Good man? Yan Shiyue snorted, walked over step by step, and looked down at him: "Excuse me, I'm not afraid of ghosts. I can swallow your silver if I want, and I can kill your son if I want. You can't touch me when you are alive, so what can you do to me when you are dead?"
Zhao Di glared and tried to struggle, but she stepped on his face and then stepped back with a bang.
Zhao Di groaned, and even the people around him felt the pain. The two scholars who were taking notes were so frightened that they trembled.
Yan Shiyue said calmly, "You went to kill some scholars and women in the middle of the night, and you feel superior? You think you are so awesome? You are just a bug in the gutter, do you dare to go out on the street in broad daylight? Do you dare to tell your son that you did not do it? You are still being ruthless at this time? Why? Because of your bad behavior?"
Zhao Di's eyes were red and he was panting.
He had ended his life more than once, and had also seen these high-ranking figures crying in front of him more than once. He always felt that he was an important person.
But her words, one by one, were like nails driving into his heart, causing his infinitely expanded heart to explode into pieces, revealing all his vulgarity.
Yan Shiyue retracted his foot and sneered, "You'd better understand one thing! How much you recruit, whether you recruit or not, is not important to me at all! Who do you think you are? Do you really think you can threaten me?"
She sat back and thought for a moment: "Hey, what crime was Zheng convicted of at the time? Murdering her husband, right? Why not bring your son here and commit patricide? Then you two can be companions in the afterlife?"
Zhao Di struggled again.
...
...
But he had been tortured for several days and was still in shackles, so how could he afford to make a fuss?
After being pressed to the ground again, he finally gave in: "I...I said, don't arrest my son, he knows nothing, they really don't know anything!"
Yan Shiyue said calmly: "That depends on whether what you say can satisfy me."
The gap in Zhao's territory was opened, and he made moves like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.
But each of them was doing their own work, and he didn't know anything about others.
Moreover, Lin Fujian was a veteran of two dynasties and was extremely cautious in doing things. On the surface, all things seemed to have nothing to do with him. The only thing that had something to do with him was the "Lord Lin" that Ye Zipeng had said at the beginning.
But what Lord Lin said was just a retelling by someone else, and now that Ye Zipeng is dead, it can hardly be used as evidence.
Before leaving, the prince coldly threatened the people in the room: "Whatever you learned today, keep it to yourself. If you leak even a little bit, none of you four will survive!"
The four people nodded rapidly.
They absolutely won’t tell! They dare not tell! Your Highness is so fierce and scary, sob…
Lin Fujian's side.
He was brought into the room by that person before, and as soon as he entered, he saw two clerks. The person asked, "Hmm? Are you going to use this room today?" He turned around and said, "Master Lin, let's go to the side."
Lin Fujian didn't realize anything was wrong and was taken away by him.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, he finally met the Chief Justice of the Dali Temple. They had a dry chat, and the Chief Justice kept urging him to plead guilty. Although Lin Fujian thought that the case must have not been solved during the trial, he felt very uneasy for some reason.
After the Dali Temple Minister obtained Zhao Di's confession, he was able to get some information out of the two men, and was finally able to "invite them to be sued."
Yan Shiyue helped for a while, and the rest of the matter was handed over to the Dali Temple Minister.
A day later, I heard that Lin Weizhong, Lin Fujian's eldest son, had confessed.
He admitted that he was not strict with his subordinates and then admitted to several things. As a result, Lin Weizhong was demoted and exiled, and high-ranking officials in the Lin family were beheaded. In addition, several people were sentenced to beheading.
This result is not surprising.
Lin Fujian had three sons, all of whom had grown up. The eldest son, Lin Weizhong, was appointed as the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, the second son, Lin Weiren, was appointed as the Governor, and the youngest son, Lin Weixin, was appointed as the Captain of the Imperial Guard.
Just like that, a son was completely ruined...
Lin Fujian seemed to have aged ten years overnight. When he saw Prince Yu, his eyes looked like he wanted to eat someone: "I accept your great gift, Your Majesty. I will repay you one day!"
Even Prince Yu couldn't help but tremble with fear!
Lin Fujian is such a shrewd person, but he was provoked to say such cruel words. It is conceivable how crazy the revenge will be afterwards!
You have to know that there are unspoken rules when playing tricks on these people above you.
They will "plan before they act" and will not act unless they have enough cards in their hand. If they do act, they will definitely crush you to death, to the point where you cannot recover.
For example, in this situation, everyone wants to send the case to Yan Shiyue, but the case sent to him will at most cause the other party to lose manpower and leave vacancies to place his own people... However, it is impossible to touch someone's own son in this case! There is no meaning except to attract hatred!
But he wanted to explain that this was not done by him, would Lin Fujian believe it?
Won't!
He won't believe it at all!
Prince Yu felt a chill on his back, and he didn't care about arousing suspicion. He immediately ordered his subordinates: "Arrange the previous matters immediately! We must get ahead of him!"
This is Yan Shiyue.
After the case was settled, she sent someone to quietly send Zheng Zhao and his son away, and she had nothing to do with it anymore.
In the morning, she went to take a walk around Emperor Ming Yandi as usual, but Emperor Ming Yandi said to her, "Go find your mother. Today is the Autumn Festival, and she told me last night that I am not allowed to call you all day."
Autumn Festival? June 6th?
Yan Shiyue went there and happened to run into Jinyu who was looking for her.
When the Queen saw her, she said, "Dress up Yue'er nicely today! Let them know that my Yue'er is not only good at attending court and doing business!"
She didn't know if she was stimulated, but she was urged to take a bath, change into a gorgeous dress, and spend an hour combing her hair. The queen held her waist and personally helped her choose jewelry and tried them one by one.
Because the queen was pregnant, no grand banquet had been held since she entered the palace. The banquet was finally held today and the female members of the family arrived early.
Concubine Shu and Concubine Liang went back and forth to take care of her. After waiting for a long time, they heard the eunuch announce, "The Empress is here, Her Royal Highness the Princess is here!"
All the female relatives looked up and saw Yan Shiyue supporting the Queen and coming towards them.
The Queen was already stunningly beautiful, but what surprised everyone was Yan Shiyue!
She had her hair done in a stunning bun, and wore a smoky peony-colored long-sleeved skirt. Her eyebrows were lightly drawn, and at first glance, her features were as pretty as a painting, and her posture was graceful and elegant. Her every move was graceful and delicate, and she was completely different from her usual self.
The contrast was so great, and her appearance was so stunning that even Concubine Shu, Concubine Liang, and Concubine Ning were a little dazed.
Yan Shiyue's eyes slowly swept over everyone.
If this was the effect her mother wanted, she should have achieved it.
After everyone took their seats, the Queen smiled and said, "Everyone wants to see my Fu Yan. I'm so tired of thinking about her! But this child is very busy. She is always being ordered around by the Emperor. I specially asked for permission yesterday to give her this day off."
Otherwise, it is said that the Queen is of high level!
These words were clearly full of boasting, but the tone was intimate and not at all deliberate.
Naturally, everyone complimented him.
The Autumn Drying Festival is actually a farmers' festival. In the eyes of these ladies, it is just a time to eat and drink to celebrate the occasion.
After a few words, someone couldn't help but say, "Speaking of which, we want to see His Highness because we actually want His Highness to give us a son..."
Others immediately echoed.
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