Yu Yicheng's writing hand paused for a moment, and his voice was hoarse: "The guilty minister can't bear the princess's uncle."

"The prison cell is filthy, please go back, princess, and please tell the emperor on behalf of the guilty minister, Yu Yicheng embezzled the relief money and slaughtered the people. He knows that the crime is serious, please the emperor punish the guilty minister with capital punishment..."

Shen Chang quietly finished speaking for him, and then politely asked: "Cousin, Chang'an, can I see what you wrote?"

Yu Yicheng choked, what he just said was for nothing?

Seeing that Shen Changan was curious and it was not something shameful, Yu Yicheng handed it to her.

He thought about entrusting someone to hand it over to Emperor Xuan of Jin after he finished writing it, but now he doesn't need to bother others, just leave it to Shen Changan.

Shen Chang'an read it carefully, and praised "Uncle Cousin is worthy of being Zhongshu Ling".

Yu Yicheng was silent for a moment, and said: "The guilty minister is no longer Zhongshu Ling."

He was ashamed of the first emperor, and he was ashamed of the emperor.

"No," Shen Chang'an retorted, "You are still Zhongshuling before the emperor convicts you."

"These are to be handed over to Emperor Father. If you don't mind, Chang'an will hand them over to Emperor Father for you."

Yu Yicheng said thanks, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Shen Chang'an didn't even look for a topic to chat with him, he arranged the papers and put them on the small case, and then began to look at the environment in the prison.

Yu Yicheng hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights, and the surroundings were silent at the moment, he wanted to sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

When he was about to fall asleep, Shen Changan said suddenly, "Uncle Cousin, I saw Mrs. Yu and Sister Yu yesterday."

Yu Yicheng was so frightened that he woke up, but he didn't understand the meaning of Shen Chang'an's words.

Shen Changan faced his resentful eyes, and said again: "Does Uncle Biao know where Mrs. Yu's fragrance powder is bought from? It smells so good, you can tell it is a high-quality fragrance powder as soon as you smell it."

Yu Yicheng just wanted to say that he made it for his wife with his own hands, but before he could say it, he heard the meaning of Shen Changan's words.

He paused, and said nonchalantly, "How can I, a grown man, know about women's things?"

"Okay," Shen Chang'an said regretfully, "I heard that my uncle and his wife are deeply in love, and the rouge powder used is all made by my uncle... Now that my uncle said this, what I heard is actually a rumor .”

"Rumours are rumors after all, unbelievable, unbelievable."

Yu Yicheng gritted his teeth, "Who did you hear that from?!"

Has the fun in the boudoir with his wife been spread?

Who?
who did it!
Shen Changan betrayed Emperor Xuan of Jin without hesitation, "My father!"

Yu Yicheng had a dark face, cursing in his heart.

Emperor Jin Xuan, who had two blisters on his mouth, suddenly sneezed twice. He scratched his head, why did he feel that someone was scolding him?
In fact, in order to increase Shen Changan's success rate, Emperor Xuan of Jin specifically told her about Yu Yicheng and his wife, and he only mentioned about making rouge in passing.

Unexpectedly, this unlucky child remembered this sentence and sold him!
"It's not a rumor."

Yu Yicheng said softly.

"Oh."

Ok?
What do you mean by "oh"?
Shen Chang'an didn't want to be fooled anymore, and said bluntly: "Uncle Cousin, the Mrs. Yu and Sister Yu I met are fake, right?"

Yu Yicheng was stroking his beard. As soon as the explosive words came out, he was startled and almost pulled off the few beards.

"What's real?" Yu Yicheng's face darkened, "This is not a good place, princess, go back!"

Shen Chang'an said to himself, "I'm afraid it was already a fake when he came back from Xuzhou."

"Princess……"

"Where is it really?" Shen Chang looked at Yu Yicheng calmly, "Does Uncle Cousin know?"

Yu Yicheng was silent.

