Chapter 64 I would like to name you the originator of lying with eyes open
The gaze of Anle Hou became more and more vicious as she approached step by step. If eyes could kill, Jiang Zhiyu would have been cut into pieces by him.
Jiang Zhiyu was dressed neatly and looked like she had not slept yet.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes full of confusion: "I wonder why the Marquis is looking for me?"
The cheek muscles of Anle Marquis twitched: "You don't know? Why are you pretending to be stupid? My son is fine, why are you betting with him?"
Jiang Zhiyu lowered her head slightly: "I just saw that Master Lu's face was blue and his steps were weak, so I wanted to treat him out of kindness..."
"Kindness?!" Lu Yaozu couldn't help but interrupt, looking at her with disgust in his eyes: "I think you have bad intentions. You are so cruel at such a young age. Who knows what you will become in the future!"
Jiang Zhaorong frowned, took a step forward and protected Jiang Zhiyu behind him: "Master, please be careful with your words!"
"Be careful with your words..." Lu Yaozu repeated unhappily, pointing at Jiang Zhiyu's nose: "She is fine, but what about my brother? My brother is still lying in bed. He hasn't woken up yet! Even if he wakes up, he will be a useless person in the future!"
He was emotional. Jiang Zhiyu showed his head behind Jiang Zhaorong and blinked.
[Serves him right! ]
[Behind a naughty child there must be a naughty parent. Because of their indulgence, Lu Daizong didn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. He committed all kinds of evil, such as burning, killing, and looting. When he saw a beautiful woman, he would force her to be his concubine. He would forcefully abduct and play with women, and those who were chaste and strong would hit their heads against the wall and die in front of their husbands. ]
[There were people who appealed to the court, but they were all suppressed by the Marquis of Anle! 】
【I’ve blocked you completely, let’s see how you can hurt others in the future! 】
Jiang Zhaorong: “…”
He was overwhelmed.
Zhiyu really did it on purpose!
After Lu Yaozu vented, he felt a little better. He said in a cold voice: “If it weren’t for your poor skills, how could my brother end up like this!”
Jiang Zhaorong didn’t know how to refute him for a moment. It’s better to say that he didn’t learn the skills well than to say that he did it on purpose.
Anle Hou put away the whip: “Things have come to this point. In this case, this Hou has a way.”
【I can tell you didn’t hold back your fart! 】
Jiang Zhaorong: “…”
Indeed.
Marquis Anle was unaware of the father and daughter's thoughts, and thought to himself: "How about letting Jiang Zhiyu marry my son as a concubine and serving him well from now on? Then the matter will be written off?"
He couldn't do anything in the prime minister's residence, and it would be too easy for Jiang Zhiyu to be sent to the Dali Temple for conviction.
As long as she entered the marquis' residence, her life or death would be up to them, right? Even
the prime minister couldn't control his daughter after she got married.
When they had tortured her enough, they would just find a random crime to put on her head and kill her. Who could say anything wrong about them?
This was Lu Yaozu's idea in the carriage.
Jiang Zhaorong knew what the father and son were up to, and his face changed immediately.
"Absolutely impossible!"
I am already a lowly existence in the backyard of the mansion. If I am tagged with the word "lowly", I will be an existence that even the maids and servants in the mansion can easily step on.
Jiang Zhaorong and Anle Hou stared at each other, their dark eyes were bottomless.
The air was filled with a tense atmosphere. Everyone else was silent, and the maids and servants did not dare to raise their heads.
After an unknown amount of time, a sobbing sound came from behind him.
Jiang Zhaorong turned around in a panic, and saw Jiang Zhiyu with red eyes, and crystal tears hanging on her eyelashes, about to fall off.
Everyone was stunned.
"I, I learned from a genius doctor, and I met Master Lu by chance. I just wanted to treat him out of kindness. I never did anything to hurt Master Lu's body..."
She sobbed, "The Marquis is so aggressive and humiliating me. Why not ask His Majesty to make a judgment? If His Majesty also thinks Zhiyu is guilty, then Zhiyu will admit it."
She said it earnestly, with a stubborn look in her eyes.
[It's so hard to squeeze out a tear! ]
[Did my acting, which was three parts firm, four parts unwilling, and five parts unconvinced, scare them? ]
Jiang Zhaorong: "..."
Ah, right, right.
He adjusted his expression and agreed with Jiang Zhiyu's words: "Zhiyu is right. No matter what decision we make, the other side will definitely not accept it. Now is the time for the court session, so let the emperor judge. This is fair. What do you think?"
Anle Hou Sichen thought for a moment and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he nodded in agreement.
...
It was already dawn when they arrived at the palace gate. Wangxian Gate and Jianfu Gate were opened at the same time, and civil and military officials entered in order.
Compared with all the officials wearing court robes, Jiang Zhiyu next to Jiang Zhaorong was particularly conspicuous.
The rate of turning back was 100%.
Passing through Wangxian Gate and Jianfu Gate, even if you have arrived at the Forbidden Palace, the main hall, Jinluan Hall, came into view.
On the left side of Jinluan Hall is Tongqian Gate, and on the right side is Guanxiang Gate.
Civil and military officials lined up according to their ranks, with civil officials entering from the Tongqian Gate and military officials from the Guanxiang Gate.
Jiang Zhiyu followed Jiang Zhaorong and arrived at the hall from the Tongqian Gate.
The dragon throne was in the center of the hall, magnificent and golden. Officials stood around it. The emperor sat on the dragon throne and was stunned when he saw Jiang Zhiyu.
Is his prime minister so efficient? Wasn't he still shirking his responsibilities yesterday, but brought people here today?
After all the officials finished their ceremony, Jiang Zhaorong, Jiang Zhiyu, Anle Hou and his son, and Gao Yan knelt in the center of the hall, and the emperor realized something was wrong.
Anle Hou pressed his palms to the ground, his forehead against the back of his hands, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, please make the decision for this old minister and my son!"
[Wow, is this the dragon throne? Is it made of pure gold? Can I just lift it up? 】
【No, it's still made of wood. Damn. 】
Emperor: "...What happened?"
Are you still complaining about throwing away my throne?
Marquis Anle was not in a hurry to talk about the matter, but played the emotional card: "Your Majesty, my wife and I only have these two sons. The boys are naughty, but they are also pure and conscientious, and have never hurt anyone."
The emperor: "..."
Jiang Zhiyu: "!!!"
All the officials in the court: "..."
The story of Lu Daizong bullying men and women has been spread in the capital so much that it can't be spread anymore. Now everyone is speechless when they hear Marquis Anle say seriously that he is pure and has never hurt anyone.
Jiang Zhiyu is even worse.
[My good man, I would like to crown you the originator of lying with your eyes open. Just your son has directly or indirectly killed hundreds of people, if not thousands. This is called pure and conscientious, then there are no bad people in the world! ]
[It's true that old people have loose butts and can't control their nonsense. ]
[You really dare to say anything! 】
"Puff——"
Two bursts of suppressed laughter came one after another, and the emperor quickly coughed and said, "Marquis Anle, I want to ask you what happened."
Although his tone was tough, it sounded like a smile.
Marquis Anle's expression froze: "Your Majesty, Jiang Zhaorong's third daughter Jiang Zhiyu murdered my son. Daizong is still lying in bed unconscious. According to the doctor, even if he wakes up, he will have no children in the future. Please, Your Majesty, make a decision for my son!"