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Chapter 0009 Dili can't help me

Lin Yile followed Lin Yiju's footsteps and walked around, persuading her heart... But Lin Yiju felt it was ridiculous, so he went to the weapon rack to pick up the sword, and left when he went out. He took a few steps and turned back to Lin Yile and said, "Second brother, take a good look at home, I'll go out."

"Where are you going, brother? Le will accompany you!" Lin Yile said, and walked out of the door.

Lin Yiju held a sword and stopped him and said, "Le'er, there must be no one at home. You are waiting at home. I will go to find Shangshu Ling Yang Mi. He is your uncle and I have a close relationship with my father. He is also the leader of the civil officials in the court today. I will go to find him and plead for his father!"

Le said anxiously: "Brother, Yang Shangshu's pleading is not effective, but Guifei An pleading is effective! Brother, now our family is in danger, please get married quickly!"

After hearing this, Lin Yiju said angrily: "When is it now for you, the confused second brother? If you want to be matched by you, I will go find Yang Shangshu."

Lin Yile slapped his thigh in an anxious manner and said, "Oh, brother! Who am I going to match with me!"

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Lin Yiju went out to lead his horse, galloped all the way, and came to the Shangshu Mansion, knocking the door of the Yang Mansion as quickly as the rule. The Yang Mansion housekeeper opened the door and saw that it was Lin Yiju, and said politely: "The lieutenant Sima came so late, there must be something important, but you are here too late..."

Lin Yiju hurriedly bowed to the butler of the Yang Mansion and said, "I am really sorry, please ask the butler to take care of him... I wonder if the Secretary of the Shangshu Ling went to bed?"

The housekeeper smiled and said, "The Secretary of State is still unavoidable. The captain Sima asked to go to the next hall for a while, and Rong Laonu reported it."

"I'm sorry, butler..." Lin Yiju bowed again and followed the butler into the hall next to the Yang Mansion compound. The servant came to light the lamp, set up the tea, and looked at the seat, but Lin Yiju was restless and had no idea about tasting tea.

Soon after, the housekeeper went back and said to Lin Yiju: "Young Master Ju, Master, please go to the main hall."

"Thank you, butler!" Lin Yiju looked happy and followed the butler to the main hall.

In the main hall, the Secretary of State Ling Yang Mizheng was at the desk and wrote quickly. He was covered with bamboo slips and silk, and the content was all about the court. After the third update of the sky, the Secretary of State Ling was still wearing clothes to read the papers. Lin Yiju secretly said to his admiration in his heart, and knelt down with respect and bowed: "Nephew Lin Yiju, pay homage to Uncle Shi."

"Ju'er, I'm really powerless to do anything about your father." But unexpectedly, Yang Mi refused to even give him a snoop.

Lin Yiju said anxiously: "Uncle Shi, please save my father!"

Yang Mi put down his pen and said to Lin Yiju: "My Lord Lin Pan is my right-hand man. How can I ignore me if I can save me? But in the court today, your father clearly wants to advise him by death, which has touched the taboo of becoming a crown prince. The emperor was angry. At this time, I would plead for mercy. I am afraid that Lord Lin will die faster. If I don't plead for mercy, Lord Lin still has a glimmer of life. Juer, don't stay for more, please come back quickly."

After hearing Yang Mi's words, Lin Yiju's heart was mixed. Shangshu Yang's words were clearly stated. He would save him, but it depends on the timing.

But Shangshu Yang didn't know that Lord Lin Pan was really plotting the position of crown prince... Lin Yiju decided to tell the matter up. He might have hidden this from Shangshu Yang from this matter, which would completely put his father Lin Pan into a state of doom.

"Uncle Shi, my nephew is very frightened today... because my father... is really conspiring with the position of prince with the general Qilong!" Lin Yiju cried when he was excited.

This sentence made Yang Mi throw the pen he had just picked up on the table again.

He frowned and said to Lin Yiju: "Nephew, don't talk nonsense. Lord Lin is loyal to Your Majesty and the country. How can he conspire with the general to the position of prince? In the court today, Zuo Pushe and the general are in power and water. How can these two people with power and water and fire join forces to conspire?"

Yang Mi said that, but she already understood the general idea in her heart and thought to herself: "I understand... Lin Pan is probably framed by someone..."

Lin Yiju's mind was broken, and she cried bitterly, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Uncle Shi saves my father, Uncle Shi saves my father!"

Yang Mi frowned and sighed. He didn't expect that what happened in the court today would start to surging undercurrents so soon, but he still didn't know who was behind the pusher.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Misong opened his eyebrows and said to Lin Yiju, who was kowtowing continuously: "I'm asking for help. Lin Pan is a country's important minister. He is loyal and courageous, and there is no one in a thousand miles. Yang will definitely do his best. I'll meet Your Majesty now. You'll be in my house and wait for the news."

Lin Yiju said: "Uncle Shi... It's the third update now..."

"It's just the third day." Yang Mi turned his head to the butler beside him and said, "Come on the carriage."

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Yang Mi entered the palace gate in a carriage and horse, dismounted in front of the emperor's road, and walked into the palace alone.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Qiyan threw away books all over the floor, and seemed to be losing his temper. The official of the great inner court stood aside and did not dare to pick them up. He had just picked them up once and was scolded by the emperor.

The emperor threw another book, sneered, and said to the official in the Nei: "This Shangshu Ling Lord Yang is so calm... Isn't you here yet?"

"Old slave... I'll send someone to call me. Your Majesty doesn't have to wait any longer..." After the official said that, he left the door, and the emperor had no intention of stopping him.

Going out here and entering the other side, the official in the inner circle was overjoyed when he saw Lord Yang coming, and said happily: "Mr. Yang, you have come. If you don't come, your Majesty will have to cut off the old slave..."

When Yang Mi heard this, she frowned slightly and stopped and said, "Please inform His Majesty of the Grand Master, and she said that Yang Mi had something important to ask for a meeting..."

"Sir Yang wait..."

After a few breaths of entry, the Grand Inner Office came out to Xuan Shangshu Ling Yang Mi to meet him. Yang Mi bowed his head and walked into the brightly lit imperial study room. When he saw His Majesty, he quickly knelt down and shouted long live. Emperor Qiyan said with his hands behind his back: "It's free, I'll be free, and the night sky is gone in the third day, so don't keep the daytime scene."

The emperor sat next to the dragon's desk and said to Yang Mi: "Shangshu Yang, tell me, what do you think about what happened this morning?"

Yang Mi knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, Zuo Pushe and General are important officials of the country. These two people are worried about their family, country and country, and they have nothing more than their thoughts. I hope Your Majesty thinks twice, and I hope Your Majesty understands..."

"You said it for a long time, and what Bai Tian said was the same as that, fooling me." Qi Yan pointed to Yang Mi and said, "Shangshu Ling, are you going to plead for them? These two people are keen on the matter of establishing a crown prince. If they don't knock on them, they seem to have forgotten who the world is. They even have to take care of my family affairs. They are really presumptuous!"

After hearing this, Yang Mi felt a little relieved and stopped talking.

Emperor Qiyan blinked his eyes and said to Yang Mi: "Sir Shangshu Ling... is trying to figure out the holy intention again?"

"I dare not..." Yang Mi hurriedly stuck to the ground, motionless like a black turtle.
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