Chapter 192: Behind the Scenes

And in the back court, Zhao Zhu was also talking to Nanping. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past, she always boasted that Mount Tai collapsed in front of her and her color remained unchanged, and she felt that she could play with the harem of the court in the palm of her hand, but since last year, a series of unsmooth things have followed, so that she is overwhelmed, and it is no longer difficult to maintain the previous Qi cultivation kung fu.

The accident that happened yesterday was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, Zhao Zhu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and her eyes were almost bursting with fire, although her voice was low, the anger in it was like a knife, and Nanping didn't dare to move.

"Don't you have any brains?! One or two are sake bags and rice bags! Such a simple thing can be discovered?! ”

Her chest slumped together, gulping in and out.

How can you be so stupid?!

How many years did she bury the people she buried!

Obviously it is a side hall where no one lives, and it was specially confirmed that afternoon, saying that it would never burn people, and when it really happened, there were actually five or six palace maids in it, and there was a talented person!

Originally, she just planned to burn down the side hall of Minghua Palace, and attract the guards patrolling near Funing Palace to go over to investigate, so that the nails she arranged to probe Zhao Xian's reality were made into the current situation by these idiots.

A side hall went on fire, and a talented person died, several palace maids, how could they talk on the same day!

She gritted her teeth and asked, "Is it all cleaned up?" ”

Nanping nodded hurriedly and said, "It has been cleaned up, and the palace maids in charge of the Yellow Gate that day have all died, and there will be no clues." The corpses of He Cairen and several palace maids were burned like charcoal, and there should be no problem with them. ”

Zhao Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, she thought of the gossip she had just heard, and asked, "I heard that who only had a fight with Yang Miaofang during the day?" ”

"It is true." Nanping replied, "The two concubines fell into the water, the cold water was cold in the early spring, and both of them were a little unwell, as if Yang Xiuyi was still lying on the bed and couldn't get up." ”

While the two were talking, the palace maid who was guarding outside suddenly knocked on the door, and after a while, Silver Candle walked in, and she attached it to Zhao Zhu's ear and said a few words.

Zhao Zhuden was shocked, and after a while, a trace of mockery and laughter crossed his face.

I see......

Zhao Xian's idiot was actually paralyzed, and he was so paralyzed that he couldn't even move his hands and feet, and he couldn't complain that the queen mother wanted to hide this matter to death!

After the first reaction of schadenfreude, her face immediately changed.

Zhao Xian was paralyzed, so what she and Yang Shu secretly agreed on would really never be possible anymore.

and the hands and feet that moved through the Great Xiangguo Temple on the side of Qin Tianjian have also become in vain.

She also took a huge risk to make such a deal with the old monk Zhisong, and now it is all in vain.

At the beginning, for this matter, he went to Daxiangguo Temple on the night of the Shangyuan Festival, not only was he robbed in the starry night, but he also grabbed the handle for Tian Chu and deliberately took it out for coercion......

Over the years, her step by step has been based on Zhao Xian's life, relying on his existence to affect some of the court forces and fight against the Empress Dowager Tian.

Zhao Zhu's mind seemed to be filled with paste, and he was stirred up in this mess, and he was confused.

Zhao Xian was paralyzed too suddenly, and it was useless to investigate the reason, so he could only think of a way to minimize his losses.

She thought about it for a long time, and suddenly said to Nanping: "You said that Yang Miaofang is still lying in bed now?" How many people know about the conflict between her and He Cairen during the day? ”

Nanping hurriedly said: "Yes, I heard that there was a medical officer who went to see her in the afternoon, and many people in the palace knew what happened in Lihu, both of them fell into the water, and many palace maids stepped forward to save her, making a lot of noise." ”

Nanping didn't dare to look up, but with years of experience under Zhao Zhu, she had already guessed a little bit of the other party's thoughts.

She was a little unimpressed. Minghua Hall died a talented person, several palace maids, how could such a big thing be pushed to Yang Xiuyi, a bride who had only been in the palace for a few months.

The princess is really getting more and more unsuccessful.

Zhao Zhu's expression looked better.

As long as someone can help carry the blame.

Although the queen mother will definitely not believe it, as long as she directs the spearhead to Yang Miaofang's side, she can temporarily reduce her burden and buy more time to make follow-up adjustments.

Anyway, Yang Shu's side has already offended to death, and it is no longer possible to continue to communicate, in this case, simply make the best use of it, Yang Miaofang's move, used to draw the attention of the investigation in the palace, can be regarded as making the best use of things.

On the Minghua Palace, which has been burned clean, Wang Wenyi is supervising the cleaning of dozens of small yellow doors.

The corpses of He Suyu and the rest of the palace maids were transported away in the morning, because they were burned so badly that they couldn't tell who was who, and only a few larger bones remained.

Wang Wenyi waved his hand in front of his nose, threw away the heavy smell of smoke, and blocked his sleeve in front of him, wanting to isolate the flying ash. He walked around and said, "Look carefully, as long as it is not burned clean, take care of it." ”

As soon as the words fell, I only heard a "pop", and the small yellow door not far away seemed to have picked up something, didn't hold it steady, and fell to the ground again.

Wang Wenyi walked over with a blushing face, and was about to reprimand, when the little yellow door hurriedly knelt on the ground.

He had taken a few steps closer and was about to let the yellow door go down to confess, when he suddenly saw something that had fallen to the ground, which was a latch behind the door.

He raised his head, looked around from side to side, estimated the location of the place, and with a movement in his heart, wrapped the latch with a handkerchief.

In the evening, the Minghua Hall had been cleared, and Wang Wenyi took things back to give Empress Dowager Tian a life.

"Last night, He Cairen's door should not be locked, Xia Guan picked up the latch of the side hall of Minghua Palace, and checked it with the drawings of the day, it was the door, the latch was open, from the position of the pick-up, several bones were also found nearby, I think they all knew that it was on fire last night, and they ran to the door, but I don't know why, all of them did not escape...... "Wang Wenyi pointed to the latch on the tray, and told the Empress Dowager Tian about today's discovery one by one, "Xiaguan also found traces of tung oil in several inconspicuous places......

Empress Dowager Tian listened carefully, outside the palace, Zheng Zhan leaned against the palace wall, holding the horse in his hand, and the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

The luck has been so bad lately......

If it weren't for the founding of the country by his ancestors, he might never have been able to come out again.

knew that this kind of thing would happen, even if he offended the little emperor to death, he would never have anything to do with him, let alone lend the house on Junyi Bridge Street.