It doesn't matter if you are ruthless Ning Yi, as long as Wei Zhi is caught, the outcome is uncertain!
There is no rear window in Jingshen Hall, only the front door, Wei Zhi and the princess are still inside, even if they are dressed now, Wei Zhi is guilty as long as the princess is there!
With a sneer in his mouth, he turned his head and looked into the hall, waiting to see Wei Zhi who was hiding in a hurry, waiting to hear the exclamation of hundreds of people, waiting for the aggressive Ning Yi who had the upper hand, he was speechless and stunned.
Really dumbfounded.
But himself.
The door of the hall was open, and everything in the Jingshen Hall was as usual. Wei Zhi stood on one side in neat clothes, frowning, and on the other side stood a middle-aged woman. Looking at the purple dress and green skirt, she was a well-known nun, and she also frowned. Staring at a little eunuch under his feet, he was angrily scolding: "You bastard who has disgraced Yu Ming Palace!"
The little eunuch was kneeling on his knees, as if he had fainted, his face was facing the outside of the hall, everyone could see clearly in the bright lights, he was a little eunuch with a round face, brown skin and many white pockmarks.
Wu Wenming stared wide-eyed, and searched around the palace where he could see everything—where is Princess Shaoning
Someone gave a low "Huh", "Isn't this Xiao Jizi from Yuming Palace? That's Nanny Chen. Why are you here in the middle of the night?"
Ning Yi raised his eyes to look into the hall, and met Feng Zhiwei's eyes, when the two eyes met, there was no nervousness at the beginning of the shock, only a slight smile appeared.
The ironic smiles produced by the same kind of people, with tacit understanding to deal with the same crisis.
Immediately, Ning Yi's eyes turned away, and fell on the little eunuch, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, he looked at Nanny Chen again.
But Chen Momo didn't look at anyone, she stared at the little eunuch bitterly, turned around and bowed to Ning Yi, and said, "Your Highness, this old servant is here to plead guilty."
"This is Nanny Chen from Yuming Palace, right?" Ning Yi said indifferently, "Why are you here?"
Nanny Chen showed a look of shame, Ai Ai couldn't speak, Feng Zhi smiled and said: "That's right, this little eunuch bumped into me for some reason tonight, and when I met him, he thought he was an assassin. I came here to ask, who knew it was the eunuch who cleaned the house from the Yuming Palace, just about to put it back, when the mother Chen from the Yuming Palace found it, the little eunuch fainted from fright when he saw her, before he had time to invite the two of them back , Mr. Wu came running again, I thought, it is not appropriate for Nanny Chen and my little father-in-law to appear at my place in the middle of the night, if I am blamed for this, it would be my fault, so I hesitated for a while, which made Mr. Wu anxious I'm sorry." She bowed to Wu Wenming, who was pale, and then said with a smile, "But Master Wu said that I have assassins here, and there really are no assassins here. Nanny Chen can prove this, or Master Wu thinks that there are assassins here. Mammy and this little father-in-law are assassins?"
She spoke softly and respectfully, but everyone could hear the sarcasm in it. Nanny Chen and Xiao Jizi could never be assassins. Everyone was on errands in the palace, so it was easy for Mr. Wei to be recognized. The meaning of the explanation is that the Jingshen Hall used to be an empty hall, and there were always few guards. Recently, because Lord Wei lived there to recuperate his injuries, His Majesty sent a lot of rewards, and things were piled up all over the hall. Lord Wei is a foreign minister, and things will be brought in in the future There was no eunuch to keep him in the warehouse, so the little eunuch of the Yuming Palace probably got a bad idea and took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in to make some money. Anyway, Mr. Wei is ill and has a lot of things. I may not remember it, and it's okay to miss a few things, but Master Wei caught him. Probably Master Wei didn't want to say anything, so he called the steward of Yuming Palace to deal with it, but it happened that Master Wu stopped him.
Needless to say the ins and outs of this story too clearly, everyone has their own explanations in their hearts, not to mention the pastel blue and white porcelain cup that appeared in the little eunuch's arms, it seems to be something that was bestowed by the emperor.
Wu Wenming, a sub-captain of the Yulin Army who followed Wu Wenming, turned his head slightly to his opponent, and stepped aside a little.
Wu Wenming looked at the hall in disbelief—where did the princess go? Why is Nanny Chen here
His eyes fell on the face of the little eunuch, just now he heard that someone knew this eunuch, his heart was cold again, but there was still a thought passing through his heart, is it possible...
"His Majesty is here..."
The long sound of the announcement came, and it was close to the ears. When everyone looked back, they saw a melon-shaped palace lantern floating towards them. Under the lantern was the imperial chariot of Emperor Tiansheng. On the chariot, the old emperor looked tired and aged. state.
Everyone bowed down to worship, but Emperor Tiansheng didn't get off his chariot. He took a look at the hall from a distance, waved his hand and said, "It's midnight, and I haven't seen a single shadow. What's the trouble? They're all gone."
When this sentence came out, everyone was stunned, no one thought that His Majesty dismissed the guards without asking a single question, Ning Yi immediately straightened up and said: "Yes."
When Wu Wenming saw Emperor Tiansheng approaching, his heart sank. He knelt softly on the steps and felt that something was wrong. He quickly moved to kneel down the steps, but felt that his legs were stiff and uncontrollable, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Scholar Wu must be tired after messing around all night." Emperor Tiansheng glanced at Wu Wenming lightly, with no trace of joy or anger in his tone, "Let's go back to the garrison and rest."
There was nothing wrong with the words, but the phrase "flipping" was used really badly. Wu Wenming trembled his lips, trembled and couldn't make a sentence, and bowed his head deeply to the ground, "Yes."
"You are a civil servant, a scholar of Changwen Palace." Emperor Tiansheng sat high on the imperial chariot, his face was hidden in the shadow of the palace lantern, and he could only see one mouth opening and closing in the half-light, and the words he spit out were plain and cool. "The civil servants should keep their hearts upright, serve the king with one heart, set an example for the world, wipe them diligently at all times, so as not to be stained with dust, study hard for more than ten years in the cold window, and don't use the wrong place when they are full of moral articles, scheming and so on. If you get involved, you should avoid it, and if you don’t know how to get involved, no one can save you—here is a copy of "Chen Lun" written by Li Wenzheng, a former sage prime minister, take it back, read it carefully, when will you read it? Done, tell me."
A book was thrown down with a snap, before Wu Wenming's knee.
Wu Wenming shook his hands to get the book, a thin one, and he didn't move it after several times.
Feng Zhiwei and Ning Yi looked at each other again.
Emperor Tiansheng's words were so powerful that they almost tore off Old Wu's face. They seemed to be encouraging, comforting, warning, and a lesson. In the plain, there was infinite pressure and murderous intent, but he lifted it up and put it down lightly. , but he was thinking behind closed doors, and no one could tell whether he meant never to use him again, or just being left out for a while