"If you can't do it, Fuqin's efforts to save your life will be in vain."
Wen Qingzhu looked at Bai Di with a smile. After this period of contact, she finally understood what kind of person Bai Di was.
Assess the situation and be decisive and decisive.
More importantly, she is ambitious and can hide her ambition very well.
When Wen Qingzhu came into the palace earlier, he happened to see Bai Di coming in with a knife.
She checked for a long time before she understood what Bai Di wanted.
That time Bai Di directly exposed the dagger, the main purpose was not to hurt Wei Qinglin, but to worry about Wei Qinglin being caught. That's why he did it. He could kill people if he advanced, and he could protect himself if he retreated.
From Wei Qinglin's statement, Wen Qingzhu knew that Bai Di was inclined towards Wei Qinglin being the future queen.
Although Wen Qingzhu didn't quite understand how she could be sure.
But this shows that Bai Di is indeed trying to save Wei Qinglin.
However, Wen Qingzhu did not rule out the possibility that Bai Di really wanted to kill Wei Qinglin. After all, when a person dies, he will no longer exist in the future.
Later, when he took over the East Palace, Bai Di became even more at home.
Her purpose is very clear, which is to become the Shang Palace of Qianyuan Palace.
If Bai Di hadn't killed someone for Wei Qinglin before, Wen Qingzhu might have left her in Qianyuan Palace.
But she killed someone, her decisiveness and ruthlessness, coupled with her ambition and resourcefulness, staying in Qianyuan Palace would be a devaluation of her talents.
During the day, he met Manager Zheng from Si Gongtai. Wen Qingzhu felt that if Si Gongtai continued like this, the loopholes in the palace would not be plugged.
Although Bai Di is a woman, with her presence, the palace will definitely take on a completely new look.
Wen Qingzhu looked at Bai Di and saw her eyes slowly shining with a bit of desire: "Is this servant really qualified?"
"Of course! I think people rarely make mistakes. Even if they make mistakes this time, it's not a big deal." Wen Qingzhu was full of confidence in her.
Bai Di naturally felt what Wen Qingzhu meant. Gu Zhanwang, who was depressed in his heart, could no longer control it. He solemnly raised his hand and replied: "Princess, don't worry! I will do my best not to let you down."
"Okay! I'll wait." Wen Qingzhu was very satisfied and asked Lu Tao to take her to Sigongtai in person.
After all, didn’t Manager Zheng invite Wei Qinglin to come over and make a decision
That's just the best.
After arranging Bai Di's whereabouts, Wen Qingzhu looked at Jasmine: "Originally I didn't plan to let you take Bai Di's place, but the eldest grandson Linlang has someone he likes. Considering that the eldest grandson's family has paid so much for Da Qi, I can't Insist on keeping her here. In addition, if you stay with the new emperor for a while, your status will be improved, so that basically no one will dare to talk about your marriage to Xin Chong."
Jasmine's eyes turned red and she immediately knelt down and thanked her: "Miss is always thinking about me at this time. I really don't know how to repay Miss."
Tears flowed out as he spoke.
Wen Qingzhu stood up and helped her up personally. He glanced at Xi'er outside the door and said, "You all have endured hardships with me. Over the years, you have always paid attention to me. As your master, I will always Gotta think twice about you.”
"What about Xi'er and Lord Jin?" Jasmine knew that compared to the distance between her and Xin Zhong, Xi'er and Jin Yuanbao were really in trouble.
Wen Qingzhu looked outside and saw Xi'er talking to Beidou in a friendly and familiar tone.
She actually doesn't think much of Xi'er and Jin Yuanbao, but now Jin Yuanbao has been actively running for Xi'er, and Wen Qingzhu can't say much.
"It depends on the situation. If Jin Yuanbao can do the hard work, then I'll be relieved."
Jasmine's cheeks turned red and she whispered, "Master Xin is a very affectionate person."
Wen Qingzhu also agreed with this: "He is indeed a very affectionate person. He would even ignore the emperor for you. Such a man is rare in the world."
The night was getting darker, and there was still no reply from Bai Di. Jasmine had already gone to Qianyuan Palace and lived with her eldest grandson Linlang.
