Next, Xiao Zuo will also be burned on the fire, right? As an emperor, it is difficult not to wonder if the emperor is also good at pampering such a person. And Xiao Zuo's efforts to reshape the image of officialdom with Wen Ningzhi will also be hit hard. As a superior person, you can be incompetent, but you must know people. If you can't, you don't deserve that position. This is what is fatal!

Next, May, which is the most beautiful for Liuli and the blackest for Xiao Zuo and Wen Ningzhi, is coming.

Linshan Wang and his wife left Shuiyue Xuan easily, but Ning Anhou Wen Ningzhi wanted to use the sheet as a rope, and the wolf climbed down the wall from the window, and ran back to Ning'an Hou's Mansion like a street rat. The reason is only that although the talented people at the door of the elegant room and the beauties of Peach Blossom Lake are gone, they have gathered all kinds of other people, and they can't get away. There is no way, forcing Wen Ningzhi to be like a lost dog.

When he finally returned to the Wen Mansion, he immediately ordered his servants to close the door tightly, and said that no one was allowed to enter or leave without his orders, not even to pour night incense and purchase food. His hideous, terrifying, and terrified look ruined his always perfect image, and not only frightened the servants, but also frightened Han Qiao.

However, the woman always had an intuition, she seemed to know that there would be such a day, and she didn't say much at the moment, just told the servants to do it, and if there was a violation, she immediately slapped the board and sold it. At the same time, he asked his henchman Cheng's mother Ming'er to quietly inquire about what happened early in the morning.

And this is destined to be a sleepless night, Wen Ningzhi returned to Tingtao Pavilion, and immediately locked himself in the room and did not come out, wishing that nothing had happened, and suddenly there was a feeling of panic all day, wishing to die immediately, and no one knew his feelings.

That's not the case! Why did it come to this point, let him be indisputable! Is it good that he is here to cure the disease, to cure his insignificance? It's not that he's a good man, and he's not willing to be a plaything in the hands of men!

Master Amichi took the relics of Red Lotus and several others. He saw with his own eyes that when he was doing this, several blood lines appeared out of thin air on the white silk, like ghost drawing talismans. He also heard with his own ears that Master Amichi's mouth was spitting out a woman's voice, and it was constantly changing.

At that time, his cold hair stood on end, because those voices belonged to Red Lotus, Leng Xiang and Leng Yu, and there was a vague one that sounded like his wife Xuan. They rebuked him through the mouth of Amichi, and rebuked him for his ruthlessness. The piles are all right, and he can't believe it, and he can't atone for his sins.

According to Amichi's answer, Shuiyue Xuan is the most sunny place opposite the Ning'an Hou Mansion, and if he wants to atone for his sins, he must do it there, because the location is just right. In order to calm the lingering female spirits, he had to be whipped by the shaman-blessed ghost whip for seven days.

Obviously, six days have passed. Obviously it was about to end all the torture. Obviously, after the first day, he received the effect, and he lingered with one of the four beauties for more than half the night. He was ecstatic. Obviously, the private room he borrowed from Xiao Shiyi was the quietest, and it was obviously tied to the door. Obviously, he was very careful, and he also told Xiao Er not to disturb him. But why did someone suddenly break in? Why did so many people see it with their own eyes? He was scared to death. If you can explain one or two, maybe it will be better. But he couldn't!

Amichi said. To take off sin, to take off the whole body, even the torturer, is a matter of witchcraft. He didn't want to do it at first, but if you think everyone is a man, what does it matter? Just to be seen in that situation, everyone will want to be crooked.

What to do? What is he going to do? He has no face to see, but he is reluctant to kill himself. His good days have just come, why is it coming to an end?

Knowing that there were no others in Tingtao Pavilion, Wen Ningzhi still opened the door with a weak heart, and looked at the dark courtyard for a long time, and then he flashed out and came to the small room where Jin Bo lived.

Standing outside the door with a shrunken head, where is there still half of the bearing of the original public lover, the Marquis of Ning'an, and the important ministers of the court? On the contrary, he is like an unlucky gambler who owes a lot of debts, loses his children, is in tatters, and is hunted down.

"Jinbo, Jinbo." He screamed twice.

There were no lights in the room, and no one answered. Wen Ningzhi waited impatiently, and stepped forward to knock on the door, but found that the door was hidden, and opened with a touch of his hand. He yelled twice, but the room was still silent. At this time, he felt that something was wrong, and by the moonlight, he strode to the table and lit the candles, but there was not half a shadow in the room.

"Jinbo, Jinbo." His heart suddenly emptied, as if the wall protecting him had collapsed in half, so he pulled his neck and screamed twice. Obviously, there was no one in front of him, he was actually just a subconscious move. He also lost his mind and opened the few simple cabinets in the house, lifted the bedding on the bed, and even squatted on the ground, as if Jinbo would hide in some brick crevice. Only then did he realize that this old servant seemed to be lowly, but he was the backbone of his most hasty time.

