Although Xuanzong was unhappy, he was in the court. No matter how unhappy he was, he had to take the memorial, even if he just took a look and pretended.

Gao Lishi walked forward to take the memorial, thinking in his heart that Song Jing was really good at picking things, but Chen Buyi just wanted to give face to the emperor and took Yuehualou. You will impeach him now.

Carefully deliver the memorial to Emperor Xuanzong and then spread it out slowly.

Xuanzong was not very interested in the contents inside. He could also think of what was written on his toes.

His eyes looked directly at the final signature.

The names of more than thirty officials.

This shocked him a little.

So many people couldn't stand Chen Buyi, which made him a little unexpected.

I just found one from it, Tian Wenhao, Minister of Rites.

Xuanzong's mind moved and asked in a deep voice: "Where is Tian Wenhao?"

Hearing the emperor's name, Tian Wenhao hurriedly left the list.

"I am here."

"Do you know what is written in this memorial?"

Xuanzong raised this memorial on the table.

Tian Wenhao was a little hesitant, it was difficult for him to answer. He knew about impeachment of Chen Buyi, and he had promised Ji Min that he would speak for them at that time, but he had never thought about it. Ji Min wrote him directly on the memorial.

If you say you don’t know, it’s a deception of the king. But if you say you know it completely, it’s a deception of the king.

Thinking of this, he hesitantly replied, "This, this, Emperor, I know about this, but," from his hesitant words, Xuanzong could naturally hear what was going on. This was probably the kind of feeling like he was sentimental, and he agreed vaguely, but he was still confused about what was going on.

So, there is a lot of water among these thirty people.

Xuanzong's heart became a little more stable.

Turning his face to look at Song Jing, "Song Aiqing, what's going on?"

Song Jing said to himself that Ji Min is a bit unrigorous in his work, why didn’t he give him any advice?

But now, it is too late to say this.

Song Jing had no choice but to bow and say, "I am the Emperor Qi, the memorial was drafted by the empress, and the minister Tian and others did not see the final document."

Well, you can do it all, but you dare to agree until you see the final document.

Xuanzong's face darkened, "Since that's the case, let them see it first."

After saying that, Xuanzong threw the memorial downwards and stood up straight.

Gao Lishi took the opportunity to shout: "Retreat!"

Then, he hurriedly chased Xuanzong, leaving only Song Jing and others behind, looking at each other and stunned.

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Hongcheng.

It's noon at sunset.

It was a warm morning with spring breeze.

Princess Zhaoqing got up early, came to the back garden, and walked along the path a few times, just to take it as a relaxing moment.

Since the accident between Conte, she has only been walking to relieve her inner depression every day.

Several palace maids were carefully feeding Kang Juntang porridge. The little prince looked good and drank half a bowl in one breath, then narrowed his eyes and started to take a nap. As expected, it was the rhythm of sleeping when he was full and sleeping when he was full.

Just then, there was a rustling sound outside, and it was the sound of someone cleaning the courtyard.

This movement obviously disturbed the little prince's dream. Did his body move a few times and make a few babbling movements.

The palace maid Xiaoyan frowned, "I'll go and tell Brother Yao, don't sweep it first."

After saying that, he got up and walked out of the house.

"Brother Yao, the little prince is going to bed, don't sweep it first."

Yao Shanjun nodded and put the broom aside.

"Okay, since that's the case, I won't sweep it."

He paused, and then said, "Xiaoyan, I haven't seen the little prince look like this for so long. Can I let me go in and see you?"

Xiaoyan smiled and said with a smile: "Okay, now the queen is not here. Take a look and leave quickly."

"well."

Yao Shanjun agreed repeatedly and followed Xiaoyan into the house.

In the room, several palace maids were happy to see the little prince sleeping, so they gathered together and whispered gossip.

When the few people saw Yao Shanjun coming in, they didn't care. After all, Yao Shanjun is also an old man in the palace, and everyone is familiar with each other.

"Brother Yao, this is the little prince. Just take a look and go out."

Xiaoyan pointed to Kang Juntang who was sleeping in the crib.

Yao Shanjun agreed and walked forward a few steps.

A fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes, "Xiaoyan," as he spoke, he turned around and shook his hands, and a white puff of white envelopes enveloped Xiaoyan.

Seeing this, several palace maids who were chatting stood up together and were about to run out, another white puff was covering them.

After a few blinks of fingers, the palace maids covered their heads and collapsed to the ground.

A sneer flashed across Yao Shanjun's lips.

I walked out of the house slowly, but the time was not long, so I broke it back and had a huge bamboo basket in my hand.

He walked forward, picked up the little prince, carefully wrapped it with a quilt, put it in a bamboo basket, and then put it on it, put some debris on it, and walked out slowly.

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Half an hour later, the entire palace was in chaos.

The little prince was lost under everyone's noses.

And it was a surprise that was lost.

A palace maids easily took away the little prince.

The old king Kang Yingchun was furious and immediately ordered the city to be closed down and searched from house to house.

However, I waited until the third day of the day and searched carefully several times, but I still found nothing.

Zuo Hao felt a chill in his heart, and losing the little prince means that there is no one in the Kang family's royal family within five robes.

In other words, even if the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty now confers you as the founding Duke, no one can inherit your Kang family.

Dazhawa.

When Yilagu saw the little prince sent by Qi Meng, he was overjoyed.

"That's great. With him, I can have a good talk with Kang Yingchun."

Hu Ping smiled and leaned forward, "Major General, why don't we take Kang Juntang to Hongcheng and force Kang Yingchun to surrender in Xiancheng."

When Yi Lagu heard this, he might not have laughed to the sky.

"This is a bad word. Now Kang Juntang is the last bloodline of the Kang clan. We are not in a hurry. The one that should be in a hurry is Kang Yingchun."

Hu Ping laughed and said, "Major General, the night is long and the dreams are many. Now you have many soldiers and generals, why not fight quickly?"

A few days ago, in the Battle of Hongcheng, Lord Shen Buyi released a large number of soldiers, but these people arrived in Greater Java in a blink of an eye and defected to Yilagu.

Before we knew it, more than 10,000 troops had gathered again in Greater Java.

This number is much better than what I Lagu expected.
Chapter completed!