The nineteenth episode of the palace was shocked, and the situation in the prison changed
The clouds in the west were somewhat gloomy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info is like a suppressed heartbreak, and in one night, it blows with a sad atmosphere. The quiet candle flame swayed the sunset. Xiyue in front of the embroidered couch is quietly making a purse. The purse has fine stitches and gold thread embroidered edges.
A pair of hibiscus out of the water, in the water waves of the quiet of the night. Jun Yan walked over gently, through a curtain of candlelight, looking at Xiyue's serious appearance. It seems to be the spring breeze in February, and in the cold winter day, it brings a refreshing feeling.
"Lord Wang?" Xiyue saw a figure swaying under the candle shadow, so she guessed that Jun Yan was coming. Then he raised his head slightly, brushed the hair in front of his forehead, and said with a smile, "Doesn't the prince sleep?" "There's something I want to say to you," Jun Yan sat down softly in front of her.
Xiyue looked at Jun Yan dressed in white, and Jun Yan in front of him seemed to be quiet sunshine. "The prince said when he had something, don't be so polite," Xiyue entered the mansion for more than a month, and Jun Yan has always respected each other. Seeing Jun Yan talking like this today, Xiyue felt that something was going to happen.
A piece of silence, embroidered curtains lightly. Jun Yan slowly spoke: "Ah Yue committed suicide by throwing herself into the well. These words were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which made Xiyue come back to her senses for a long time. Good Ah Yue, treat her wholeheartedly, how could she, how could she suddenly commit suicide by throwing herself into a well?
"What should come, will always come," Jun Yan said silently, looking out the window. At this time, the wind and snow have arrived, and the white light reflected outside the window is like daylight. Xiyue put down her purse and was a little anxious: "Who does the prince think?" ā
In fact, Xiyue also knows very well in her heart that Jun Hao's potential enemy is her husband. Now Ah Yue, the maid of Chonghua Palace, committed suicide in the palace. Then Jun Hao will inevitably be held accountable, and then the whole palace will be able to escape the blame.
This is an obvious thing, Jun Yan gently picked up the unfinished purse. Looking at the water hibiscus, he nodded slightly and said, "How long will it take to embroider it?" "There's only this leaf left," Shigetsu pointed to the petiole under the hibiscus, "half an hour will be fine." ā
His fingertips slowly brushed over the unfinished petiole. Like a gentle wind, the branches of willow trees sway on the shore of the lake. "You wait for me," Jun Yan said suddenly, "Tomorrow when the rooster crows, I want to see this purse." His words were slightly sad.
Hearing that Jun Yan was going to enter the palace, Xiyue couldn't help but be a little worried: "The prince knows that this must be a Hongmen banquet." He smiled shallowly: "I naturally know, but I can't sit still." It's better to go into the palace and ask for sin. His smile warmed Shizuki's heart.
Under the candlelight, Jun Yan's figure was a little thin. Shigetsu turned around and took out the same thick squirrel cloak from the closet. said to Jun Yan: "This is what I just made a few days ago, and this day is getting colder and colder." Why don't you give it a try and see if it fits......"
Seeing her carefully draped on her shoulders, Jun Yan's heart suddenly remembered Concubine Li. I still remember that Concubine Li also made a coat and wore it for herself. How many years have passed, Jun Yan has always been in his memories, just afraid that he will be invaded by pain.
The cloak is on Jun Yan's body, which just fits. Xiyue looked at it with satisfaction, then reached out and gently dusted off the folds on her cloak. The belt on the chest is clean and beautiful tied by Shioyue. Jun Yan lowered his head and saw Xiyue with a happy face.
In the dry well in the backyard of the palace, Xiyue ordered someone to slowly fish out Ah Yue's body. Perhaps because she has been soaked for a long time, Ah Yue's face has long been unrecognizable. The entourage placed Ah Yue's body on the prepared stretcher. was about to cover it with a white cloth, but was stopped by Shioyue.
She slowly stepped forward and crouched down. She hoped that she could find something on Ah Yue's corpse. In this way, it is also beneficial for Jun Yan to clear his name. Unfortunately, apart from the swollen corpse, there were really no valuable clues.
"What's the matter, is there any news from the prince?" Xiyue saw a maid coming over, and couldn't help but ask hurriedly. It's a pity that the maid just shook her head: "I've inquired, but there's really no news...... Xiyue's heart sank into a trough all of a sudden.
The cold wind blew against the gloomy sky. Xiyue hung her head, feeling a little empty in her heart. She looked at the closed door, how she wished that the moment the door would be opened. It was Jun Yan who came back, even though Jun Yan was lukewarm to her. But in the end, she is his wife.
"Princess," said one of the attendants, who suddenly ran over, "found this at the mouth of the well. Looking at a piece of jade pendant in the hand of the entourage, Xiyue's heart suddenly sank. She recognized this jade pendant, which was Jun Yan's personal belonging. It's just that there are some tiny blood stains on it.
