Murong Yichuan has a lot of worries recently, almost all day long, there is a feeling of physical and mental exhaustion, so he is even more eager to return early, so that he has a person to confide in without scruples, but in the long night, in the sky to the weeping lonely lamp, the silent sigh is his lonely and powerless telling, and Murong Yichuan said goodbye to Wanruo, and there was no news and there was a little resentment.

It was another night of tossing and turning, although he was physically and mentally exhausted, Murong Yichuan still got up early to go to the court as usual.

Five days ago, there was a homicide case in Huamanlou, the first green building in Beijing, and the young and beautiful proprietress Rong Chengcheng was killed in the bedroom early in the morning.

Because of Rong Chengcheng's special status, he was killed for no reason, and Murong Yichuan also knew about it, and three days ago he ordered the newly appointed Jingzhao Yin to arrest the murder, for a period of three days, and it expires today.

On the top of the main hall, the emperor sits on the dragon chair, and stands on both sides.

The first thing Murong Yichuan mentioned in the first dynasty was the result of the murder of Rong Chengcheng, "Jing Zhaoyin, I have given you three days, and now it is over, I wonder if you can arrest the murderer?" "The majesty of the emperor is like a formidable five-fingered mountain, and from the pile of Wenchen stood a man of medium stature, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, who held an ivory guard and bowed deeply to the emperor, and replied respectfully;" Long live our emperor, Weichen captured the murderer. This is a murder weapon" Jing Zhaoyin handed over the murder weapon, a knife

Hearing that the other party got the murderer Murong Yichuan was not happy at all, a layer of cold air rose between his eyebrows, "Then Aiqing told me who the murderer was, and why did he kill Rong Qingcheng?" Immediately, Murong Yichuan held the murder weapon in the palm of his hand, and Chen Jing's face was filled with a trace of undetected resentment.

Jing Zhaoyin pondered slightly for a moment, and then spoke; "Back to the emperor, according to Wei Chen, Rong Chengcheng became Hua Manlou's family is using improper means, she used her beauty to confuse Hua Manlou's original family, so as to get Hua Manlou, and Hua Manlou's wife who was a family member in front of Hua Manlou has always held a grudge against Rong Chengcheng, so he bought a street gangster Wang Er, this Wang Er mixed into Hua Manlou under the guidance of the former proprietress of Hua Manlou, Rong Chengcheng's room, and finally killed him while he was not prepared. Now Wang Er and Hua Manlou's former father and sister are imprisoned in the prison, and they confess to their crimes. ”

"I'm afraid it's a trick." After a while, Murong Yichuan coldly squeezed out these words from between his teeth, and in an instant, Jing Zhaoyin's face was like ashes, Zichun trembled, and at this time, the eyes of the Manchu Dynasty and the civil and military were focused on this Jing Zhaoyin, and they also didn't understand why the emperor wanted to bring an ordinary criminal case to the court.

After a while, Murong Yichuan slowly put the knife in his hand on the dragon book case in front of him, turned around and took a scabbard from the guard behind him, and then Murong Yichuan held the scabbard in one hand and the knife in the other, walked off the dragon chair, came to Jing Zhaoyin, and handed over the things in his hand to the other party.

Jing Zhaoyin took the emperor and handed the scabbard and knife to him at a loss for a while, and then Murong Yichuan took these two things back, turned his head and handed the scabbard and knife to Zhongli Wenjun, the secretary of the ministry.

Zhongli Wenjun directly put the knife into the scabbard, saying that it was strange that the knife found from the murder scene actually fit the Dao scabbard in the hands of the guards.

"King Jingzhao Yin tortured him to extract a confession, bullied the king, came to me, took off his official robe, and pressed him to Dali Temple to listen to it." Before Jing Zhaoyin and the ministers could react, several guards had already swarmed up and took Wang Quan out of the hall like a dead dog.

At this time, Murong Yichuan took the knife that was still in the sheath from Zhongli Wenjun's hand, and then returned to the throne.

After a while, Murong Yichuan dictated a holy decree and ambushed King Yin of Jingzhao for the crime of bullying the king.

At this time, the ministers woke up like a dream, and it turned out that this qiē was arranged by the emperor......

Murong Yichuan said in a deep voice to the ministers with a sinking face; "The murder that killed Rong Qing was me, it was I who ordered the guards around me to go to Hua Manlou to kill Rong Qingqing, but the hateful thing is that Jing Zhaoyin actually wronged others in order to deal with me, presumably such unjust, false and wrongful cases will be staged in the lobby of a place every year or even every day, those who are close to the monarch bully the monarch, and those who are far away from the monarch bully the people, is this what my Taizheng Dynasty officials do?"

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty would never have thought that the emperor would use a living life to ring the alarm bell for the officials, whether it is a magistrate or a court official, or a deceitful official, there are many things that abound, and this unjust, false and wrongful case is indeed staged every hour of the day, this time the death of Jingzhao Yin Wang Quan undoubtedly caused an uproar in the entire officialdom, and it is also a reminder for a local official, if they dare to handle the case in confusion in the future, it is difficult to guarantee that Wang Quan will not be in the field today.

After the dispersal of the dynasty, Murong Yichuan returned to the side hall to rest, and said that Princess Ziyan asked to see her, and asked Ziyan to come to Murong Yichuan Yin Yu was in a better mood.

