After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night

The Prince of Jin was lying motionless on the straw, the whole figure seemed to have no breath, but his eyes were slightly open.

He was puzzled.

What to do?

Five princes relying on allies? I can't count on it at all, the fifth prince is a person whose interests come first.

Besides, he just used the fifth prince as a shield and pushed it to the table so that he could do things in secret.

A courtier he secretly recruited? I hope that there is a smart one who will connect everyone to complain for him.

Why hasn't the news of the prince's death come yet? Should not be ah.

Could it be that he didn't get the news in the prison?

A faint sound came from outside, he turned over and looked ahead alertly.

An old jailer walked in quickly, holding a food box in his hand, "Brothers, let's warm up with a drink in the cold weather."

Drink a sip of wine in the big night, and compete with the gods in the small days, the guards happily come over.

Everyone sits together, eats and drinks, not to mention how happy they are.

After a while, everyone was hit by sleepiness, yawning one after another, and fell asleep on the table.

Only the jailer pushed everyone's bodies and called out a few times, but no one responded.

He sat up straight, the alcohol on his face was swept away, and quickly walked to the prison door and took out a key from his pocket.

The door opened, and the Prince of Jin looked at him blankly.

The jailer threw a bag over, "Sir, please come with me, and I'll take you to a safe place."

"I'm not leaving." Prince Jin opened it and saw that it was a jailer's clothes. He felt a shudder in his heart, and he was fleeing in fear of a crime, which was equivalent to confessing his guilt and ruining his reputation.

Besides, he doesn't know who this is, maybe it's someone who deliberately tricked him.

The jailer said in a hurry, "The emperor has murdered you, and you will be executed after the autumn. You can only wait to die if you don't leave."

He may be affected by Chiyu!

This is... the token of the Tsing Yiwei.

The world only knows that there are Wuyiwei, but they don't know there is a more mysterious team, the Qingyiwei, which is responsible for the security of the royal family.

In the past life, a mysterious person gave him this token, and he mastered the Tsing Yiwei. Relying on this mysterious power, he escaped countless secret assassinations, alive to the end.

"Who gave this?"

The jailer said softly, "It was given by the queen mother, let you take this token and run for your life, she won't be able to protect you in the future."

Prince Jin's head is blank, the real master of Tsing Yiwei is actually the Queen Mother? That is to say, the queen mother sent him in the previous life?

Why? Why is he being so nice to him for no reason?

There is something strange about this.

"I want to see the queen mother." He had a lot of questions to ask clearly,

The jailer shook his head slightly, "You can't enter the Cining Palace, you can go quickly, you won't be able to leave when you wake up."

The Prince of Jin hesitated. According to his heart, he did not want to leave.

If you leave, you will give up everything, including the throne.

This is too passive and not conducive to his later plans.

But, if you don’t go now, is there a chance to make a comeback?

Even though he claims to be extremely intelligent and has seen the future direction, he is now walking on the crossroads of life, swaying left and right.

"Boom." There was a loud noise, and the ground shook a few times.

The Prince of Jin jumped up and rushed towards the only skylight, but the window was too high for him to reach.

"What's going on?"

The two looked at each other and invariably came up with an idea, Queen Mother?

There were sounds of running, exclamations, and panicked questions in the distance.

"Prince of Jin, it will be too late if you don't leave."

The Prince of Jin weighed for a while, then gritted his teeth, "Go."

He put on the jailer's clothes and quietly followed behind the old jailer.

The old jailer is very familiar with the terrain, and cleverly avoids crowded places and brings people to the gate.

I was about to step out the door when a voice came from behind, "Lao Li, why are you? Don't you rest today?"

He was a yamen, yawned, couldn't keep his eyes open, and looked very bad.

"Who's behind you? It's very strange, I don't seem to have seen it before."

Prince Jin's heart tightened, and he lowered his head and did not dare to breathe.

The old jailer's expression didn't change, and he said casually, "This is new, you may not have seen it before, I came over today to see what happened just now? There will be no accident in the palace, right? ?"

The other party yawned again, "I don't know very well, I have already been checked."

"That's fine, I'll invite you to drink another day." The old jailer said something, and ran out with a puff of smoke.

Seeing that the two of them were about to disappear in front of her eyes, the yamen looked like a different person, and said with a serious face, "Follow up."

