Chapter 111 Big Year

New Year!

Wan Jia Qihuan, and the firecrackers rang, but Jing Li received the news that Fan Jiangxue committed suicide with guilt. She looked at Yin Xiuzhen, who was kneeling on the ground in shock. It took her to digest the news for a long time. New Year's Eve, this is New Year's Eve! She held the edge of the table and looked at Yin Xiuzhen coldly, while Yin Xiuzhen knelt on the ground and said loudly, "I was worried about Zhaoyu's safety, so I invited Dr. Fan to the prime minister's house to see a doctor, but I was too anxious and said a few unpleasant words, but I didn't know that Dr. Fan was straightforward and judged himself in the prime minister's house. I was guilty!"

After several deep breaths and several times of depression, this anger was eliminated. Jing Li slowly burst into a smile, stepped in front of Yin Xiuzhen, and whispered, "Your mother doesn't have to blame yourself. All this is because Fan Jiangxue can't think about it. It has nothing to do with your mother. Zhaoyu is seriously ill, and I am also very concerned about it in my heart. After everyone, I'm going to pick him up in person. At this New Year's Eve, my mother should go back to her house for reunion!"

"Your Majesty, don't you really blame the old slave?" She raised her head and looked at Jing Li with a calm face. She was shocked and asked a few more questions. Jing Li smiled again, "It's just a doctor. It's just your own decision. Go back quickly. I can't accompany Zhaoyu. I don't want him to stay alone on New Year's Eve."

"Yes! Thank you, Emperor!" Jing Li's reaction made Yin Xiuzhen, who was originally full of abacus, at a loss. She bent down and withdrew from the royal palace, but did not go far. She stood at the door and waited for a while. At this time, she heard Jing Li say, "Come on, watch the platform and pass the meal. The playboy dances for me. After I appreciated his dance yesterday, I I didn't fall asleep either."

"Yes!" Hearing a maid of honor leave, Yin Xiuzhen followed her. After Yin Xiuzhen left, it took three hours. Jing Li sat there and did not move.

"Your Majesty, today is New Year's Eve. You can eat more or less!" Linglong's eyes were red and gently coaxed her, but Jing Li's heart could not hear it. She shook her head and shook her hand into a fist. Linglong knew what she was worried about, so she retreated and did not speak. At this time, Jing Li suddenly turned around, with a delicate smile on her face, and said coldly. "Yin Xiuzhen, if you don't let me live, I will never let you live, Yin Xiuzhen!"

"Your Majesty!" Seeing that she was so out of control, Linglong rushed over to help her. Jing Li swept off everything on the table, then turned his head and said word by word, "Go and pass a knife to see me."

"Yes!" Linglong had never seen such Jing Li. She immediately withdrew from the room in fear and turned around and left. There was only Jing Li left in the room. She sat in the soft chair again and slowly closed her eyes. She couldn't wait. Now it was time for a showdown. If it was so weak, Jingguo was really going to change owners.

It was the most open challenge to let Jing Li die. She would never let her get what she wanted. She got up, got a cup of tea, took out the long whip in her sleeve, and danced in the hall.

An hour later, he entered the hall with a knife. What he saw was that Jing Li knelt on the ground, covered his hand with his heart, and gasped. He was shocked and immediately ran over. Because there was a difference between men and women, and there was a difference in respect and inferiority. He chose to kneel in front of her with a knife and whispered, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? "

"How did Dr. Fan die?"

"He was strangled by the prime minister himself. Because it was the prime minister himself who strangled Dr. Fan at that time, Weichen did not dare to act rashly, so Dr. Fan..."

Jing Li suddenly stretched out his hand, interrupted his words, and said coldly, "Have you found anything in the prime minister's house for so long?"

"If you return to the emperor, the people in black who killed the emperor last time were also imprisoned, a total of eight people!" As soon as Jing Li heard this, she immediately turned her head. For a long time, she smiled crazily. She smiled for a long time, and her tears were about to stay. Finally, she suddenly stood up. Although her body was still shaking, her voice was not small at all. She shouted, "Okay, well done!" Go, grab all these eight people for me. How many people do you want to bring yourself? What strength do you want? I want these eight people to come to me, a lot, do you understand?"

"Yes! I understand!" He kowtowed and bowed, turned around and flashed with a knife. Looking at Jing Li's determined attitude, he also felt that he was hot-blooded. He had secretly followed Jing Li for a long time, and gradually understood her. Maybe... At this time, it was time to fight back.

The next day, the first day of the Chinese New Year! All the people of Kyoto were living on New Year's Eve happily, and all the court ministers also came to pay a New Year call to the emperor one by one. Everyone arrived, but Yin Xiuzhen was late. It was not until the sun that she came late. Everyone's faces were not very good. Only Jing Li had been sitting on the throne. Don't move.

I don't know who made this rule. Maybe it's the ancestor or the ancestor. As long as the governor can't help, if there is no march, you must wait until later to officially go to the court. This is also the main reason why the prime minister's power is so great. After Yin Xiuzhen came to the court, she stretched out her hand and yawned, and then said, "Old minister, see the emperor, long live!"

"Ha ha, my mother, why is it so late today?" Jing Li smiled, and his voice was full of anger, which made the court ministers feel at ease. Everyone couldn't help thinking that these rumors that the emperor's life would not be long ago were all false.

"Oh, hehe, this is the old minister's fault. It's all because the old minister spoils the palace owner too much. He is not in good health. Last night, the old minister took care of him until dawn, so he got up a little late. Please forgive me!"

Just after Yin Xiuzhen's words, Jing Li suddenly turned her face. She slapped the emperor's table and shouted, "It's a little late, Yin Xiuzhen, I'll ask you, what did the emperor do to you, what did I do to you?"

Hearing Jing Li calling the name of the prime minister with her surname, not to mention the courtiers, even Yin Xiuzhen was stunned. She looked up at Jing Li, and looked at the coldness on her cold face. Her heart sank. She knew that it was not good today. She couldn't help bending over and said, "Naturally, it was the emperor's kindness, and the old minister was panicked. I'm afraid that I don't know why the emperor asked so?"

"Are you panicked? Since you have so much respect for me and the royal family, why do you send someone to kill me? Jing Li stood up with a cold face. Yin Xiuzhen also straightened up. She smiled coldly and didn't even bend her waist. She shouted, "Your Majesty, why is there no word for this crime? The old minister on the hunting ground has made it clear that someone is framing the old minister. If it is a banquet hosted by the emperor and someone encounters it, won't everyone doubt the emperor? This is also the same reason, Lao Chen.