is just a slight use of the power secretly cultivated in the palace, so that the wind direction turns sharply, and the spearhead is directed from the queen to Concubine Shu.

Compared with Xiao Yu, who has never been able to see his true face, it is obvious that Xiao Duo is the biggest obstacle in front of him, and getting rid of Concubine Shu is a major blow to Xiao Duo.

Concubine Shu instigated the palace people of Hehuan Palace to beat Xiao Jingyu, intending to frame the queen, creating the illusion that the thief shouted to catch the thief, thus blocking Concubine Hui, who had just taken power...... For such a situation, I don't know if Concubine Hui is happy to see it happen or if she doesn't notice that he is secretly doing something.

In short, when all the evidence pointed to Concubine Shu, Concubine Hui Guifei did not hesitate to present the results to His Majesty, and Concubine Shu's fate can be imagined.

Grounded for three months, copying three parts of the Diamond Sutra, has been considered a benevolent concubine.

All this happened, but it took half a day, and the order to stop was only issued at noon today, and Xiao Duo, who was far away in the Xishan Courtyard, naturally didn't know about it.

When Xiao Duo returns to the palace, everything is a foregone conclusion, no matter how great his ability is, does he want His Majesty to admit that he has made a mistake in the case?

That would only add fuel to the fire, as smart as Xiao Duo, he would not do such a stupid thing.

All this, Concubine Shu's mother and son will only throw their resentment at the queen, thinking that she is making a hindrance, after all, the whole thing, Concubine Shu is indeed wronged, and whether it is Xiao Jingyu who was beaten or the little eunuch who beat people, they are all from the Hehuan Palace, which is difficult not to doubt.

In order to save Concubine Shu, Xiao Duo will definitely use the He family's power in the court to create pressure on his father.

This is the result that Xiao Yi really expects.

With his father's suspicious temperament, coupled with his best efforts, when the He family stirred up the court, it was the day when his father lifted the ban on the queen.

In the days when the queen was imprisoned, he took care of Xiao Jingyu many times, and tried his best to help the queen get out of trouble.

Sincere or fake, in this palace, who is not using each other, the queen is a transparent person, and she must be able to figure this out.

Once it is confirmed that he has the support of the queen, his situation will be much better than now.

The night was dark, and the stars were shining brightly, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, looked up and stared for a long time, only to feel that his heart was agitated, as if there were hills undulating, waves and waves, his eyes were lowered, and he strode towards the outside of the palace.

Concubine Shu was grounded, Xiao Duo naturally couldn't meet her, and talking through the palace gate for a long time was already regarded as the guards giving face to this prince who was quite blue-eyed.

Leaving Concubine Shu, Xiao Duo didn't stop for almost a moment, turned his head and went straight to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, He Mansion.

At this time, Luo Zhisong was sitting in a carriage specially configured for him by Xiao Yi, closing his eyes and recuperating, and his slightly moving eyelashes showed that this pale-faced young man was full of troubles.

Place your right hand on top of your left hand and place it on your lap, tapping your index finger rhythmically with one stroke.

The carriage was far away and went straight to his home outside Xiao Yi's mansion.

There is no one else in the family, but a widowed mother who is over fifty years old, her health is not very good, and she has to take medicine all year round to be able to hang half a breath.

When the carriage reached the corner of Gulou Street, the carriage suddenly spun at a rapid pace, startling Luo Zhisong's black and white eyes opened, and his perennial face was full of horror, and he shouted to the horseman outside the car: "What's the matter?"

However, I don't know if his voice was drowned out by the violent collision of the carriage from the rapid rotation, but when the words fell, there was nothing but the sound of the carriage crashing around.

Luo Zhisong's heart hung when he boarded, but after a moment of panic, he calmed down, and grabbed the window lattices on both sides with both hands, so as not to let himself be thrown out because of the rotation of the carriage.

With his body bones, at such a fast speed, if he is really thrown out, no matter where he hits, he is afraid that he will have to stay in bed for a period of time to recuperate.

He...... If you haven't done a great thing yet, how can you recuperate!

Even if the golden sword and silver sword fell on his neck, he couldn't panic, he couldn't!

The more dangerous it is, the more calm it is.

With the violent vibration of the carriage, Luo Zhisong's thin lips tightened, gradually forming a thin line of fortitude, and he kept silently admonishing himself.

Finally, when his stomach was about to vomit, the carriage stopped, and he was immediately thrown forward, and if it weren't for a pair of hands clasping the window lattice, the whole person would have been thrown straight out.

There was almost no extra time to think, and his body had not yet stopped, Luo Zhisong raised his hand and tore open the curtains, looking out, his eyes had just touched the blue brick wall outside, only between the electric light and flint, the roof of the carriage seemed to have been hit by some heavy object, making a loud "boom", the body tilted out sharply, and then, there was a series of rolling.

Under the impact of the extremely fast tumbling bumps, Luo Zhisong could no longer hold on to the window lattice, and seeing that he was about to be bruised and swollen and even killed, Luo Zhisong saw the dark lattice at the bottom of the carriage at a glance.

The carriages of the family often have a special dark grid at the bottom of the carriage, in order to escape the life of the master from the dark compartment just in case.

Seeing the timing, at the moment when the carriage rolled and the bottom of the carriage was facing up, Luo Zhisong used all his strength to open the dark grid, and then, the dark grid towards the sky rolled down, he moved his body, and with the help of the force when the carriage rolled, the whole person was thrown out of the dark grid.

Impartially, the moment he came out, the dark grid just landed, so he was unscathed, but the palm of his hand was slightly scratched a little skin.

Frightened, he watched the carriage roll forward at a high speed, and the direction it traveled was a darkly lit alley, secluded and uninhabited.

And where he landed is still in the alley, although it is not prosperous, there are still open shops that are still doing business.

Taking a few big breaths, Luo Zhisong stood up with his hands on the ground, and looked at the corner on the left-hand side.

The shadow of a human figure was reflected on the ground by the moonlight.

The moment he looked at the past, the shadow trembled suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the shadow, Luo Zhisong stepped forward.

He took a step forward and saw the shadow step back an inch.

The hand hanging on his leg couldn't help but clench into a fist, and a ghostly light like a poisonous needle burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and after taking three or two steps forward, Luo Zhisong turned around sharply and walked towards the Gulou Street on the left, as if he hadn't found any shadow at all, but was already walking towards Gulou Street.

Out of the alley, Luo Zhisong's calm face was full of dark clouds rolling under his eyes.

It has not yet reached the curfew, Gulou Street is still lively, pedestrians are constantly coming and going, diagonally opposite the Ba Zhen Pavilion, there is a small wine shop, the scale is not large, not as high as the grade of the Ba Zhen Pavilion, but it is also quite stylish, and the business is still prosperous.

Luo Zhisong is a frequent visitor here, as soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by a small servant, he nodded and smiled, and walked up to the second floor.

But he walked straight into a room that did not entertain guests, and stopped for no more than half a pillar of incense, exited from it, and turned his feet into an empty private room.