tian Shan, and they seemed to see the words "horse butt" on the faces of the three of them: "I think so."
Good sisters are hard to get along with, so you have to shoot together if you have a horse.
"Sovereign, something happened." Yurong, who has always been steady, walked hurriedly to the tea table: "Someone found the robe in your garden."
"What?!" Jia Min was so terrified that all the tea cups in her hand were overturned, and she looked at Hua Liuli with a pale face: "Who is framing your house? Quickly, you go to the palace now and ask the prince for help!"
Hidden dragon robe is a great sin of Zhu Nine, but the prince has a real feeling for Hua Liuli, he should help her... right?
The author has something to say: Jia Min: Prince, the key moment to test your feelings is here, you have to rise up!