There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 855: , Gu Jian's identity is exposed

   Chapter 855, Gu Jian’s Identity Revealed

   "Father!"

  The four princes rushed into the dragon's account with a few guards, looking at the emperor playing chess with Gu Jian leisurely in the tent, and couldn't help being stunned.

  The emperor glanced at the fourth prince, knowing that after he was in a coma, the son was not in a hurry to go private with the ministers, and saw that the anxiety on his face did not seem to be fake, and his expression was good.

   "Stand aside."

  Knowing that the emperor was okay, the four princes heaved a sigh of relief, sent the guards out of the tent, and walked to the side to stand.

  For him who has missed the throne, only his father's long-term alive is the most beneficial to the four princes' mansion.

  The four princes glanced at the third prince who knelt on the ground tremblingly, shaking his head in his heart. He used to think this third elder brother was very shrewd, but from what he did today, it was extremely stupid.

  Only one glance, the fourth prince looked away from the third prince, and his gaze fell on Gu Jian who was playing against the emperor.

  Looking at Prince Ping standing behind Gu Jian in the appearance of juniors, the four princes dare to be surprised.

The master of   Yang's younger siblings seems to be very unusual.

   Just then, someone rushed into the tent.

   "The emperor!"

  The ministers Wu Jingyi and Yang Chenghua went into the tent under the protection of their families, and looked at the safe and sound emperor, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then knelt down and pleaded guilty: "The emperor, the ministers are late for the escort."

  The emperor took a look at them: "Fortunately, there are still a few people who remember to come over to protect the driver." After speaking, he continued to play chess with Gu Jian without shouting.

  Yang Chenghua and others have their heads hanging low.

The movement outside the tent was getting smaller and smaller. When the day was clearing, Wei Qi walked in: "The emperor, all the conspirators are under control, only Cheng Engong took a couple of people and fled into the depths of the paddock. "

  The emperor: "All the ministers are all right?"

  Wei Qi: "Except for a few adults who were accidentally injured by running around, everything else is fine."

The emperor: "When the order is passed on, Gong Chengen and the third princes and below commit crimes, and they conspired with their troops. They encircled Gong’en Gong’s mansion and the third prince’s mansion immediately. No pardon."

  Hearing this, the third prince slumped directly on the ground.

  Wei Qi took the order.

  After a while, the eldest prince also entered the tent.

  Seeing the emperor who is still playing chess, the prince hurriedly knelt down: "Father and sons are waiting for the rescue to arrive late."

  As for the eldest princes, the emperor did not even give a look.

  The incident of breaking into the tent before, even if it was instigated by the third child, but if the bosses didn’t have that heart, they wouldn’t be agitated easily.

  At dawn, the head of the dragon's tent was already full of people.

  The mutiny between Lord Cheng'en and the Three Princes last night was so sudden that everyone only wanted to run for their lives, but never wanted to rescue the driver.

  Now that the mutiny has been suppressed, everyone has returned to their senses, and they are shocked to realize that they have committed a big mistake.

  The officials looked at each other, and they all felt fortunate.

  Fortunately, there are many people.

  The law does not blame the public, and the emperor should not pursue them.

  At this time, what else the officials did not understand.

  The emperor was afraid that he had known about the rebellion between Gong En Gong and the third prince, and he was prepared for it.

  "It's really time to follow Yang Shoufu and the others to rescue." Some officials regretted in their hearts, but it was a pity that this was a good opportunity to show their faces in front of the emperor!

  The emperor knew that the officials were kneeling outside to plead guilty. He didn't say anything. He took the porridge made from rice flowers and ate with Prince Gu Jian and Prince Ping slowly.

  Daohua brought a bowl to the four princes. As for the others, she left it alone.

At the beginning of the hour (9:00), Xiao Yeyang returned with someone.

   "The emperor, Cheng Engong led someone to escape into the depths of the paddock and was bitten to death by a tiger."

  As soon as the words came out, everyone was taken aback.

  The emperor's face also crossed an unexpected color: "People are dead?"

  Xiao Yeyang nodded: "When the minister arrived with the people, half of the body of Cheng En Gong was eaten by the tiger."

  The emperor condensed his eyebrows: "Where are the people next to him?"

  Xiao Yeyang quickly glanced at Gu Jian, who was closing his eyes to rest his mind: "Almost all of them are dead, only two people are still alive, and they were brought back by the minister."

