Chapter 327 Framed
Xiaopangju once again defended his position in the palace with his own life.

Now it is the uncrowned king of the palace!
Who made it so powerful and helped find the bad guy who intended to murder the emperor!

From now on he is the great cat god!

Tweeted: [Really no one can beat it! It's so annoying! 】

The prince had already reported the matter to Emperor Jingming, and the husband and wife left fiercely, leaving only the queen guarding Xiao Fat Ju. After this incident, she became even more convinced that the Imperial Master said that Little Fat Orange was a noble of the palace, and at the same time it helped increase Little Fat Orange's arrogance.

"Meow!" Little fish, go get me a fish!

Jiujiu was shaking with anger: [Eat, eat, eat! Why didn't I give you poisonous muteness? 】

Funing tweeted comfortingly, "Fat cat, bad!"

Little Fatty stretched out and meowed at Fu Ning, "Ouch!" Don't be idle, go get some catnip for mouthwash for this cat!

Funing: "Ouch!" Just kill it!

The three cubs fought together, and it was really a hearty "fierce battle". After the palace maids separated them, they found that none of the cubs could be seen...

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, stop fighting."

San Zai: "..."

Little Fat Orange showed off the tips of his claws and became the overlord of the cubs with an overwhelming advantage. Jiujiu and Funing were defeated in tears.

But opportunities are reserved for well-prepared cats. When Xiaopangju was complacent, Jiujiu used his weight advantage to hold down Xiaopangju, "Pangpang!"

Little Fatty Orange shook his fur, turned his head, took a lick and tweeted, "Meow." This place is full of danger.

The perception of small animals is even sharper. Little Fatty Orange realized the truth after being beaten violently - there are bad guys in the palace who want to kill the little boy!

If Jiujiu knew what Xiaopangju was thinking, he would definitely tell it that no one would want to harm a cat, but what Xiaopangju said makes sense, and there are indeed people who want to harm the cub.

But this cub might be Princess Funing, Jiujiu, or another child.

Because no royal family or noble lady would hold a chicken leg and chew on it at the banquet, this dish was specially ordered by Princess Funing for herself and her friends to enjoy.

Funing hugged his thin self tightly, "Terrible!"

The poisoner was quickly caught. He was a thin eunuch who washed vegetables in the imperial kitchen. He said he had received the money.

But the little eunuch couldn't tell who gave the instructions. When he goes to the cold palace to get money, there will be a note telling him what to do. Not only that, the young eunuch's entire family was missing. According to him, the man only compromised by threatening his entire family.

The cold palace was turned upside down, leaving no trace at all.

There is only one person who can be connected with Leng Gong - Prince Ning!
Prince Ning is really sitting at home and sitting on a pot from the sky. He had been a Turkic hostage for many years. In order to avoid suspicion after the Turkic envoys came to Beijing, he basically did not go out except to go to court. He even strictly restrained the servants of the palace. Even so, he still took the blame.

Prince Ning was speechless: "I hope my father will understand clearly, it really has nothing to do with the child!"

The prince believed in him, "Father, the son and ministers believe in the second emperor's younger brother."

Emperor Jingming leaned on the chair, with no emotion or anger on his face. After a long time, he said helplessly: "I believe the second child can't do this, but how should I explain this thing?"

Eunuch Liu held two ingots of gold ingots in front of the two of them, "His Royal Highness, Prince Ning, do you two have a look?"

These two gold ingots have the mark of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. They came out of the palace and were signed at the beginning of the year. Only some time ago, His Highness Prince Ning was rewarded with this gold ingot for doing something.

"Otherwise, do you really think that I would listen to some secret rumors about you entering the palace?"

Prince Ning hesitated: "But the gold has been spent long ago."

"Spent it? Are you in a hurry for money?" Only now did Emperor Jingming have time to seriously look at his second son, "Why...why do you always make me feel so poor?"

It is not a good thing for a prince to be short of money.

Prince Ning was embarrassed. He didn’t look poor, but he was really poor! "Where's your salary?"

Prince Ning lowered his head and said nothing, and the prince poked him in the arm with his loose robe. Prince Ning noticed it, his mind moved slightly, and he thought about the reason: "I tweeted it."

"what?!"

Not only did Emperor Jingming's eyes widen, but even the prince was dumbfounded. I asked him to make up a reason, but I didn’t ask him to make up such an outrageous reason!

"The tweets say that I will bring my sons and ministers to make a fortune."

The corners of the prince's mouth twitched: "She has said this to everyone..."

"Well, I'm the only one who believes it."

"Did you make money?"

Prince Ning shook his head: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have spent all the silver reward because I couldn't afford the expenses of the mansion."

Emperor Jingming now has no doubt that Prince Ning has second thoughts. With his brains and courage, he will never be able to do such a thing in his life.

This method of framing someone was not clever enough, and Emperor Jingming didn't know this person's intention.

Do you really just want to make some noise at tonight's palace banquet?
"You should go back first. Dali Temple will be responsible for this matter. A peace treaty between the two countries will be signed tonight. I will not allow any more accidents!"

"Yes, I obey my orders."

The two of them walked out of Zhengyang Palace one after another, bypassing the patrolling guards. The prince asked, "Did you really give away the money?"

Prince Ning was silent for a moment, and then spoke with Qi Yi: "Brother, can you get the money back for me?"

It turns out the reason was not made up.

"Jin Fengnian has already shipped the things." The prince suddenly said, "Be careful lately. The third child or the Que Yu family may suddenly attack you."

Prince Ning chuckled: "Brother, don't worry, I have already found a backer."

The prince had an ominous premonition: "Could it be Jiu Jiu?"

"Well!" Prince Ning sneered, "I have to take back some of my capital."

King Ning was also involved in Jin Fengnian's transportation of grain and grass. The guards at Sanchengguan that he needed to bypass were from King Ning, and they protected him all the way without being discovered.

But he also has a request - to keep Yan Jiamu.

The prince patted him on the shoulder: "Although I don't know what happened to you in Turks, as an elder brother I will definitely help you get revenge."

"Thank you, Brother Huang." Prince Ning said expressionlessly, "I met a kind-hearted Han Chinese in Turks. I think she is a bit familiar, and her facial features are somewhat similar to those of my father."

"This person is Yan Jiamu's mother."

The prince noticed something was wrong, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Prince Ning did not answer, and kept talking to himself: "I wanted to take her back to Da Zhou, but she didn't want to. She said she would let the people of Da Zhou treat her as dead. She said she would let me take her back if I had the chance. Give the key to my father."

But he regretted it after he came back. He felt that such a thing was not suitable to be given to his father.

"I think you are more suitable."

After the palace banquet is over, he will give the key to the prince, as long as Yan Jiamu can stay in Dazhou!
The prince vaguely knew who Yan Jiamu's mother was, and the answer made him unbelievable, but now was obviously not the time to discuss this.

"After the palace banquet, everything will be over."

"Believe me!"


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