"Yes." A few figures appeared in the dark and quickly chased after them.

Under the arrangement of the jailer, first by horse-drawn carriage, then by mule-carriage, the Prince of Jin rushed out of the city when the city gate opened at dawn.

On the official road, a carriage drove fast, "Prince, Concubine Shi is still pregnant..."

The Prince of Jin who was sitting in the carriage lowered his brows and eyes, and could not see any emotion, "I wronged her for a few days, and I will compensate her later."

A few days later, the Prince of Jin appeared in Weicheng, thousands of miles away, dressed in gray Tsing Yi, and his face turned mother could not recognize him.

After traveling for several days, he was exhausted and strongly requested to find a restaurant to have a good meal.

The jailer was also very tired from hiding, so the two chose a small restaurant for dinner.

The Prince of Jin ordered a table of meals, and by the way asked people about the situation.

He didn't dare to return to the fief directly, but went around in a big circle.

A voice came from my ear, "Have you heard? Cining Palace was hit by lightning, and the queen mother was burned to charcoal on the spot. What a wicked thing to do."

The gossip chat at the next table is very exciting, and the excitement is inexplicable.

The face of the Prince of Jin changed greatly.

It's just that the Empress Dowager self-immolated half a year later, or she died after accusing the Empress of her abuse in front of civil and military officials.

Since then, the emperor and queen have lost their hearts and morals.

Other melon eaters were so excited, "Really? The queen mother is in the world.

"It is said that the queen mother had blood on her hands in order to ascend to the throne, and she removed all the palace concubines who were more prodigious than her, and also mutilated the emperor's heir, even children. ."

"My God." Everyone exclaimed.

"How can someone who can make a fortune in the deep palace be a kind person? How many are clean in their hands?"

The Prince of Jin closed his eyes slightly, this must be the wind from the emperor, everything is different.

Will the throne fall to him?

Suddenly, the guest sitting by the window exclaimed, "The government has posted the imperial list, go and see what happened?"

The yamen is diagonally opposite, so close that people with sharp eyes can see it at a glance.

The diners who love to join in the fun ran over, and came up after a while, eyes lit up, and they were very excited, "The prince of Jin was imprisoned for rebellion, and his party broke into the prison at night to kill people robbed."

He didn't catch his breath, Barabara said in one breath, "The Prince of Jin has been deposed as a commoner, and he is wanted on the list."

Diners:…

Prince Jin's face turned pale, although he had expected such a day, but when it really came, his heart was filled with panic.

The world is so big, but there is a feeling of nowhere to live.

One day, he will come back with a beautiful view.

He wants everyone to kneel at his feet.

By the way, did the prince die from poison today?

Beijing

Two major events happened in a row, and the people of the capital were both excited and frightened, for fear of another **** storm.

The civil and military officials looked at the emperor's complexion day by day.

In the imperial study, Wu Yiwei sent a file. "Your Majesty, this is the information of the Empress Dowager from childhood to adulthood."

Wuyiwei came out in full force, and only collected detailed information in just a few days.

The emperor, who made the ministers nervous, took a sip of tea calmly, looking completely unaffected.

The queen mother sent him a message overnight to let him go to the Cining Palace. She originally wanted to die with him.

The emperor didn't go at all and ignored him.

The queen mother had no choice but to find her own way. The death was vigorous. Anyway, she was suffering in life, meaningless.

The emperor is not afraid at all, directing public opinion is not like throwing dirty water, she has indeed done those things.

What made him mind was that when he searched the Cining Palace, he found a secret passage under the bed of the side palace, which was as intricate as a cobweb, and he knew nothing about it before.

Although he has blocked the export, he still has hidden worries in his heart.

The maid quickly sent the genealogy to the emperor. The emperor quickly turned to a certain page and immediately discovered the problem. one day.

His eyes narrowed dangerously, this is not right, this cannot be a typo. "Who was in charge of recording the genealogy?"

"Prince Zongzheng Han passed away seven years ago."

Dead? You mean dead without proof? The emperor frowned, "Call Prince Han's family in for questioning."

"Yes."

The face of the prince sitting opposite was a little rosy, and he was no longer sick.

The king of Jin is a hereditary king. It is with the country and is extremely honorable, but no matter what, it is not as honorable as a prince.

The emperor shook his head slightly, and told a secret story about the palace's old age, which was shocking to the world.