Lin Yile really doesn’t know what Yang Mi means, he is already confused.

But Yang Mi seemed to have decided to expel the guests. Lin Yile knew that he would stay for no reason. Although he was extremely disappointed, he still knelt down and thanked him: "Mr. Yang, Caomin... Thank you for your care for your father over the years... Caomin--"

"Lin Yile, you don't have to say much. This matter is a matter of the country and the country. Whether it is the general or your father, Your Majesty will have a clear understanding. This matter is not something you can control." Yang Mi suddenly stood up and said, "You go home, I'm going to court."

Lin Yile knew that nothing he said was useless at this time, so he could only say goodbye in disappointment and retreated until he was by the door before turning around and leaving.

The retainer beside Yang Mi looked at Lin Yile's departure back and sighed: "Master, you told Lin Pan's eldest son yesterday that you could not save him. Why did you almost change your mind for his second son today?"

Yang Mi took the white towel handed over by the butler, wiped his hands, and said meaningfully: "Because Lin Yile is right."

"Are you right?" The butler was confused.

Yang Mi smiled and said, "This son is so smart and has a deep vision. When he comes, he has deep feelings... It's a pity that he doesn't care about the country and is not a fellow man... However, if he trains him in the future, he may one day become a pillar of the country like his father."

The housekeeper suddenly realized, "Does the master fall in love with this child and want to accept it as a student?"

Yang Mi frowned slightly, turned around, imitated Emperor Qiyan and said, "Yang Wengweng, are you trying to figure out my intention again?"

"I..." The housekeeper was speechless for a moment, not knowing what Yang Mi meant. Yang Mi laughed, threw away the white towel, and went to the court in the court uniform that he had not taken off for a night, leaving the housekeeper alone, standing there, unable to understand: "What's wrong with the master today..."

Yang Mi had just walked out of the study door, but she ran into Yang's house and was filled with her.

The servant repeatedly accused him: "Master, I'm rushing to the Master now! Master forgives me..." Yang Mi said softly: "It's okay, why are you so anxious?"

The servant replied, "Master, it's not that I'm in a hurry, but that Mr. Qixiu outside the mansion is in a hurry!" After hearing this, Yang Mi blinked and ordered the servant, "Go and Xuan him in." Then he went back.

The housekeeper was cleaning up the desk. When he saw Yang Mi coming back, he said in confusion: "Master, you have to go to court..."

Yang Mi sat on the desk, took a blank bamboo slip, wrote a pen and said, "All the children of Zuo Pushe have seen, how can the children of the general be ignored? They are all children who are eager to save their father, let's meet."

Soon, Qixiu, the son of the general Qilong, entered the study room and came to the desk before hiding. He knelt down calmly, and shouted like a bell. He bowed to Yang Mi and said, "Sir Shangshu Ling, the people have important things to repay!"

Yang Mi put down her pen, her eyes were like water, and she looked straight at Qixiu and said lightly: "Tell me."

Unexpectedly, Qixiu suddenly stood up. Yang Mi frowned slightly, but she didn't care much. Qixiu said loudly: "Sir Shangshu Ling, the country is in danger!"

Yang Mi looked directly at Qixiu's eyes and shot out a light. Qixiu said whisperingly: "Sir Shangshu Ling, the world seems to be peaceful now, but in fact it is internal and external troubles. There are five clans of jackals in the north and plagues in the south. The princes from all directions are holding their own troops and are eyeing them covetously. If the dispute over the throne is aroused at this time and the good people are killed unjustly, the world will inevitably be in chaos!"

After hearing this, Yang Mi nodded slightly and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that General Qilong's child is so smart. In a few words, he told me that the world's general trend..."

But Qixiu continued, "Sir Shangshu Ling, my father was implicated and framed!"

After hearing this, Yang Mi felt a slump in her heart, lowered her head and said softly: "How do you say this..."

Qi Xiu said confidently: "Sir Shangshu Ling, you can have evidence that can clear your father's grievances!"

After hearing this, Yang Mi looked at him and smiled, "This is such a coincidence. Lin Yile also came to me just now and said that his father was wronged. Who was wronged by you two fathers?"

Qixiu heard this and yelled: "What?! Lin Yile has come? What did you say?"

After the screen, the butler of the Yang family snorted coldly. After Qixiu heard it, he knew that there was someone behind the screen, but he didn't know who it was. However, this cold snorted made Qixiu recover. He came to the position facing Yang Mi, bent down slightly, and bowed, saying, "Sir Shangshu Ling, my nephew is rude..."

Yang Mi shook her head and said, "It's okay, just continue to say it."

Qixiu stood up straight again and said to Yang Mi: "Sir Shangshu Ling, don't listen to Lin Yile's words. My father was implicated and wronged, and it was his father who was indiscriminated!"

Yang Mi lowered her head, coughed lightly, and laughed, "Qixiu, I know what you said. Let me tell you, what is the evidence in your hand?"

Qi Xiu said in a speechless manner: "This... Lord Shangshu Ling, this evidence is not in the hands of the Lord Zuo Pushelin Pan's mansion. If the Minister Shangshu Ling doesn't believe it, he can send someone to search. If the evidence is found, he can confirm my inference."

After saying that, Qi Xiu bent down and bowed, lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, his face full of pride.

Yang Mi stared at Qixiu for a while, meaningful. But he was still calm and as calm as water: "I know everything you said. This is a very important clue. Qixiu, I'm going to court, please do whatever you want."

After saying that, Yang Mi stood up and passed by Qixiu, keeping her pace.

Qi Xiu said hurriedly: "Caomin respectfully sends Yang Shangshu."

"No need." Yang Mi waved his hand gently, his face looked ugly. Qi Xiu saw it in his eyes, and felt even more proud of himself.

...

...

The imperial palace, Taiji Hall, and above the court.

All the civil and military ministers in the court were in danger and were silent. Emperor Qiyan narrowed his eyes and looked around and smiled, "Why are they so arrogant that they dare not come out? Are you also involved in conspiracy to be the crown prince?"

The officials hurriedly knelt down and said in unison: "I must not dare..."

"Flat body."

"Thank you, Your Majesty..."

The Secretary of State ordered Yang Mi to move to the upper left and reported to him: "I will report to Your Majesty that there will be plagues in the south of the country, and there will be jungle and tigers in the north. If the Eight Kings who have self-respecting troops rebel at this time, the country will be in danger, and Your Majesty will have to guard against it."

The emperor nodded and asked seriously: "What are the good plans for you to do?"

Yang Mi said: "Call the Eight Kings into the capital, and those who come will capture them, and those who don't come will attack them."

The emperor agreed and ordered the Shangshu to draft an edict and then retreated to the court. After all the civil and military ministers retreated, Yang Mi stood still and refused to leave. Emperor Qiyan frowned and said, "Yang Aiqing, come, if you have something to do, let's go to the imperial study room to talk."
Chapter completed!