Fang Xuanling looked at Li Si and Fu Su in confusion, his heart sinking.
Who was this Nineteenth Prince that could make the Prime Minister and Eldest Young Master of the Great Qin Empire so helpless?
"What did that unfilial son do this time?”
Ying Zheng calmly put away the memorial, and his tone was quite calm, as if he was already used to such things.
"Your Majesty, the Nineteenth Prince is telling a story on the street, and he even beat up the Eighteenth Prince and the Zhongche Prefecture.”
"The commander of the Zhongche Prefecture is leading the Eighteenth Prince to kneel outside the hall, crying to see His Majesty.
The chamberlain replied shakily.
"What did you say?"
Fu Su's eyes widened, and he could no longer remain calm.
Wasn't Little Nineteen going too far?
Li Si held his forehead and shook his head helplessly.
This Nineteenth Prince had always been lawless, and it was not surprising that he would cause any trouble.
"Got it. Call them in. Also, call Chang 'an over. It's a good time for him to meet his future in-laws.”
Ying Zheng ordered calmly.
Hearing that, Fang Xuanling quietly approached Li Si and asked in confusion,""Minister Li, this is?"
Li Si gently pressed his palm down, signaling Fang Xuanling to calm down. He smiled and said,""Brother Fang, congratulations. His Majesty has already chosen the nineteenth prince as the candidate to marry the little princess.”
"Nineteenth Prince is talented and intelligent, full of vitality, and has a noble character. He can be said to be a perfect match for your little princess.”
Fang Xuanling narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Si suspiciously.
I don't believe you!
The old man was very evil!
How good could a person's character be if he dared to beat up his Imperial Brother on the streets?
Was he a naughty child?
Fang Xuanling still remembered the princess Zhangsun Wugou crying to him with tears in her eyes when they left the Great Tang.
"Mister, I only have one request when I enter Qin this time, and that is to help Li Zhi find a better husband.”
Every word of advice is still in my ears.
Fang Xuanling's heart was pounding.
If the Nineteenth Prince was a rude and spoiled brat, he really didn't know how to explain to the Princess Consort when he returned.
At this moment.
Two figures walked into the hall.
Zhao Gao and Huhai stood limping in the middle of the hall.
"Greetings, Your Majesty."
"Your son greets Your Majesty."
The two of them bowed.
Ying Zheng raised his head unhurriedly and took a look. Immediately, his face turned red.
He saw Zhao Gao and Huhai standing in front of him, beaten black and blue, like two pig heads.
When Fu Su and Li Si saw this, they could not help but snicker.
Occasionally, he would even cough violently.
Especially Zhao Gao.
Usually, his face was gloomy, like a dead person.
But now, he had been beaten into a pig's head. The scene was as humorous as it could be.
"Imperial Father, you must seek justice for your son.”
As soon as he saw Ying Zheng, the grievance in Huhai's heart exploded, and he started complaining crazily.
"Little Nineteen is a noble prince, but he was setting up a stage to tell a story on the streets of the eastern market. Your son went to stop him and was even beaten up by Little Nineteen.”
"The Prefectural Magistrate went to save me, but not only did Little Nineteen not stop, she even beat him up.”
Fang Xuanling, who was standing at the side, smiled knowingly.
Stall a storyteller on the street?
This Nineteenth Prince was quite unique in his way of doing things.
Hearing Huhai's crying, Ying Zheng tried his best to hold back his laughter.
He took a deep breath, and his expression returned to its usual dignity. He said in a deep voice,"Is that so? What did Little Nineteen say in the story?”
Huhai immediately felt that his chance had arrived. He straightened his back and spoke the content of Ying Chang 'an's storytelling without missing a single word.
"Imperial Father, Little Nineteen is ignorant and incompetent.”
"I don't know where he heard the story, but there was a young man who became famous at Yanmen Pass at the age of 18. At the age of 22, he captured two kings and helped his father seize the throne.”
"It was also said that later on, their brothers fought against each other. In order to seize the throne, they launched some Black Tortoise Sect coup and ascended to the throne.”
"Father, don't you think he's spouting nonsense? Are you trying to sow discord between us brothers?”
“……”
Boom!
Before Huhai could finish his words, Ying Zheng's face suddenly changed, and the mighty aura of an emperor swept across the entire hall.
Li Si, Fu Su, and Fang Xuanling were all shocked.
Zhao Gao, who was kneeling on the ground silently, was extremely sensitive to this and could not help but frown.
"Huhai, what did you just say?"
Ying Zheng interrupted Huhai's words. A bright light shot out from his eyes, as if it had a terrifying power that could directly pierce through people's hearts.
Huhai's heart trembled as he was stared at. He said in a low voice,""I, I said that Little Nineteen was trying to sow discord between us princes.”
" Not this one," Ying Zheng shook his head and said in a deep voice," The previous one."”
"The last sentence?"
Huhai was puzzled. He thought hard for a moment and said,""They said that in order to seize the throne, that person initiated the Black Tortoise Sect's coup and ascended to the throne.”
"Whoosh!"
Ying Zheng stood up abruptly. His eyes, which were as calm as water, finally showed some ripples at this moment.
Fang Xuanling's expression became even more terrified.
He shook his head in a daze and muttered,"Impossible, this is impossible. This matter was top secret and no one could possibly know.”
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