Wen Qingzhu looked at the book on the enthronement ceremony and flipped through the pages.
Generally no problem.
Seeing that he was almost finished, Wen Qingzhu yawned and his vision was a little blurry.
Wen Mingxuan's voice came from outside: "Sister! The prince asks you to go to the mourning hall."
Wen Qingzhu stood up and walked out. He yawned and asked, "What's going on? Aren't the masters from Fengguo Temple in the mourning hall doing salvation?"
"If there's a small problem, I'll tell you if I go over and take a look." Wen Mingxuan seemed to be confused about how to describe it.
Following him all the way to Qianyuan Palace, they saw that most of the Chaodu monks had retreated, leaving only those who were still standing inside.
Jiang Yuanhan stood in front of the small coffin with a sullen face. Opposite him were Fu Shiyi and several people from the Criminal Department.
"What's going on?" Wen Qingzhu walked in.
When he raised his eyes, he met Fu Shiyi's cold eyes. Their eyes met and they were separated at the first touch.
As he walked past, Jiang Yuanhan looked over and his face became much better: "Sister, Mr. Fu suspects that there is something wrong with Luo Fei's death and wants to open the coffin for an autopsy."
"Master Fu, are you doubting my words?" Wen Qingzhu looked at Fu Shiyi with a rather unkind look.
She was in the Xuanzheng Hall before, and Pei Yu didn't dare to embarrass her.
What is Fu Shiyi doing
"Princess, I naturally believe you, but Concubine Luo was supposed to be buried, but she vomited blood and died last night. If I remember correctly, Concubine Luo was less than thirty and in excellent health, so how could she suddenly vomit blood and die? Woolen cloth?"
Wen Qingzhu laughed and glanced at the people behind him. He saw that they were all from the Criminal Department.
It's just that people from the Ministry of Punishment have always only intervened in matters they should intervene in.
Especially when Jiang Yuanhan came to power and Su Huo was transferred to Dali Temple, the Ministry of Punishment's presence became increasingly diminished.
Why did you jump out at this time
Wen Qingzhu returned his attention to Fu Shiyi. He came here this time to represent only one person.
"Why doesn't Prime Minister Pei come over and ask me in person?" Wen Qingzhu struck a chord.
Naturally, Fu Shiyi would not admit it: "This matter has nothing to do with Prime Minister Pei. I was previously appreciated by Concubine Luo. Now that Concubine Luo suddenly died, I naturally cannot stand by and watch."
"Then Mr. Fu insists on opening the coffin and conducting an autopsy?" Wen Qingzhu's tone became colder.
Fu Shiyi said firmly: "Yes."
Wen Qingzhu looked into his eyes and understood what he meant.
But can she trust him completely this time
After a moment of hesitation, Wen Qingzhu turned to ask Jiang Yuanhan: "Prince, Fu Shiyi has no royal laws, ignores etiquette, and provokes the dignity of the royal family. I think Fu Shiyi should be exiled to rectify the power of heaven!"
Jiang Yuanhan frowned, looked at Fu Shiyi, then at Wen Qingzhu, hesitated for a long time and then ordered: "Come here! Put Master Fu in the sky prison! Choose a day to exile!"
"Prince, calm down!" Several people following Fu Shiyi immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
It's a pity that Jiang Yuanhan has made up his mind: "Come here! Go and ask the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment to come over! I want to ask, how does he manage the Ministry of Punishment?"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people who followed Fu Shiyi turned pale, and their begging for mercy became louder.
At this moment, Jiu Zhu, who had been standing aside, suddenly put his hands together and stepped forward and said: "Amitabha, His Royal Highness, now that the late emperor has passed away, the whole world is mourning. The late emperor was a kind emperor before him, so the prince must be spared." Forgive me, besides, these adults just want to investigate the death of Luo Fei."
"Master also thinks that I concealed the cause of Luo Fei's death?" Wen Qingzhu stared into his eyes with a smile on his lips.
As expected, this guy couldn't help it. It seemed that Fu Shiyi and the others were able to come in because they were inseparable from Jiu Zhu.
"Amitabha, I have no intention of doubting the princess. I just have a clear conscience. If Luo Fei did not die accidentally, I can let a few adults examine her."
