"Grandmaster!" Weizhou raised his head high and looked at him incredible. His brows were furrowed, but he did not move, and he did not argue. Instead, he let the guards collect his weapons and cut his hands back.

Behind him, a group of people knelt in front of Zhao Yin, looking at Zhao Yin blankly, as if their eyes were covered by this hazy mist and could not see clearly.

Nie Wu limped forward, covered his wounds, and said in pain: "Grandmaster, my subordinates have done their best..."

He wished he could spit a few mouthfuls of blood to prove his courage.

However, Zhao Yin did not look at him, but ordered the guards.

"Please General Wei to the Imperial Hospital. Hurry!"

Nie Wu wanted to approach Zhao Yin and let him see his injuries, but when Zhao Yin turned his head, he said to him: "Cleaning the scene."

"yes!"

Nie Wu is gone.

Did the Governor see him lying on the ground pretending to be dead?

Zhao Yin gently brushed his sleeves, stepped on the blood on the ground expressionlessly, straightened his spine and walked to the main gate of the Ganqing Palace, step by step onto the steps, and walked to the door and bowed slowly as everyone looked at them.

"Minist Zhao Yin, please see His Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhao Yunzhen in the hall was also tied to a chair by Chen Zongchang. He heard the sound and said excitedly: "Uncle A Yin is here, Duke Dingguo, Uncle A Yin is back."

Chen Zongchang walked over slowly, squatting in front of him without saying a word, with a shrill expression.

"Your Highness, do you still remember what I said just now?"

Zhao Yunzhen stared at him in a daze.

Chen Zongchang lowered his eyebrows and his voice suddenly hoarse.

"Your Highness, we must make the worst plan."

Zhao Yunzhen looked at him and said nothing.

Chen Zongchang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said in pain: "Your Majesty may have passed away. Zhao Yin wants to help the prince ascend the throne, so I have to obey. The prince is the prince, and one day he will be the emperor. I have no doubt about this. I am just afraid that you will obey Zhao Yin's will and let others manipulate..."

Speaking of this, Chen Zongchang seemed to be sad, and he clasped Zhao Yunzhen's arm with his arms and lowered his head heavily. Such a tall man actually choked up, looking sad.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the late emperor, open your eyes and take a look..."

Zhao Yunzhen was infected by his emotions and calmed down silently.

"Duke Ding, I won't."

Chen Zongchang suddenly looked up and looked at him with red eyes.

Zhao Yunzhen said: "I respect him and respect him because he is respectable. If one day, the truth is not the case. How could I be so stupid?"

The reason why a little child could tell this big truth made Chen Zongchang forget his sadness and stare at him blankly.

Zhao Yunzhen said: "Duke Dingguo, no matter what, the only person I can rely on now is Uncle Ayin, what do you think?"

The child's calmness infected Chen Zongchang.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that it was him who was naive.

Which of the Zhao family is stupid?

The prince knows the current situation better than anyone else. What can he do if he is nine years old except relying on Zhao Yin?

“That’s great.”

Chen Zongchang wiped his tears and untied the strip of cloth that tied up Zhao Yunzhen, "Go."

Zhao Yunzhen frowned slightly and ran out. When he crossed the threshold, he turned his head and looked at Chen Zongchang who was standing with his head down, took two steps back, and then ran out again.

"Uncle A Yin!"

The child ran out of the hall and suddenly hit Zhao Yin. Seeing him kneeling on the ground, Zhao Yunzhen was stunned and bent down to help him up.

"Uncle A Yin, how is my father's injury?"

Zhao Yin looked at him calmly and said slowly: "Your Majesty has not yet awakened."

For some reason, the big stone in Zhao Yunzhen's heart suddenly fell.

What Chen Zongchang said just now was not completely invisible to his heart, nor did he not have thought that there was such a possibility.

Especially since the arrival of Weizhou, his mind has long been shaken-

After hearing this, his tense heart strings suddenly relaxed and he grabbed Zhao Yin's hand.

"Let's go and see your father."

"No!" Zhao Yin looked at him and frowned and said, "Your Majesty is seriously injured. Your Highness must be in charge of the palace and supervise the country on behalf of Your Majesty."

Zhao Yunzhen widened his eyes, "Me?"

He is only nine years old.

How to supervise the emperor on behalf of the emperor?

Where would the ministers listen to him?

Zhao Yin lowered his head, as if he had seen through his thoughts, and said coldly: "With me, you don't have to be afraid. If anyone dares not listen to your highness, I will let him taste the taste of embroidered spring sword!"

