Unexpectedly, Duanmu Qingchen was not angry, but quickly put on his clothes by himself. He didn't have the mentally handicapped appearance of a royal woman's clothes to reach out, and his movements were quite quick. The noble prince was actually very independent.

When Duanmu Qingchen was about to finish washing, Eunuch Zhang came.

"Eunuch Zhang!" Little Youzi hurriedly knelt down, thinking that the Taifu must have arrived, and they were going to be beaten again.

Eunuch Zhang smiled and looked at Duanmu Qingchen who was washing his face with a towel: "His Royal Highness, the Emperor asked you to go to the imperial study."

Duanmu Qingchen's face tightened, despite his usual serious appearance, he was still afraid of his father Chengdi.

"His Highness will go to the Shang study immediately, and will never be late." Duanmu Qingchen grinned, full of sincerity.

Eunuch Zhang looked at him with a smile: "His Royal Highness, you don't need to go to the Shang study today. The emperor asked you to go to the imperial study to discuss matters. Fu Zuoxiang, Yao Guangfa and others have arrived. You followed Fu Mingrui for a day yesterday. What you said today , is your matter for justice."

After Duanmu Qingchen heard this, he immediately regained his spirits: "Okay! My Highness will go right away!" Duanmu Qingchen got married to Yu Sanniang and Lian Youyou yesterday, and he still has more thoughts. He just wants to continue to follow them today and enjoy the beauty of being around.

At this time, Emperor Cheng was sitting in the imperial study, looking at Yao Guang with a little curiosity: "Yao Guang, tell me the whole story, how did this Ma Yun turn into a butterfly? Remember, tell me Yes, it can be understood." In the last sentence, Emperor Cheng's eyes darkened, obviously there was another meaning.

Fu Kun looked slightly sideways at Chengdi's expression, and also became suspicious of his last sentence. Obviously, Emperor Cheng was hinting at something to Yao Guang.

These nine sects belonged directly to Emperor Cheng, so it is not known whether they did the things in the rumors or not. Anyway, Fu Kun didn't believe in any demons. Therefore, in Fu Kun's eyes, these nine sects are a group of magic sticks.

Yao Guang squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, knowing what Emperor Cheng meant. There is a layer of tulle between this world and the world they are in contact with. It is this layer of tulle that hides another world, and the common people are curious and spread many legends.

But if you lift this layer of tulle, the common people will be terrified, they will be frightened when they are frightened, and they will instinctively deny it in their hearts, so the truth becomes a falsehood, and the person who lifts the veil becomes a liar stick.

And if the tulle becomes a white wall, completely block it. The common people will feel that the court deliberately concealed it, and they will be angry in their hearts, conspiracy theories will spread everywhere, and the false will become the truth. If it is used again by someone with a heart, it will inevitably cause even greater turmoil.

Therefore, if it is faintly visible, true and false, it is just right.

The story of Hubu Shangshu's son turning into a butterfly has been spread throughout the capital because of its strangeness. Some say it was made by a demon, and some say it was haunted. In short, you, Yao Guangde, have come up with a reasonable "truth" that is both explainable and convincing to the common people.

Fu Kun also looked at Yao Guang, because Fu Mingrui would not talk to him because he was handling the case. So he didn't know how much Fu Mingrui had found in this case.

In addition, he sent someone to Jiumen last night, presumably at this time, his upright son is even more angry at him for meddling in his own business.

Yao Guang cupped his hands: "Report to the emperor, Ma Yun's son died of poisoning..."

"En..." Emperor Cheng was very satisfied, this poisoning was much more credible than turning into a butterfly, and the common people could accept it. But Huadie still has to give another explanation.

"Let's talk later—" Suddenly, Duanmu Qingchen shouted anxiously from outside, he ran into the imperial study panting, holding his knees to pant, "Wait, wait until my highness comes down, then we'll talk. Where are you talking?" He quickly looked at Yao Guang.

Yao Guang laughed mischievously: "It's getting to the point."

"Okay! Just in time! Hahaha—" Duanmu Qingchen sat aside, ready to listen to the play.

Since he came in, his father Chengdi has been angry. This melon son didn't see his father when he came in, and just sat down on his buttocks, really rude!

"Did I let you sit?!" Chengdi was immediately angry.

Duanmu Qingchen's buttocks tightened, he quickly stood up, and saluted Emperor Cheng: "Morning, father."

"Call Father!" Emperor Cheng yelled even more angrily. With this crown prince, he really would lose ten years of life. He saw that the prince did it on purpose, so that he would be **** off earlier, and then he would sit on the throne.

Duanmu Qingchen pursed his mouth: "Yes, father." He secretly looked at the emperor, but he dared not sit if he wanted to.

Emperor Cheng gave him a cold look, then continued to look at Yao Guang: "Continue talking." Emperor Cheng did not let Duanmu Qingchen sit down.

Yao Guang continued: "The matter of turning into butterflies is just a way for the murderer to confuse the people and deliberately make them think about monsters. Therefore, this is the murderer's tricks to cover up the truth. I suggest that this case should not be a public trial, and the people can sit in on it. When the mystery is revealed and the people are convinced, all these rumors are self-defeating, Prime Minister Zuo, what do you think?" Yao Guang looked at Prime Minister Zuo, winking again, implying that there is an opportunity for your son to behave.

When Fu Kun received the signal, he was not happy on the surface, but he was also in favor of the public trial in his heart, and it was bound to be the time for him to show his skills and make a name for himself. This is of great benefit to his Ruier.

So, he didn't hesitate anymore, and agreed: "I agree with Master Yao's suggestion, and the people will be convinced by the three-court trial!"

Emperor Cheng also nodded, with a decision in his eyes: "Okay! Prince."

"My son is here!" Duanmu Qingchen was extremely excited at this moment.

Emperor Cheng loved him, but he also hated him: "Seven days later, there will be a joint trial in the eight gates and three halls. You will be the presiding judge. Fu Zuoxiang and Master Yao will join the trial with you. You must give me a good trial..." Emperor Cheng's voice was already Low and majestic, "Don't lose the face of our royal family!" Emperor Cheng almost said through gritted teeth.

Duanmu Qingchen smiled broadly, and immediately saluted: "Your servant obeys, and the minister there will go to Fu Mingrui's side and supervise him to handle the case carefully!" After Duanmu Qingchen said that, he immediately turned around and jumped out of the door.

Suddenly, Emperor Cheng grabbed a memorial on the table and threw it at Duanmu Qingchen: "You come back to me!"

"Crash!" The memorial hit Duanmu Qingchen on the back of the head, Longyan was furious, Fu Kun and Yao Guang immediately stepped aside, away from the troublesome prince.

Duanmu Qingchen touched the back of his head aggrievedly and turned around: "Father, it hurts~~"

Emperor Cheng's face was extremely gloomy: "Yesterday you followed Fu Mingrui for a day and hindered him from handling the case. You thought I didn't know about it!" The voice of Emperor Cheng's anger was deafening.

Duanmu Qingchen lowered his head and dared not speak.

"From today until the day of the public trial, you will stay in the palace and copy the four books and five classics, and the papers of hundreds of schools of thought! If you dare to leave the Prince's Palace, I will order someone to break Xiaoyouzi's legs!"

Duanmu Qingchen was full of depression. Originally, I thought I would take a job that would allow me to go out every day and be able to be hugged by beauties. In the end, it turned into a fine job of copying textbooks for seven days. It was a good scene, and I watched it lively. It was cut off abruptly, which was really a blunder. Isn't this going to make his heart itch for seven days?