Chapter 163: Calling the shots



Jiang Yuanxi sent something to the crown prince? And the virtuous king?

How are these three related?

Jiang Yuansheng didn't frown lightly, so did his sister and fourth brother get into trouble again yesterday?

However, why did Yuan Xi give gifts to the prince?

The king's uncle and Zheng Guang were both very nervous.

My son brought back so much gold for no apparent reason. I hope no one will blame them today.

The two men looked around among the court officials.

I found that most people's faces didn't look good.

So they couldn't help but think more.

"If you have something to report, please stand up. If not, please dismiss the court!" Cao Cheng's shrill voice sounded.

"Your Majesty!" The virtuous king threw himself on the ground, "I beg Your Majesty to make the decision for me!"

The courtiers looked at each other in bewilderment.

Everyone in the court knew that this wise prince was deeply favored by His Majesty and the Queen Mother, and he only attended court a few days each month.

Who can still bully him?

The emperor had a headache. He had instructed yesterday to handle the matter privately, so why did he bring the matter to the court?

"Get up and talk properly."

The wise king stood up and straightened his robe.

"I went out yesterday, and when I came back I found that my house had been ransacked by thieves. All the gold, silver and jewelry in my private vault were taken away by thieves without a word." The emperor was hesitant yesterday and didn't want to stand up for him, so he had to make a big fuss!

Let these fearless censors take the initiative to take over and force the emperor to let people from the Dali Temple and the Ministry of Justice to investigate.

Sima Dao frowned slightly, this plot seemed somewhat familiar.

The wise king continued, "I beg Your Majesty to make the decision for me!"

He wouldn't be able to sleep or eat well all night until he caught the thief.

If caught, the thief must be cut into pieces!

Later, Jiang Yuanxi silently took out his small melon seeds.

[Cry, cry, even if you cry to death, you won’t be able to find it. ]

Jiang Yuansheng suddenly had a bad feeling, and over there, the king's uncle and Zheng Guang had already shrunk their necks like turtles.

What a sin!

These two bastards actually dared to steal the wise king’s things. Are you afraid that they will live longer?

The wise king is speechless.

He was doubtful, could it be that Jiang Yuanxi knew who stole it?

[If you dare to think about my mother, you will have to pay the corresponding price. ]

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