"Su Qing means that the clumsy assassination plan in Xiling was your plan?" Jiuqing sat on the chair, looking at the figure kneeling in front of the case, and could not hear obvious emotions in a low tone. "So you designed Su Tong to steal Su Xiang's token, making Gu think that someone deliberately blamed the Su family and King Chen?"

Su Muchen lowered his head, his face stiffened, but he nodded slowly: "Yes, everything is done by the empress."

Jiuqing smiled faintly, "It seems that people with superb disguise skills are not only Wen Suiyuan, but Su Qing is also good at it. Not only can he imitate the appearance of King Chen, but he can even deceive him with his voice."

"I know the crime."

"A mere prince of Xiling..." Jiu Qing narrowed his eyes and took a sip of tea slowly, his voice was quiet, "At that time, Gu seemed to be sure that he was going to be with him, but he could make you all feel like you were facing a great enemy. The so-called legitimate son of the powerful family of the Southern clan, Gu has gained knowledge."

Su Muchen breathed suffocated, and his face gradually turned pale as paper. "I know my crime and let Your Highness deal with it. I just want not to implicate my father."

"I implicated Su Xiang?" Jiuqing curled his lips and sneered, "If you don't say that Gu is the Lord, you have to forget that Su Xiang and Wen Jingshi are both powerful officials of the father. As the legitimate sons of Su and Wen families, you and Wen should have become the new cabinet members after Gu ascended the throne, but unfortunately..."

Su Muchen understood what she said, and his fingertips couldn't help but tighten, and could only repeat it mechanically: "I know I am guilty of my crime."

"Go back." Jiuqing said nothing more and drooped his eyes and drank tea. "Didn't King Chen order you to think about it behind closed doors? I immediately disappeared from Gu's eyes. Within two months, Gu doesn't want to see you."

Su Muchen pursed his lips and bowed his head and kowtowed: "I'm leaving."

After the words came, he stood up and left.

Jiuqing casually glanced at his back as he opened the door and left. As he walked out, he quietly withdrew his gaze and drank the tea in his mouth gracefully and calmly.

"Your Highness." Zi Mo walked in with a strange expression, "Young Master Zhan asked for a meeting."

Jiuqing raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard this: "Is they made an appointment?"

"I don't know." Zi Mo curled his lips. Who knows what these young men from aristocratic families think?

However, she said casually, "King Jin was called by the emperor."

"Hmm?" Jiuqing looked at her in surprise, "Ye Jin was called by his father? What's the matter?"

"I don't know." Zi Mo shook his head slowly, "It was the order passed by the third brother, and it was the way he led the third brother."

A deep thought flashed through Jiuqing's eyes, and then nodded: "I understand, let Zhanqi come over."

"yes."

Jiuqing put down the teacup and stared at the corner of the book case thoughtfully, thinking about what was the reason why his father summoned Ye Jin at this time, probably not for Wen Suiyuan.

I remembered that the high priest had visited the imperial study last night and seemed to have a secret conversation with his father for a while, and Jiuqing's eyebrows gradually gathered.

"See Your Highness."

Jiu Qing came back to his senses and said lightly: "No need to be polite, is there anything Zhan Qing has to do?"

"Yes." Zhan Qi did not get up, but maintained a respectful attitude of kneeling on one knee. "I have something to ask Your Highness to agree."

Jiuqing said carelessly: "What's the matter? Can't you talk about it in a few days?"

"I want to ask Your Highness to remove me from my royal husband." Zhan Qi lowered his head, his voice respectfully and calmly, "and he also asked Your Highness to give me the right to marry freely."

Jiuqing raised his eyebrows gently when he heard this.
Chapter completed!