Xiyue held it in her hand and felt heavy. She glanced at the attendant, and saw that the attendant looked a little weird, and looked out from time to time. Xiyue immediately realized something, she turned to squeeze the jade pendant in her hand, and said to the attendant, "You go to the firewood room and get some dry firewood." ā
It wasn't until after that entourage left that Xiyue immediately sent someone to seal the door of the firewood room. also sent a lot of people to guard it, maybe this jade pendant was deliberately put by the entourage. Perhaps, that entourage is the person next to Jun Hao. Perhaps, Shigetsu found out about the thieves in the house.
The wind was blowing, and it was unusually cold. It's biting, it's cold. Shizuki looked at the door again, but it was still bolted, as if no one had ever come. "Princess, it's not good!" A housekeeper panicked and ran from the firewood room, "It's dead, Ah Xiang is dead!" ā
Ah Xiang is the entourage. Xiyue hurriedly walked towards the firewood room, and sure enough, she saw Ah Xiang lying in a pool of blood. Xiyue was suddenly startled and almost didn't faint. At this time, the maid came to report that Jun Yan had returned. His figure became taller and taller at this time, and Xiyue suddenly grasped a life-saving straw.
"Lord Wang," Xiyue's voice trembled a little, "I, I-I didn't, I didn't......" For the first time, Xiyue felt that without Jun Yan by her side, she would be lonely and afraid. "Don't be afraid," Jun Yan gently held her hand and gave her warmth, "Has the purse ever been embroidered?" ā
Xiyue looked at Jun Yanyun's light appearance, nodded unconsciously, but shook her head again: "Your Majesty, didn't you do anything to the prince?" "Don't worry," Jun Yan only said these two words, and his smiling eyes made Xiyue temporarily put his mind at ease.
The purse was never embroidered. Jun Yan held it in his hand, recalling the sweetness of the tide moon that night. I only feel that I have lost her in this life, if it is not a marriage. He will definitely give her the truest feelings. It's a pity that he doesn't have any ability anymore to like someone well.
He was really tired, and on a snowy night many years later, the memories of the past had faded. Only this purse with the silk thread falling off is still in a corner of memory. Wander slowly, wander. Jun Yan will not forget that once, there was such an indifferent woman who was waiting for her to go home.
The first snow melts slightly, a little carmine. The vast grass is all over Qiongyao, a sea of fragrant snow. Wan Ning opened the embroidered soft curtain and saw a piece of blood-red plum. At that time, Xianyun came over with a smile and said, "The girl is late, the emperor has gone to the court now." ā
"Why don't you call me?" Wan Ning complained as she got dressed and prepared to go to the main hall. Who knew that Xianyun smiled and pressed Wanning down: "The emperor said that the girl has been working hard for days, so let the girl rest." Wan Ning was a little confused by Xianyun's words.
Well, I didn't do any heavy work. Why do you suddenly need to rest? Seeing that Wanning had some doubts, Xian Yun said, "Last night, when the girl was grinding beside her, she fainted. It was the emperor who brought the girl in, and called the imperial doctor to check the pulse...... Girl, seriously, can't remember anything? ā
Passed out yourself? Wan Ning shook her head, a little dazed. Suddenly, thinking about Xianyun's words, she felt a little warm. Or does Jun Hao care about herself, she is thinking to herself. But I saw another imperial doctor carrying a medicine box and walking in slowly.
"What does the girl think?" The imperial doctor sat down and took out the medicine pillow as he spoke. Wanning was puzzled, why wasn't Yuan Yibin? She put her wrist on the medicine pillow and said slowly: "I don't know either, listen to what Xianyun said...... It's just a little headache, and I don't know what else to do......"
He carefully checked her pulse, and then put away the medicine pillow: "The girl is still weak and weak, and she needs to recuperate well, so the old minister will prescribe a medicine to ......" "Dare to ask why didn't the Yuan Imperial Doctor come?" Wan Ning suddenly asked, in the past, it was Yuan Yibin who diagnosed her pulse.
I don't want the old imperial doctor to say: "Lord Yuan has something to do, so it is inconvenient to come." "Something? Yes, it's about asking for a pulse for the other concubines, and after watching the old imperial doctor leave. Xianyun attached it to Wan Ning's ear, and said softly: "I heard that Princess Liang assassinated the people of Chonghua Palace......"
What the? Wanning was a little surprised when she heard this, how could Xiyue harm the people in the queen's palace? It's no wonder that Yuan Yibin didn't come, he was Xiyue's brother, and he must have been implicated. "Where is he now?" Wan Ning knew in her heart that someone must have framed Xiyue? Do you want to pull Yuan Yibin?