  Yang Chenghua glanced at the silent emperor, and said loudly: "The emperor, Cheng Engong risked the world's greed for conspiracy, and now dies in the mouth of a wild beast. It is God's punishment for him."

  Wu Jingyi reacted and immediately echoed.

  The other adults followed suit.

  Finally, the emperor sighed: "Although Cheng En Gong is unfaithful, I can't be unkind. Let's take his body back to Jiang's house."

  Yang Chenghua and others immediately shouted: "The emperor, the Holy Ming!"

  The emperor: "Okay, pack up, get ready to go back to the palace."

  The carriages and horses for the return journey were quickly arranged. When everyone saw the emperor personally supporting Gu Jian on the carriage, he also called him "uncle", all of them dropped their jaws.

The eldest princes were even more stunned.

   "What uncle?"

   Daohua passed by them and replied: "Naturally it is my uncle!"

  Hearing this, the eldest prince stared at each other, they had met with Gu Jian several times, but every time they met, they seemed to show disrespect.

  "We shouldn't offend that old man, right?"

  The eldest prince were so upset that they seemed to respect the old prince. Is it too late for them to please?

   "The third child killed us!"

   The eldest prince cursed in regret. At this moment, he was regretful. He shouldn't listen to the third agitation. Last night, he wanted to break into the tent and catch Xiao Yeyang.

  It’s all right now. That old man is Xiao Yeyang’s wife’s master. What happened yesterday will surely make Xiao Yeyang and his wife hate them. It’s hard for them to try to please the old man!

  At this time, several guards escorted the three princes out of the tent, and then directly escorted the people into the carriage.

   Seeing the second prince, he murmured: "Old third, it's over."

  The prince did not speak anymore.

  Autumn Hunter was much quieter than when he came back to the city, but the silence was only superficially quiet. Everyone hid in their carriage and whispered about what happened this time.

  In the carriage of Zhaode Earl’s Mansion, Madam Han was talking with Han Xinman with a sorrowful face.

"You said that Yan Yiyi's luck is so good. A master turned out to be the emperor's uncle! It's no wonder that Yan's family is not obvious. She can also marry the princely son of the palace and be his wife. I didn't expect that there should be such a big backing behind her. "

   "Before, I thought it would be difficult for her to get a foothold after she married into the palace. But after seeing Prince Ping’s attitude towards the old man, Yan Yiyi, I think she can walk sideways in the palace."

  Han Xinman also sighed: "Yes, how is her luck so good?"

  Mrs. Han: "I thought about the Yan family's background. Even if I entered Beijing, I didn't know how they were. But now, with such a relationship with the emperor's uncle, the Yan family is really different."

  In the past, at banquets and gatherings, she could still consciously or unconsciously press Yan Li's head, but now she can’t do it anymore.

  While speaking, Mrs. Han glanced at the eldest daughter and persuaded, “I will call your second sister home when I turn around. Your sisters can talk to her well. You can’t continue to anger with her.”

Han Xin nodded sullenly. The point she was most dissatisfied with was that she was obviously better married than her second sister, but her life was not as comfortable as her. She didn't care about it before, but now the second sister has a concubine in the palace. Sister-in-law, if she wants to get acquainted with the royal family, she has to bow her head.

  The other female relatives of the carriage were also saying similar things, especially those who had previously disliked Daohua's low status and were not worthy of Xiao Yeyang, and now they are collectively silent.

  In the carriage of the Yongwang Palace, the old princess Yong looked at his wife: "No wonder you always go to the Four Seasons Villa. Have you already known that person's identity?"

  Old prince Yong smiled and acquiesced.

The old princess Yong sighed: "In the past, I thought it was the master of Shengping County who climbed Yeyang and made the Yan family today. Now that I think about it, I still know who made it."

The old prince Yong: "Yan Yatou and Yeyang are not who achieved each other, but each other. Without Yeyang, the Yan family might also have their heads, but I don’t know when it will be. Ability can also be valued by the emperor, but there is no such friendship as it is today."

  Only relying on the filial piety and observance of the Gu family, Yeyang's weight in the emperor's heart, let alone other imperial children, even the prince can't match it.

  Old Princess Yong nodded with approval.

In the other carriage, Princess Hui Jia also sighed: "I didn't expect that the county lord of Shengping would have such good fortune." Although she married into Prince Ping's Mansion, she has Yeyang's favor, but how long can a man's favor last? A strong backing is the foundation of the palace.

  (End of this chapter)