The pretty maid came over and leaned over to fill up hot tea for the two. When bending down, the curve is graceful and exquisite.
Xie Yunqing took off his veil and looked at Lady Miao with a smile.
"It is said that Miao Niangzi is the most exquisite woman in the world. I did not expect that the maid beside Miao Niang is also such a wonderful person."
The maid pursed her lips and smiled, gently backing away.
Lady Miao took a sip from the teacup, her fingers were long and white, as soft and flawless as an orchid. However, for such a pair of porcelain-white hands, the nails were dyed bright rouge. She still smiled ingeniously, Gu Pan was radiant, and between her frowns and smiles, she revealed an indulgent style.
The corners of Yan Hong's lips were stained with a smile, "It's just a girl with rough hands and feet, is it worthy of praise from Miss Xie?"
Xie Yunqing played with the purse draped around his waist.
"Lady Miao burying her maid like this, I don't know how sad she should be."
Lady Miao lowered her eyelids, and a strange thought flashed through her mind.
She and Xie Yunqing only met three or two times, but Xie Yunqing didn't feel like a 13 or 14-year-old cardamom girl. She is so calm and self-sufficient, she speaks freely, giving people the feeling that she has experienced strong winds and waves.
Lady Miao has been walking among the red dust for so many years, and she has seen the most beautiful figures, and her vision is the most vicious. Naturally, it can be seen that Xie Yunqing's body reveals an early wisdom that does not match her age.
Xie Yunqing looked at herself with Miao Lady, without any dodge.
Miss Miao could not help but sigh.
Su Wen and Mo Yan have been following Xie Yunqing all the time, and Lady Miao can feel that although Xie Yunqing is friendly and peaceful to both of them, they both look respectful towards Xie Yunqing.
Miao Niangzi is also Xiao Xuan's person, so she naturally knows that Suwen and Moyan are both first-class secret guards.
These two people, because of their skill, have always been spotless.
As a result, she is now respectful to such a little girl, which can only show that Xie Yunqing really has that ability and deserves respect from others.
Lady Miao is very curious. What kind of tricks does such a weak and harmless little girl have
Xie Yunqing and Miao Niangzi seemed to be having a leisurely conversation, but the atmosphere in Xuan Lisi was extremely solemn.
Xiao Xuan shied away from knowing nothing and asked Chu Shaoming to interrogate him.
Chu Shaoming's angular face was indifferent, and when he looked at Xiao Xuan, he didn't have the humility that the royal family deserved.
In his eyes, Xiao Xuan was just a half-skilled person, only knowing how to mess around.
Chu Shaoming's face was cloudy, but Xiao Xuan felt particularly comfortable when he saw him like this.
The little eunuch sent by the emperor to check took two steps forward, nodded and smiled and said: "Little prince, you are in charge of this case. You should speak as soon as possible."
I'm afraid that this idiot will really need to be interrogated, so I can't say a word.
Chu Shaoming thought mockingly in his heart.
Xiao Xuan stretched his waist and said unwillingly, "I blame the emperor, where is this king going to try any cases?"
Everyone in the hall couldn't help laughing.
Xiao Xuan's pustule is a pustule, but most people in Beijing respect him as a true temperament, and most of them are willing to associate with him.
Hearing Xiao Xuan's words, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Xiao Xuan's words. On the contrary, he felt that he was frank, with the vitality and cuteness that a young man should have.
Chu Shaoming saw almost
Everyone was kind to Xiao Xuan, and their hearts became even more irritated, and they raised their voices a little impatiently. "It's getting late. Since the little prince has been ordered by His Majesty, we should start the trial as soon as possible, or end it soon."
Xiao Xuan shook his fan, giving him the illusion of a gentleman's warmth and jade.
Chu Shaoming, who saw how stubborn Xiao Xuan's true face was, made his teeth itchy with hatred.
Xiao Xuan waved his hand, seeming not to put Tianwei in his heart at all.
Such an opening immediately passed into the deep palace.
The emperor was not angry when he got the news, and the smile on his face was even bigger.
"This King Yu, such a big person, still looks like this, lazy to the point of anger and resentment."
Hu Dexi, who had just rushed over from Concubine Gao, said with a loud voice: "Little Prince has always been unreliable. Your Majesty, this kind of thing is the most reliable thing to worry about Young Master Chu."
The little eunuch who came to spread the word respectfully knelt on the ground, his forehead touched the ground, and he dared not raise his head to speak.
The more Xiao Xuan is so arrogant and domineering, and the more he doesn't pay attention to his own image, the better news for the emperor.
Xiao Xuan did not show up, just to show how good the sons of the emperor were.
Since the emperor was young, he has been compared with Prince Yu.
But no matter how the comparison is made, the emperor never seems to be better than his own brother.
At that time, there was a strong unwillingness in his heart.
Why the world only saw Prince Yu, but ignored that he was the eldest son.
Fortunately, after all these years, Prince Yu is dead after all, and everyone has long forgotten Prince Yu.
Nowadays, few people mention Prince Yu, the son of the emperor who had passed his birthday for a long time.