Now, the backbone of the Lord is gone!

Where did it go? Since the establishment of the Ning'an Hou Mansion, unless he quietly went out to do those unsightly things for him, Jinbo has never stepped out of Tingtao Pavilion for half a step. Even if something goes out, it's impossible not to tell him.

Wen Ningzhi fidgeted, walking back and forth in Jinbo's house all night like a trapped beast, still not waiting for the old servant. Looking at the faint morning light in the sky, his heart slowly cooled.

He's not stupid. On the contrary, he was a very treacherous man, only blinded by fame and greed. Last night, the blow was too heavy and suddenly, he was out of order, and although he still couldn't calm down, he managed to sort out some clues. He is middle-aged, but he has never had a problem with "humanity". Since when? Just because the emperor gave him four beautiful concubines, he worked for too long and wanted to swallow them in one bite, so he took a lot of medicine that day. Then, suddenly, it doesn't work.

There was never a problem with taking that medicine. The medicine was bought by Jinbo. The medicine, in the end, made him not lift.

Then, he rushed to the doctor when he fell ill, and Master Amichi was also found by Jinbo. Although the method of curing the disease is incredible, because Amichi knows many details that are insignificant to outsiders, and there are some strange phenomena, he can't help but believe it. But...... Insignificant outsiders? Jin Bo is a person who is more internal than the insider. If he is a traitor, what private things can he hide from others? Now, Jinbo has suddenly disappeared again, isn't it very revealing?

He's been framed! But who is it? Who bought the loyal Jinbo? What kind of means are used? Jinbo is the person he trusts the most, he once thought that he would never betray him in this world, who has such a great ability? Who has such a deep grudge against him, dug such a deep pit full of barbs, and led him to jump into it step by step, until he was ruined.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder, the resentment against Jinbo and the people who bought him behind the scenes was not enough to resist the fear that suddenly rose in his heart.

The meaning of his existence, the foundation of his high position and enjoyment of glory and wealth, for the emperor who gave this qiē, lies in his good reputation. If all this is gone, he will be worthless, and he will be a pawn that can be discarded at any time. You can even kill chickens and make an example of monkeys. Given that he has also done a lot of personal things for the emperor, does he still have a life?

He studied hard since he was a child, relying on the virtue of his ancestors, and was born with a smart mind, so he was able to succeed in his studies. Shouldn't he make this the foundation of his life? When has it changed? What he was counting on became the most vulnerable reputation!

Wen Ningzhi sat and listened to the Tao Pavilion, fell into a dead end, and had no way to break free at all, so he could only shrink Wang Ba's neck and see no one. And when Taiji rose, not only Aunt Hanqiao's henchman Cheng's mother learned what happened last night, but the entire Ning'an Hou Mansion, including Wen Zhiyun and Wen Yiyun's in-laws' family, as well as the whole of Tokyo, had already spread the scandal that seemed to exude a rancid smell. I don't know why, looking at the sickly nervousness and panic of the Manchurians and the excited gossip, even though Han Qiao knew that she would follow the melon Luo'er, but in addition to immediately transferring the property, there were only two words in her heart that repeatedly popped up: deserved!

"Is Amichi gone?" In the Linshan Palace, after breakfast, Xiao Shiyi was so idle that he wanted to give his princess a thrush, but when he was disgusted and avoided, such a question was drilled into his ears.

He couldn't help but sigh, only to feel that his life was miserable. The daughter doesn't care about him at all now, seeing him is like seeing an enemy, kissing his wife doesn't want to see him, treating him like an outsider, but early in the morning, he still has to think about the broken thing of the old glass.

"Don't worry, I arranged for him to go to the northwest last night. By the way of the Cao Gang, the envoys from the Tatars will bypass. Even if someone wants to check, they can't find any clues. He resigned himself to sitting at the table, taking a sip of tea. Ruri doesn't like to put spices, salt, and sugar in the tea, and it's different from the habits of the Tokyo aristocracy, but now that I've tasted it for a long time, I think it's better.

"That's good." Liuli decisively made a "chop" gesture, "We must cut off Wen Ningzhi and Xiao Zuo's back road, lest they arrest Amichi and punish him heavily, and force Amichi to admit that he gave Wen Ning medicine or used secret techniques to deliberately ruin the reputation of Ning Anhou and the imperial court." "Since the pit has been dug, naturally they cannot be given a chance to climb up.

Xiao Shiyi, a natural demon, since he plans to usurp the throne, not only laid out early, spread out in all aspects, played a big game of chess, but also collected countless capable people and strangers, Amichi is one of them. In fact, that person is just a military general of the three armies, but because of his special appearance and can't grow hair, he is the most suitable to pretend to be a monk. As for Amichi's actions, it's just a few random clicks.

Most ordinary people have a kind of psychological blind spot, and they will feel mysterious about things they can't understand.

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