Zhao Yunzhen was shocked, frowned, looked up at him and said, "What should I do now?"

Zhao Yin said lightly: "Issuing an order to thoroughly investigate the rebel party."

Zhao Yunzhen looked at him and didn't speak for a long time.

Behind the inner hall, Chen Zongchang stood silently, without saying a word, Li Mingchang and the Imperial Concubine also lowered their heads and stood.

The prince’s reign is usually a helpless act by the emperor in emergency situations such as traveling or inconvenient handling of state affairs. It is not uncommon in history, but the current situation makes people have to have some doubts.

Even if Zhao Yin personally took over Weizhou, it cannot be said that New Year's Eve has nothing to do with Zhao Yin.

The bloody case caused by Weizhou in the Qianqing Palace did make Zhao Yin undisputed.

So he stopped defending. After receiving the order of the prince, he sent heavy troops to guard the Good Doctor's Hall, so that people would not be able to visit or get close to Emperor Guangqi.

Shi Yong felt sad when he saw him acting like this.

In the eyes of others, whether to rebel or not is a rebellion. Instead of trying hard to explain to others and then give them a handle, it is better to follow the flow and hold the emperor and the prince in their hands. This is the only way for Zhao Yin to survive at the moment.

Otherwise, once people have opportunities, they might be imprisoned.

Who would believe that the rebellion of the Jinyiwei has nothing to do with the commander of the Jinyiwei? Even if Zhao Yin blamed all the blame on Weizhou, it would only make people feel that he just found the person who took the blame for him.

Weizhou is his confidant, confidant, and the policing envoy he personally promoted. Weizhou has always been his leader. Now that the emperor's life and death are uncertain, the young prince is the most powerful person in Da Yan. He, a person who seems to be a beneficiary, argues that he is not the mastermind behind him, so who would believe it?

The civil and military officials, kings, princes, princes, and ministers, and countless people witnessed the New Year's Eve change. Even if Zhao Yunzhen trusts Zhao Yin, how could he block the mouths of everyone?

In the eyes of the world, the prince is just a puppet.

There is no doubt that Zhao Yin would be out of the way.

In this game, Zhao Yin seemed to have won a great victory, but Shi Yong knew very well that he was forced to this point and had no choice.

This seems to be a dead end.

Except for Emperor Guangqi coming back to life, it is almost impossible to solve.

The capital city with snow was covered with snow, as if it was covered with a thick ink curtain, and the sky was no longer visible. And this black curtain was Zhao Yin himself.

It is said that on the night of New Year's Eve, Emperor Guangqi died from his hidden arrow. His Royal Highness was coerced by him. The entire capital was shivering under Zhao Yin's iron hooves. In and outside the palace, Zhao Yin's name was like a talisman of an evil ghost, which made people feel cold all over when they heard it. Even a three-year-old crying child could immediately stop crying when he heard "Zhao Yin is here."

Overnight, Da Yan's Jiangshan seemed to be shaken by Zhao Yin's iron fist, and he screamed in panting.

At this moment, Shi Yong stood behind this "demon" who shook Da Yan's mountains, looked at his slender and cold back and sighed with pain.

"Sir, come in, it's heavy snow."

Zhao Yin looked back at him, slowly holding the corner of his mouth, and his voice was calm.

"How about your Majesty?"

Shi Yong shook his head, walked up to tie his flare, looked at his cold face, and looked at him with a smile on his eyes.

"My mother made the mutton fried spring rolls. I just brought them over and they were still hot. Do you want to try them?"

Zhao Yin grabbed her hand, his eyes were covered with blood, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "I'm not hungry."

After a pause, he asked, "Does Ashi want to go to the imperial prison with me?"

Shi Yong nodded: "Do you want to examine Weizhou?"

Zhao Yin did not answer, his expression was inexplicably sad. Shi Yong gently stroked his cold face, frowned slightly, and said softly, "

"Sir, I actually have a lot of confusion."

I wonder why even she was suspicious of Weizhou, but Zhao Yin believed in him. I wondered why the huge intelligence system of the Jinyiwei suddenly failed. I wondered why Zhao Yin's "Ten Heavenly Stems" lost its chain at such a critical moment, almost causing a disaster in the Qianqing Palace...

If Shi Yong was not Shi Yong today and was just standing in the role of an outsider, it would be difficult to believe Zhao Yin's innocence.

Zhao Yin saw through her thoughts.

After a while, I just asked, "Do you believe me?"

Shi Yong nodded: "If I don't believe it, I won't ask."
To be continued...