Chapter 895 No One Doesn't Want That Woman to Die, Right?

(Siku Shu)

I don't know when it started, but it snowed heavily in the ice and snow outside, and goose feathers flew between the sky and the earth. 【For more exciting novels, please visit wΓ¨n】

In Fengyi Palace, a figure sneakily walked out, holding an umbrella, with a thin back, and his feet could be described as staggering step by step.

She looked around for a moment to make sure no one was there before continuing in the direction she had in mind.

Even if it's night, there are still a lot of guards in the palace, but in such a cold and snowy weather, how can they not bump into each other everywhere as usual, especially now that it's almost four shifts. At this time, it is a time when the guard's mouth is relaxed.

Cui'er pinched the silk paintings she was carrying in the placket of her clothes, in such weather, if she threw them directly on those places according to the queen's instructions, she didn't know if they would be washed away by the snow and destroy those paintings and handwriting.

She was a little worried.

When she realized what she was thinking, she laughed coldly, Feng Qian's enemies now are really not one or two, in this palace, I am afraid that except for the emperor, no one does not want that woman to die, right?

lives so arrogantly, in the end, it's not about discrediting and then giving up your life?!

The sneer was quickly blown away in this north wind, like the footprints she had left behind, and it was not long before it was drowned out by the wind and snow.

First is the cold palace, then the Huanyi Bureau, and the Xinzhiku...... The weather is already cold, even if a normal person walks in the snow, he will have a feeling of cold hands and feet and stiffness all over, let alone a person who has just received such a heavy punishment.

Cui'er was almost dragging her body forward, and she cursed in her mouth: "This ghost weather! ”

Everywhere she went, Cui'er would look around and throw a silk painting from her bosom and throw it on the ground.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, when she left the Huanyi Bureau, a palace maid happened to come out to the toilet.

In the dark night, she was already confused, so the little palace maid didn't particularly care, she just glanced at the man's slightly lame back strangely, and said in her heart, why are you here at this time? Then she withdrew her gaze and went back to her own room.

As for the silk paintings on the ground, she naturally didn't pay attention to them.

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Early the next morning, the wind stopped and the snow stopped.

Not long after Cui'er fell asleep, Jun Moying directly asked Li Detong to take people to Fengyi Palace.

The palace people of Fengyi Palace looked at each other, and none of them knew what was going on.

What's going on here? Cui'er happened yesterday, and today the emperor sent Gonggong Li over?

The palace people of Fengyi Palace looked at each other and were worried.

Someone wanted to go in to report to the queen, and Li Detong didn't stop him, although he has always walked in the palace with the purpose of not offending anyone, but the emperor personally issued a holy decree, even if the queen came, what could he do?

It's not the master of Fengyang Palace, who dares to offend the emperor and obstruct the holy decree!

"The Queen." Li Detong simply bowed.

The queen hurriedly asked people to stuff the purse, but this time Li Detong refused to accept it anyway, he said with a smile: "Niangniang, it's not that the slave doesn't know what to do, it's just that the slave is on official business today, and it is really inconvenient to receive the favor of the mother." ”

The smile on the queen's face stiffened slightly, "I don't know what official duties Gonggong Li is?" ”

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(Siku Shu)