"Enjing, go and bring the two dolls and give me a good look!"

Her chest kept rising and falling, Empress Corning's face turned pale. She took the two dolls handed over by Enjing and looked at them carefully.

Under the imperial throne, Zhu Yijing lay on the ground and sobbed quietly. The civil and military ministers on both sides lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe.

Everyone knows that a storm is coming.

After taking a closer look, Empress Corning suddenly laughed:

"Haha, hehe, I just feel strange. Why was Jing'er poisoned by someone half a month ago? Half a month later, someone secretly reported that he had hidden witchcraft and intended to murder the eldest prince. So that's how it is."

Zhu Yijing, who was lying on the ground, was so numb that his scalp was screaming by the words Jing, and the ministers were even more shocked and fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty calms down! There must be a mastermind behind this matter. He must have wanted to see the turmoil of the country, so he framed him."

The chief of the Censorate could not stay any longer, so he quickly crawled out of the kneeling ministers and kept kowtowing to advise Empress Corning.

"Oh? Xu Aiqing, you want to say that you don't know anything about this matter, right?"

When Xu Ren'an heard Empress Corning's neither salty nor light words, the cold sweat on his back wet his clothes:

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, this matter... The Censorate is indeed at fault. I would like to ask Your Majesty to punish the old ministers and those who submitted memorials!"

"You don't need to teach me this!"

Empress Corning sneered and waved to Enjing: "Take it!"

I had a secret report before, but now Li Jingci, who was dragged down by the guards, has the heart to die.

He cursed himself in his heart how could the idiot who was responsible for setting up witchcraft dolls leave such a big flaw? Is it a fool to be a officials and the empress?

But now that things have come to this point, all I can do is to endure it desperately. If I really can't withstand the punishment of the imperial prison, my best outcome is to sacrifice myself to keep the secret.

Li Jingci, who was ashamed, was dragged out of the hall by two guards, and Empress Corning still had a gray face:

"I know what the eldest prince is thinking on weekdays. If I really don't want to establish this prince, can he survive until now? How could my own son be almost poisoned?

I have always regarded him as the eldest son of the late emperor. I want to wait until he matures and grows up before returning the government to his hands, but can't even wait for this little time?"

When the Minister of Rites kneeling in front heard this, he was about to look up and defend the eldest prince, but Liang Zhengqi gently pulled down his sleeve.

Looking around, Liang Zhengqi was shaking his head slightly at him.

The Minister of Rites suddenly realized that he was too anxious just now. If he really defended the eldest prince at this time, he would never have thought of becoming the prince in his life.

"The eldest prince is still young, what are you worried about? Don't think that he really doesn't know that he has always regarded himself as the heir of the throne. Have I ever scolded him for this? Or do you think that my dear ministers want me to help the eldest prince in this position now?"

Speaking of this, Empress Corning gently patted the armrest of the dragon chair, and the hearts of the ministers also trembled violently.

"Your Majesty! I have no such idea!

In the past, the late emperor died suddenly, the government was in chaos, and the eunuchs were in trouble. However, I was fortunately my Majesty killed the evil leader in the Ming Dynasty.

Your Majesty’s governance over the past twelve years has inspired the people’s wisdom and made strange things. Cement has made Suzhou not afraid of floods. Guozhuang has given him the confidence to provide disaster relief. It is really my wise wise king. How can my ministers and ministers abandon the wise king and turmoil the foundation of the country?”

Liang Zhengqi's passionate words immediately made the trembling ministers come to their senses, and they all shouted with the prime minister:

"Happy to be with Your Majesty the Ming Dynasty! Your Majesty has made great achievements for thousands of years, and he is indeed a wise ruler!"

Even Zhu Yi, who was still lying down, was almost shattered.

Cement, Guozhuang, are these all I thought of?!

You can't do this!

However, even if Zhu Yijing bit his teeth, he would probably have to swallow it.

When he heard the praises from the ministers led by Liang Zhengqi, Empress Corning's expression improved a lot:

"Forget it, I know. All my dear friends are loyal and just let them be calm."

A turmoil was eliminated invisibly. The ministers breathed a sigh of relief and got up, looking at the back of Liang Zhengqi, the chief minister of the cabinet, and the eyes of the back of Liang Zhengqi, were even more admiring and grateful.

If Shoufu Liang hadn't spoken out today, how many people could have been able to go back alive?

The bloody rain twelve years ago still leaves a faint smell of fishy smell on the hall.

"However, the eldest prince is too perverted this time, and I wish I could drive him out of the palace. This matter cannot be left lightly. It is necessary to let the Jinyiwei thoroughly investigate the case! The incident of Han Wu must not be repeated here!"

However, before the ministers could calm down, Empress Corning's words made them raise their hearts to their throats.

"His Majesty!"

Shoufu Liang continued to step forward and advised with great sincerity:

"The punishment cannot be given to the doctor, let alone the prince's chief? This matter is never simple. The old minister begs His Majesty to keep the eldest prince in the palace for investigation. After everything is revealed, even if the prince breaks the law, he will be punished with the common people."

Her face was a little gloomy, and Empress Corning slowly tapped the armrest of the dragon chair, and looked at Shoufu Liang with a bad look:

"What is the Prime Minister's words? In the past, the Han Wu was involved in the witchcraft rebellion and I was already blamed for driving the eldest prince out of the palace? Next, will I shake the foundation of the country again?"

Shoufu Liang's face remained unchanged:

"No, Your Majesty must know that the eldest prince has been locked in the palace for half a month because of his poor rule. He can only contact the outside world through his advisers and diners. Your Majesty can detain the leader's prison and interrogate it carefully. The right and wrong will be determined by yourself."

Yu Chunhua, who was at the end of the civil servant queue, suddenly turned blue. His family knew his family's affairs. If the eldest prince really had the level of frame-up of witchcraft, he would not have been ordered by Empress Corning to think behind closed doors some time ago.

But who can guarantee that it would not be his subordinates, or the ministers of the eldest prince's sect were worried, and they would do such a thing in a hurry, or take the opportunity to persuade the eldest prince to retaliate?

Thinking of this, Yu Chunhua secretly hated that he shouldn't have deliberately stayed away from the eldest prince in the past half month to avoid the empress's suspicion.

"Shougong Liang's words make some sense, but the eldest prince is good at entertaining diners. He had set up a banquet for hundreds of guests before, and there were more than a few people in the leader, right?

Since that's the case, then arrest them all and interrogate them carefully."

The ministers knew that this was the best result, so they naturally did not dare to speak too much. Liang Zhengqi also sighed lightly and knelt on the ground and said loudly:

"Your Majesty is very clear, long live long live long!"

"Long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long

Listening to the long live of the ministers, Empress Corning felt sick, and then she seemed to find Zhu Yijing lying on the ground, and pointed at him:

"Come here, help Jing'er in. Doctor Xuan will be treated with his health. After the court is over, I will go to comfort Jing'er."

"Your Majesty puts the country first, and I am very grateful!"

"I am very grateful!"

Only Zhu Yijing, who was helped down, touched his butt, and three words passed through his heart.
Chapter completed!