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871. The Universe in Your Sleeves, Change the World

Several people sitting down were stunned at the same time.

Xia Lishuang motioned to Yuan Surong on the side to hand out all the evidence in her hand.

After getting the evidence in their hands, several other people's expressions were fine, but only Yuan Qinghuai and Lin Xiuyuan's expressions suddenly changed.

"Your Highness, this"

"Han Chun has been plotting evil things for a long time by buying and selling officials in the court. No matter which one of these arguments he adopts, it is enough to sentence him to the crime of exterminating his family, but it is not enough to save the Wen family!" Xia Lishuang said sharply.

Beside him, Jiang He was stunned and nodded subconsciously.

Indeed, these things can prove that the Han family is unforgivable, but they cannot prove that the Wen family is innocent.

"So, His Highness needs your help!" Xia Lishuang pinched her eyebrows and said, "Some of you are kind to the princess, and for Your Highness, you are a trustworthy person! That's why I tell you this."

"It may not mean that Han Chun is in jail, but if Han Chun is compared with Prime Minister Wen, countless scholars will be angry. This matter is not a big deal, but if done well, the Wen family will

Even if you don’t let it go due to the situation, you have to let it go!”

The six people present were all stunned. No one expected that His Highness the Crown Prince would use the Han family to take the Wen family out of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, and he would actually use this method.

Although it is said that a scholar is useless, a scholar who becomes an official can burst out with unimaginable abilities at critical moments.

Yuan Qinghuai took a deep breath, and the thin piece of paper in his hand that recorded Han Chun's evidence suddenly became heavy.

His tears were muddy, as if he was remembering the humiliation he had suffered back then.

After pondering for a long time, Yuan Qinghuai suddenly let out an unspeakable sigh from his throat.

"Your Highness, please rest assured!"

Xia Lishuang nodded, feeling a little emotional about Yuan Qinghuai. Although Yuan Qinghuai is not suitable to be a powerful minister, there is no doubt that he is a good official. Among scholars, he is a patriot or a role model.

The same existence.

"Now that other matters have been resolved, Mr. Lin, you must keep the share in your hands! This is the key point of reversing the case!" Xia Lishuang looked at Lin Xiuyuan and nodded slightly.

Lin Xiuyuan suddenly raised his head, his eyes red, he nodded heavily, suddenly stood up, and saluted Xia Lishuang.

"On behalf of my grandfather, I would like to express my gratitude to my whole family. Thank you so much, Your Highness, the Crown Prince!"

Everyone present was shocked, and Yuan Jurong even covered her mouth. Everyone in the Xie family, who was full of glory at that time, knew everyone, but in the end, they ended up with such a name, which made people sigh.

After his death, Yu Zidu and Lu Qian were even more surprised and speechless. They never expected that their once best friends were now the orphans of the Xie family!

Yu Zidu stood there, pointing at Lin Xiuyuan, his fingers trembling.

"You you you"

Lu Qian on the side also swallowed his saliva, "Remembering that I once praised Mr. Xie Yilin in front of Brother Lin, no, Brother Xie, I..."

Lin Xiuyuan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said nothing.

"Okay, now that what needs to be done has been done, I would like to trouble you all next! The Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival will be held soon. I look forward to everyone being able to shine in this year's poetry festival!" Xia Lishuang's last sentence

No matter what the meaning, everyone nodded.

No matter which one of these people is selected, although they may not have a great say in the court, their reputation among scholars can be said to be like thunder.

Back then, one Xie Yilin might not be able to change anything, but what if there were thousands of Xie Yilins?

A single spark can start a prairie fire, but now that the emperor is no longer around and the country is in danger, we can't blame him for changing the world!


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