"Everyone knows that my cousin is honest and loves the people. He will embezzle relief money and slaughter the people if he loses his mind. But the Xuzhou uprising army wants to seek justice. If the murderer is not handed over, Dajin will be in turmoil for a while."

"The Northern Wei Dynasty is eyeing the border of the Great Jin Dynasty, there are rebels in the country and there are civil strife, and there are still unknown moths eating away at the officialdom. Is this what Master Yu wants to see?"

Shen Chang'an's words pierced Yu Yicheng's heart like a sharp knife, his face was pale, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

However, he soon let go again.

"With the old general Lin here, the Great Jin Dynasty and the divine food found by the princess, the Northern Wei Dynasty did not dare to act presumptuously; the rebel army only wanted to kill the murderer, and asked the emperor to hang the heads of the guilty ministers at the gate of the city to comfort the spirits of the people..."

"In the officialdom... Da Jin is full of talented people, but the luck is not perfect. Please also ask the emperor to respect the virtuous and corporal, and the guilty minister Yu Yicheng to thank the Holy Grace!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Yicheng knelt down towards the palace and knelt down with his head on the ground, unable to kneel for long!
Shen Changan was silent, bowed to Yu Yicheng, and then left the cell with the paper.

"Sister, where have you been?"

As soon as Shen Changan returned to Qiwu Palace, Shen Junheng threw himself into Shen Changan's arms like a puppy, and Shen Changan almost missed it.

"Stand still," Shen Changan said with a straight face, "walk well."

Shen Juanheng laughed, "Sister, why do you speak like a Tai Tuo?"

Before the two of them could say a few words, someone from Renshou Palace invited them over, saying that the queen mother missed them both. "

Shen Juanheng subconsciously looked at Shen Changan, Shen Changan smiled and told the man to wait a while, she changed her clothes before going to pay her respects to the Queen Mother.

By the way, Shen Junheng was pulled into the room.

Shen Changan took out a small porcelain bottle from the dark compartment at the head of the bed, poured out a pill for Shen Junheng to eat.

"Eat this..." It was very bitter, so I swallowed it directly with water.

Shen Juanheng only listened to the first half of the sentence, without further ado, threw it into his mouth and chewed it... Uh, it was so bitter that his tears almost fell down!

"Sister..."

Shen Juanheng's face wrinkled into a ball, and he poured down a large pot of herbal tea with his tongue out, and then regained his strength.

Shen Changan: "..."

I'm not finished yet!
On the way, Shen Juanheng held Shen Changan's hand and didn't let go, knowing that he was going to the Renshou Palace to kiss his grandmother, but not knowing, he thought he was going to enter the dragon's pool and tiger's lair, mountains of swords and seas of fire.

"Chang'an and Heng'er are here."

The Empress Dowager sat on a purple-wrapped gold armchair and beckoned to them kindly, "Come to the imperial grandmother and let the imperial grandmother take a good look."

Shen Junheng hesitated, but it was Shen Changan who led him by the hand and walked in front of the Empress Dowager.

"How is the emperor's grandmother recently?"

"Okay." The queen mother glanced at Shen Junheng and sighed, "It's just that I haven't seen Heng'er for a long time, and the Ai family really misses it."

Shen Juanheng hid behind Shen Changan and curled his lips, miss?He didn't see it, if he really missed him, why didn't someone go find him?

In the eyes of her imperial grandmother, she might only have the third emperor's younger brother as a grandson.

Shen Chang'an explained without distraction: "Teacher is very strict, Junheng has been tired recently, and he got 'B' several times in a row. The Tutor said to discipline him well."

On the surface, it sounds like complaining, but in fact it is showing off.

After all, Shen Junheng, the eldest prince, has already started to read and practice calligraphy, and the third prince of the Qi family is still a baby who needs to be hugged.

The previous champion of the palace fight, the Empress Dowager, understood the subtext, and although she still kept her smile, she smiled on the surface, just like the cannibal old hag that a storyteller talks about.

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