"Don't say that the girl feels strange," Xianyun said in a low voice, "I also feel suspicious, the emperor originally had concerns about King Liang." So Princess Liang will never go wrong at this time. Otherwise, wouldn't that be shooting yourself in the foot? ā
Who could that be? Wan Ning only felt that her thoughts were numerous. His head also began to ache faintly, and Xianyun was busy calling the imperial doctor. saw Jun Hao striding in, and Xianyun hurriedly retreated. "Are you feeling better?" Jun Hao's simple question left a warm mark in Wanning's heart.
"Your Majesty, why didn't Imperial Doctor Yuan come?" Wan Ning suddenly asked, "He has always been the one who diagnoses the pulse and prescribes medicine, is he ......?" "He and Xiyue assassinated the people of Chonghua Palace," Jun Hao said bluntly, "Now that he is under house arrest and is under investigation, he naturally can't come." ā
Jun Hao said very clearly, but Wanning couldn't accept it: "Does the emperor also think that the prince did it?" "It must be, Jun Hao's suspicion is very heavy. After listening to Wan Ning's words, Jun Hao then moved his gaze to her and sneered: "How do you know that he is not behind the scenes?" ā
It can be heard that Jun Hao identified Jun Yan's. Wan Ning slowly sat up, shook her head and said to Jun Hao: "But the emperor, the prince is not that kind of person......" "What do you know!" Jun Hao said, and stood with his hands in his hands, "I will definitely find out!" ā
The dark and damp execution room, where Yuan Yibin is under house arrest. Wanning dragged the sick body and helped Xianyun to come here to visit him. Seeing that Yuan Yibin was calm, Wan Ning really admired: "Lord Yuan is really calm, but nothing happened." ā
Yuan Yibin got up slowly: "Weichen didn't commit any crimes, naturally he was at the end of the line and did it right!" "Sure enough, it's a Qing official, Wanning heard that Yuan Yibin was in the harem. It has always been the same good to the masters of all palaces. Never, I have ever said anything excessive.
So he practiced medicine in the harem, and it has always been peaceful. It can be seen that he is a very good talker, and he can be like a fish in water in the harem. "Princess Liang is sure enough, the murderer of Ah Yue?" Wan Ning didn't go around the bend and asked directly.
"If Miss Yan comes to see Wei Chen, Wei Chen is afraid that there is nothing she can do at this time," Yuan Yibin did not answer her words, but replied tactfully, "If Miss Yan comes to ask about this, Wei Chen will not say anything." Because the emperor is the presiding judge, I believe that the emperor will handle it impartially. ā
is a sleek Yuan Yibin, and what he said is not leaky. Wan Ning couldn't help but smile slightly: "My lord misunderstood, I was also ordered to find out the truth." "How can it be your turn to call the shots for the truth!" While speaking, I saw Jiang Lingyan walking in arrogantly.
Wan Ning and Xianyun immediately lowered their heads and saluted. Jiang Lingyan walked up to Wan Ning and snorted coldly: "You are a little maid, you are not qualified to come to interrogate!" Then, she walked up to Yuan Yibin and said with a sneer: "Lord Yuan can really sit still!" ā
"Wechen has seen Zhaoyi Niangniang," Yuan Yibin bowed, revealing indifference between his words. Jiang Lingyan slowly sat aside, slowly sipped the tea, and asked leisurely: "This palace remembers that Lord Yuan once said that everyone has their own destiny, right?" ā
Yuan Yibin nodded and said softly: "Weichen said so, Niangniang has a really good memory. "Your adult is locked up here, which is about the life of your adult, right?" Jiang Lingyan's words were somewhat mixed with mockery. But Yuan Yibin didn't seem to care about this sentence.
Seeing this, Jiang Lingyan unconsciously slowly spoke: "In this way, Liang Wangfu is afraid that it will be difficult to escape the doom." When she said this, she glanced at Yuan Yibin. He said: "The emperor doesn't know how to punish King Liang, isn't Lord Yuan worried about Sister Ling?" ā
"As Niangniang said," Yuan Yibin said indifferently, "Everyone has a different fate, so worrying is in vain." "What a sharp mouth!" Jiang Lingyan clapped her hands lightly unconsciously, and said in a low voice, "Lord Yuan, this palace has been unwell recently, please go to Changchun Palace to ask for a pulse, how about it?" ā
In fact, Yuan Yibin had long expected that Jiang Lingyan would go out by herself. But this time he helped Jiang Lingyan, so he clearly told the queen that Ah Yue was his poisoner. Yuan Yibin knew that Jiang Lingyan would definitely use this to deal with the queen.
"Weichen is a guilty body," Yuan Yibin smiled slowly, "I really can't diagnose the pulse of my mother, forgive the minister for dereliction of duty!" "Na Yuan, stay here!" Jiang Lingyan's face immediately changed, and she brushed her sleeves away resentfully. Yuan Yibin was leisurely, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with him.
Wan Ning on the side saw it, and couldn't help clapping her hands and laughing: "My lord really said it well!" The slave is really admired, admired! "Xiaguan is going to rest," Yuan Yibin didn't pay attention to her words, but yawned. It was to tell Wanning what it meant to let her leave.