At the beginning, Prince Yu, he hadn't even paid attention to it, could it be that he would still be afraid of this young man
He didn't believe that he could defeat Prince Yu and his son was better than Xiao Xuan, how could he be compared by Xiao Xuan.
Thinking of this, the emperor coughed, and let the little eunuch who came to pass the word out again.
Xiao Xuan unfolded the fan, looked at the inscription on the fan, and sighed as if he had accepted his fate, put away the fan, and put on a serious expression.
"Who is standing under the hall?" Xiao Xuan said in a deep voice.
"Professor Xiao Chengyou." Wang Feihuai said indifferently, as if he was speaking of an unfamiliar name that had nothing to do with him.
Although Wang Feihuai was demoted as a common man, he was still Xiao Xuan's elders. There was no reason for the elders to kneel to the juniors. Therefore, when Wang Feihuai came in, no one dared to let her kneel down.
"What do you want to say about the assassination of the master killer?"
Wang Feihuai also knew that the emperor was almost victimized on the Dragon Boat Festival.
However, Xuan Li Si dispatched together, and as a result, all the evidence pointed to Fei Huai Wang.
The king of Feihuai has been dormant for so many years, and he is strictly guarded by others. The emperor really can't figure out how the king of Feihuai communicated with others.
When Wang Feihuai heard Xiao Xuan's question, he just blindly laughed up to the sky, and stopped until he almost lost his breath.
I don't know how many wicked debts the emperor has incurred for himself over the years, so many people are looking forward to his death.
Everyone saw Wang Feihuai's appearance, the older ones, they all sighed that Wang Feihuai must have suffered a lot over the years. The younger ones have never seen the face of Fei Huai Wang, but they have seen the vicissitudes of Fei Huai Wang’s face.
Son, it is expected that Wang Feihuai's life has not been very good these years.
Wang Feihuai looked through the air and looked towards Xiao Xuan.
"The Caomin didn't know anything about this." Wang Feihuai said neither humble nor arrogant, without any tension at all.
Someone sneered, "All murderers will not say that they have killed people in person. Xuan Lisi has always been the most impartial in investigating the case, and presumably the royal family will not slander the fact of killing."
"That is, how can a murderer admit that he killed someone in person."
Xiao Xuan half leaned on the pillow, listening to the vagueness he liked, and he seemed particularly comfortable and at ease.
"You said you didn't know anything about it, but we found out that one of your subordinates bought the poison Crane Dinghong in front of a wandering trafficker, and we all know that most of the weapons used to assassinate the emperor were wiped. Very poisonous." Xiao Xuan narrowed his eyes.
"On this basis, can I be sentenced to death?" Wang Feihuai chuckled, "How could Xuan Lisi become so unbearable?"
When Chu Shaoming heard Wang Feihuai's words, he became angry with the case.
The subordinates around him hurriedly pulled La Chu Shaoming's sleeve.
Chu Shaoming sat down.
He has always been calm, and Chu Shaoming wouldn't be so excited if it hadn't been for Wang Feihuai to speak out or insult his teacher.
The Wang Feihuai raised his eyebrows, "Did I say anything wrong? What solid evidence does Xuan Li Si have to prove that the Caomin’s envoy assassinated his Majesty? What's more, Caomin is just a piece of cloth. How can there be power that can make others worse? Do your life for me?"
Wang Feihuai said slowly, and he was not irritable or impatient, and his words were clear. Many people in the hall were a little skeptical because of this.
Originally, he firmly believed that King Feihuai was the murderer who conspired to assassinate the emperor, but at this time he was also a little shaken.
"Yes, Wang Feihuai is imprisoned under the emperor's eyelids. If he really wants to plot something, I am afraid that his majesty will find out before he has such an idea."
"I heard that those murderers were killed on the spot. How could someone else be willing to give birth to King Feihuai?"
The people underneath were whispering.
Chu Shaoming's face was cold.
The subordinate who turned his head to the side said: "Since the prisoner does not plead guilty, he will bring the evidence."
The subordinate came over with a wooden pallet covered with a white cloth.
Chu Shaoming opened the cover, and there was a dagger on the tray.
"This was found under the prisoner's bed. The officer personally inspected it. It is exactly the same as the dagger used by the group of murderers that day. Prisoner Xiao Chengyou, can you explain how this dagger appeared in your room? ?"
The whole house was shocked when he said this.
Everyone was shaken by Wang Feihuai's statement just now, and felt that he might have been wronged. After Chu Shaoming said, they suddenly felt that Wang Feihuai was deliberately convicting himself.
"It's too hateful. He is your majesty's own younger brother. He dare to plot against the emperor. This is a heinous crime, so he should be punished!"
"That is, in those days, your Majesty took care of brotherhood and spared his life. Who knew he would never repent."
Someone in the hall commented angrily.
Wang Feihuai still stood there calmly, it seemed that all the discussions had nothing to do with him, and it seemed that the object of everyone's discussion was not himself.
From the time the emperor convicted him, Wang Feihuai knew that the emperor did not intend to let him live.
He and the emperor are brothers, and the emperor's cruelty, he couldn't be more familiar.
(End of this chapter)