"Why is the emperor's face bad, but he hasn't rested?" As soon as Zi Yan came in, she saw that Murong Yichuan's eyes were bloodshot, and her face was tired, so she was busy with concern, Murong Yichuan stroked his forehead and said weakly, "Nothing goes well in business or private affairs, how can you sleep peacefully." ”

Zi Yan took out a sachet from her pocket and handed it to Murong Yichuan, "Brother Huang, this is the sachet I just embroidered, which contains reassuring spices, which may be helpful to you." ”

Murong Yichuan took Zi Yan's sachet and sniffed it slightly, and the aroma hit people in an instant, and after sniffing carefully, Murong Yichuan's face condensed slightly, "This fragrance is very special, as if I have smelled it somewhere." ”

Zi Yan quietly took a brocade box from Caiyun's hand behind her, then gently opened the box, pinched out an object, and said with a smile; "Brother Huang, I have smelled the special aroma in the sachet on this bamboo slip."

Murong Yichuan fixed his eyes and saw that the bamboo slips on the table in front of him were the scrolls that Cao Shuyuan gave him, "How can things be here for you?" Suddenly, Murong Yichuan's face sank.

Zi Yan did not answer, but asked rhetorically; "Brother Huang often smells this fragrance at Cao Shuyuan's place?"

Murong Yichuan nodded, "Indeed, this aroma is very special, and I can only smell it on Cao Xiujuan's body in the Purple Spring Palace." ”

"Cao Xiujuan is not as noble as the concubine, and she is not as good as Pan Saihua in terms of appearance, why does the imperial brother like her alone, and even because of her, there is a rift in the blessing between you and your sister-in-law?" Facing Zi Yan's question, Murong Yichuan lowered his head and pondered for a long time before slowly answering, "Although Cao's appearance is not one in a hundred, she is gentle and graceful, and she is also erudite, she is much better than your sister-in-law in terms of temperament, but after all, she does not have the unique feeling that your sister-in-law gave me, but I won't be too worried if I don't go to Ziquan Palace for many days, but once I go to Ziquan Palace and even contact her, my heart is like being taken away by her." ”

Zi Yan said indignantly; "The royal brother was born bright, but I didn't expect to like a scheming woman."

"What do you mean by that?" Murong Yichuan always felt that Cao Xiujuan was not a scheming woman.

Zi Yan pointed to the bamboo slip, "This bamboo slip was stolen by me from the imperial brother's study, and the strange fragrance on the bamboo slip is called beauty incense, also called phantom incense, as long as it smells hot, it will be a phantom in my heart, and the beauty in front of me will be beautiful." Cao's use of this beauty incense to confuse the imperial brother is not scheming? I told you before that the Cao family used Qian'er to compete for favor, and even abused Qian'er, but you are a ghost, maybe my words may not be believed by the imperial brother, then the imperial brother of the hospital will always believe it. ”

Without waiting for Murong Yichuan to react, Zi Yan had already summoned Wang Renyi, who was waiting outside, to enter.

Murong Yichuan trusted the imperial physician Wang Renyi very much, so when Wang Renyi personally confirmed that this beauty incense was a psychedelic incense from the rivers and lakes, Murong Yichuan believed that the Cao family was not as simple as he thought, and at the same time, the imperial physician Wang also said that if this beauty incense is used for a long time, it will hurt the spleen and kidneys, damage the kidney meridians, and make people decline before they get old. Murong Yichuan silently lowered his head and muttered; Let me think about it. ”

Zi Yan could see Murong Yichuan's heartache and deep disappointment.

"Brother Huang, don't forget that if you don't have Cao's tricks to confuse you, you won't be disgusted because she and your sister-in-law have a dislike between you, and on the night your sister-in-law left the palace, the imperial brother was having a good time with Cao's in Ziquan Palace. Zi Yan's pressing steps completely angered Murong Yichuan, he raised his head sharply, and his sharp eyes swept over Zi Yan's eager face, "Say, is this qiē not done by Zhongli Wenjun, because only he has seen this bamboo slip,"

In the face of Murong Yichuan's questioning, Zi Yan said stubbornly, "It has nothing to do with Wen Jun, the imperial brother continues to spoil the Cao family, so don't think about reconciliation between you and your sister-in-law." ”

After speaking, Zi Yan got up and wanted to leave.

"You go back and tell Zhongli Wenjun that it is the duty of a courtier to do a good job, if you stretch your hand too long, it will not end well."

Zi Yan did not meet Murong Yichuan at the regular meeting, but took Caiyun and went away.

Murong Yichuan never thought that he would be calculated by a little woman, and he didn't realize it, even willingly, when the truth was revealed, he only had annoyance and anger in his heart.

I didn't expect that the tenderness of more than a year was one performance after another with conspiracy, so what is Cao's tenderness to himself? I thought that she would be different from ordinary concubines, but now she said that she was wrong, it turned out that she just wanted to use this time and again to get her own purpose of rising step by step and shining on the lintel.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Murong Yichuan had the urge to kill.

No matter what it was, in the end, Murong Yichuan still did not send the Cao family, but sent the sachet full of beauty incense that Zi Yans gave him to send to Ziquan Palace in early summer, asking her to do it herself