From the perspective of a sympathizer, Jiu Zhu seems to be a reasonable guest, but in fact he has an ulterior motive.
Wen Qingzhu's eyes wandered, and he began to look at Jiu Deng, and suddenly said: "Master Jiu Deng suddenly died before, and no one knew about it, but now Master Jiu Zhu comes to Beijing and just takes over Master Jiu Deng's position. Could it be that Master Jiu Deng is Master Jiu Deng?" Killed?"
These words shocked Jiu Zhu's forehead, and he immediately lowered his eyebrows and said, "Amitabha! Sin, sin, sin! Master Jiu Deng is a poor monk. The cause of his death has not been investigated, but the poor monk definitely did not murder the senior brother."
"Master, you have a clear conscience. I'm just asking casually, why is master so nervous?" Wen Qingzhu returned all his words to him.
Jiu Zhu's expression did not change, and he still looked over with compassion: "I understand what the princess said, so I will step back now."
He immediately said goodbye and left without any hesitation.
Wen Qingzhu's eyes were burning, he was not a master, he was clearly just a wallflower who acted according to the prevailing circumstances.
When she looked back again, the imperial army had arrived and escorted the people out one by one according to Jiang Yuanhan.
The mourning hall became quiet.
Jiang Yuanhan looked at Wen Qingzhu's profile and asked, "Is there something wrong with Master Jiu Zhu just now?"
"Of course, the timing of his coming to the capital was too good. I have been sending people to keep an eye on him. Unfortunately, apart from letting Fu Shiyi and the others in, there has been no change."
Wen Qingzhu looked at Luo Chan's coffin, feeling a little depressed.
On the night of Jiang Yue's death, Wen Qingzhu helped Jiang Yuanhan arrange matters in the capital, and then went to see Luo Chan.
Tell her that she can help her find Fu Shiyi.
But Luo Chan refused, saying: "It doesn't matter if I come here, I will die anyway. Even the princess cannot change it. It will only increase the sadness."
Wen Qingzhu shook his head: "I can see that he still has you in his heart. Fu Shiyi will never forget the friendship between you two when you were young. Besides, the fact that you are in this situation has a lot to do with him."
"No! We can't let him come over!" Luo Chan was anxious, "He is still controlled by Pei Yu, and if he makes a mistake, he will be doomed."
After a moment of silence, Wen Qingzhu suddenly said, "What if he takes the initiative to see you?"
"No." Luo Chan was extremely unconfident. Fu Shiyi already had Zhang Yao, how could he take her to heart.
Wen Qingzhu retorted to her: "What if he really wants to see you?"
Luo Chan couldn't believe it.
Someone came outside and said that Wei Ziying had something to do with her.
Wen Qingzhu turned to leave, but Luo Chan suddenly shouted: "If he really wants to see me! Then I will use my death to make him completely used by the princess!"
Wen Qingzhu walked to the door and stopped, staring at her: "Are you really going to do this?"
"Otherwise." Luo Chan smiled bitterly and held her injured shoulder, "I have worked hard in the palace for so long, just so that he can prosper and become a dragon and phoenix among people in the future. Now that something happens to him, this is the only way to pull him over. Opportunity."
"You don't believe Pei Yu?" Wen Qingzhu understood what she meant.
Luo Chan looked at her with clear eyes: "Yes, because I know that only the princess can give him everything he wants. He doesn't know, but I know."
Later, at dawn, Wen Qingzhu received news from Fu Shiyi that he wanted to see Luo Chan.
Only then did Luo Chan die.
Until now, Wen Qingzhu still couldn't understand that if she gave up everything to live for one person, what was the meaning of her own life
"What are you thinking about, sister?" Jiang Yuanhan's voice brought her back to her thoughts.
Wen Qingzhu looked sideways, his eyebrows softening: "Yuanhan, do you think there are really people in this world who would live completely for another person?"
"Sister..." I don't know why, Jiang Yuanhan, your heart is beating fast at this moment.
He almost wanted to blurt out: I can live for my sister!
But before he spoke, Wen Qingzhu had already turned around, walked slowly to the door, and said to Wen Mingxuan at the door: "Take good care of His Highness."