Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 415

Today's early dynasty is nothing more than the fact that various forces are arguing endlessly for the abolition of the crown prince.

At this moment, Emperor Kangxi was leaning on the dragon chair a little tiredly, listening to the quarreling of the courtiers below.

"That's the end of today's discussion! Retire!"

He shouted impatiently.I really don't want to listen anymore, he has a headache!

"Huang Ama, my son has something to say!"

But saw the old thirteen kneeling on the ground.He still held a stack of thick folders in his hand.

"What's Yinxiang going to play?"

"Huang Ama, this minister is here to plead guilty! This minister wants to appeal for the fourth brother's grievance!"

"Huang Ama, it's the sons and ministers who joined forces with those ministers to jointly recommend the fourth brother as the candidate for the new crown prince. The fourth brother is completely unaware of this matter!"

"Thirteenth brother, everyone knows that you and fourth brother have always been on good terms, so naturally you talk to fourth brother."

Ninth elder brother Yinzhen taunted in a strange way.

"My minister has evidence! These are the correspondence between my minister and those ministers. If Huang Ama doesn't believe it, you can follow this list and ask them one by one!"

Yinxiang raised the letter in his hand above his head.

"Huang Ama, my son is guilty. My son harmed my fourth brother for my own selfishness. Yinxiang is guilty!"

"Selfishness?"

Emperor Kangxi asked a little puzzled.

"Yes, although the son's mother and concubine, Zhang Jia, is the daughter of the guilty minister, no matter what, she gave birth to a son and two daughters for Huang Ama!"

"But she is still a dishonest concubine until she dies! My son refuses to accept it!"

"Huang Ama, I hate you for being cold-blooded and ruthless! I think that if the fourth brother becomes the crown prince, I will be able to pretend to be a tiger. In the name of the fourth brother, I will let my mother-in-law have a decent posthumous title! "

"Are you blaming me for being mean to Mrs. Zhang Jia?"

"Yes!"

"It's not up to you, a son, to criticize how I treat my concubine!"

Unexpectedly, the old thirteen would reveal his family affairs in front of the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs.

At this time, Emperor Kangxi's face was pale and white, and he felt as if someone was slapping him severely in front of everyone. At this time, he had lost all face.

As an emperor, he was accused by his own son of being ruthless to the woman who gave birth to him!
"Yinxiang, son of the emperor's thirteenth son, knelt down and begged the emperor Ama to make Zhang Jia, the concubine of Erniang, a noble concubine."

At this time Yinxiang was lying on the ground, kowtowing to Emperor Kangxi non-stop, the princes and ministers looked at this thirteenth elder brother who suddenly spoke and acted like a madman.

But Zhang Tingyu's eyes were filled with emotion and pity.

"Ms. Zhang Jia was originally the daughter of a criminal minister. If she hadn't contributed to the birth of my son, I would not even be able to make her a concubine! Yinxiang, you have committed a crime, and you have no father! What should you do?"

Emperor Kangxi angrily slapped the armrest on the dragon chair and scolded angrily.

But at this time Yinxiang just bowed his head and kneeled on the ground and kowtowed, still begging Huang Ama to give him the title of mother-in-law.

"Yinxiang! Bold! Nizi! Someone, drag Yinxiang out!"

"Huang Ama, my son is guilty, I should not use the name of the fourth brother to seek selfish interests! I beg Huang Ama to forgive me!"

"If there is a mistake, the fourth brother is also wrong. Erchen is still young, so he didn't teach Erchen well."

"You bastard, the fourth brother is kind to you in raising you. I didn't expect him to go through all kinds of hardships to raise such an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf like you!"

Emperor Kangxi angrily smashed the inkstone on the table towards Yinxiang's head.

Yinxiang just prostrated himself on the ground, begging for mercy with a frightened face.

The inkstone landed on the back of his head impartially, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

　There are still five thousand, continue on the afternoon of the 12th!Good night!good dream!Fairy cute!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)