Mo Yanbin nodded and said: "Then according to what you said, don't make a fool of yourself for the time being, and collect all the evidence first."

Jing Rui thought of the news he had received before: "Qian Shangshu's niece has woken up today, why don't you let the Ji family take off a layer of skin first."

Just as the two were still discussing, Eunuch Xi's report came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Qian Shangshu asks to see you."

Sage Shang Mo Yanbin and Jing Rui looked at each other, Mo Yanbin said to Xi Gong justice: "Let people come in."

Qian Shangshu entered the imperial study and knelt down directly: "I have seen the Sage, I have seen His Royal Highness."

Mo Yanbin raised his hand and said, "Get up, why did Qian Shangshu enter the palace today?"

Qian Shangshu didn't make any detours, and said directly: "Sir, my niece woke up today, and the minister wanted to enter the palace to seek justice, but this year's banquet is only a few days away, and the minister does not want to affect the sage because of this matter. Mood."

Qian Shangshu finished, and Sheng Shang Mo Yanbin stood up: "This matter should indeed have a conclusion."

looked at Duke Xi and said, "The king of propaganda enters the palace, and Lord Chuan Ji enters the palace."

Eunuch Xi was instructed and replied, "Yes."

After leaving the imperial study, he sent a bodyguard to pass the decree.

Mo Yanbin looked at Qian Shangshu: "What do you think?"

Qian Shangshu opened his mouth and said, "It was Ji Honghai's fault in the first place, and the minister also asked people to investigate it. This time Ji Honghai has done a lot of bad things by relying on Xuanwang's mansion, and he also asked the sage to investigate."

Jing Rui naturally started an investigation as soon as Ji Honghai's accident happened. It was Ji Honghai who caused the trouble first, let alone his brother-in-law. How could he let him go.

King Xuan and Lord Ji entered the palace and soon arrived in the palace, but the two obviously had already conspired, and they made their attitude clear as soon as they arrived, and everything was done according to the requirements of Qian Shangshu.

But obviously King Xuan and Lord Ji thought it was easy, and the prince had to vent his anger for his brother-in-law, so how could he let them go so easily.

So he took out a few pages of Ji Honghai from the investigation materials, and threw them in front of the Xuanwang Mansion and Lord Ji: "Don't tell the prince, you don't know these things."

King Xuan and the others picked up the paper on the ground and read the contents on it. They didn't doubt Shengshang and Jing Rui, but looked at Qian Shangshu.

Qian Shangshu thought that anyway, they would not be able to get along well in the future, and he was too lazy to explain. Besides, how to explain it, he couldn't directly say: "Those have nothing to do with me."

Qian Shangshu is a smart man, he has seen some ways, and thought to himself: It is better to take this pot down for the sage.

Qian Shangshu's silence made King Xuan and Lord Ji more certain that this matter was investigated by Qian Shangshu, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, their two houses are grasshoppers on a rope. If the palace sends people to investigate, they will always find some clues, and the things they have done before may have to be exposed.

After the New Year's banquet, King Xuan told Lord Ji that this time the matter was over, let him take good care of Hon Hai, so as not to have trouble with him in the future.

Mr. Ji agreed at the time, but he didn't really take it to heart. He just wanted to ask King Xuan to come forward and say a few words of kindness to the sage, so that the younger son could be released earlier.

But after seeing what was written on the paper, he was frightened into a cold sweat. It turned out that without knowing it, the youngest son had done so many things that hurt the world.

These things were clearly written with reason and evidence, and he couldn't say anything to refute, so he had to recognize these things, thinking in his heart: The little son is finished.