"What? The father actually handed over the account book to the hand of the guy??? ”

When the news reached the East Palace, it was noon the next day, and Nangong Xun instantly took the case, as if he couldn't believe it.

Zhesi's forehead was covered with hot sweat, not only because he was in a hurry, but also worried that this matter would involve the prince.

"Yes, the people in the capital are all spread like this, and the news that the people in front of the emperor just came, saying that the account book of the desk in the emperor's imperial study is missing, it must have been handed over to the prince. . . ."

At dusk yesterday, when Nangong Li came out of the imperial study, he was also there.

However, his legs and feet were too painful at that time, and he was in a hurry to enter the imperial study to see the emperor, but he ignored whether the man had kicked anything great in his arms.

Now that I think about it, the emperor has been talking with that guy for so long, and it is not good that the fallacies confuse the public, so the father will hand over such an important account book to him.

His eyes flashed with a calculating light, and he asked Zhesi: "Last time I saw Jiu Pei, how is she in the palace now?" ”

Zhesi wiped the hot sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and when he heard this, he hurriedly answered: "I heard that she is more favored in the palace, prince, do you want Jiu Pei to steal the account book?" ”

In fact, Nangong Xun was a little annoyed.

A good salt field, if you take bribes, you will also accept bribes, what does your uncle do as an account book?

Now that such a big handle has fallen into the hands of the emperor, and let the fourth child implement it, isn't it bad?

However, he was not particularly worried, because from his father's tone yesterday, his father did not seem to suspect him, and if he thought about it like this, he felt that there should be no traces of himself and his mother on the ledger.

"Well, let her steal the ledger, if she can't steal it, then burn the ledger, anyway, no matter what she does, as long as she can destroy the ledger, whatever."

In Nangong Xun's eyes, compared to the account book that might affect him, Jiu Pei's life was simply worthless.

"The prince, when you entered the palace yesterday, does the emperor have any forgiveness for the queen?"

Philosophy is also concerned about the queen's mother, if the queen's mother is down, then the prince will only be alone.

At the mention of this matter, Nangong Xun's whole face became gloomy, and he immediately said: "No, now that the queen mother and our East Palace are passive, we must think of a good way to eliminate the suspicion of our father." ”

"Yes, Prince, we have to think of a way."

Nangong Xun didn't sleep well all night yesterday.

One is because I have been kneeling on my legs and feet for so long, and I can't sleep because of the pain.

The second is thinking about what to do to make my father dispel his suspicions.

But even if he thought about it all night, he didn't have a good solution.

He frowned in annoyance, shook his robe, and thought that things were still solved one by one, and he couldn't rush it.

"Let Jiu Pei finish this matter first, and then think about other things, on the father's side, the palace is thinking of other ways."

also knew that the emperor was staring at him, and he really didn't dare to make any big moves for a while.

This was an order given at noon, and it reached Jiupei's ears at noon.

Her house is much simpler than when Mu Xue first got married, and she must have exchanged all the previous things in the room for silver.

It's trying to run.

At the moment she was sitting on the edge of the bed, which was covered with a cloth nearly a meter long, and some soft was placed in it.

There weren't many clothes, but a lot of silver, as well as the pearl necklaces and jewelry she usually used, which looked like a piece of gold.

Guo Cui brought her the newly purchased fat powder, and inside the fat powder box was a thin piece of paper folded thinly, on which were written the newly released tasks in the East Palace.

Jiu Pei's eyes flashed with struggle, and he put the newly bought fat powder into the packed soft powder, and then hid it with the quilt.

She packed herself up, and then took the note to Fengluan Hall to find Mu Xue.

She came crying, and knelt at Mu Xue's feet when she arrived at Mu Xue, and people who didn't know thought that Mu Xue had bullied Jiu Pei.

Mu Xue was swaying on the swing and looked uncomfortable, this person pear blossom brought rain, knelt at her feet with a bang, and scared her into a thrill.

She put down the ancient book of Xuanyi Taixue in her hand, and subconsciously wanted to help her up, but before she could do it, Jiu Pei spoke.

"Princess, princess, save me、、、"

Doubts flashed between Mu Xue's eyebrows: "How do you say this?" ”

Jiu Pei hurriedly stretched out her hand towards Mu Xue, holding a piece of paper in her palm, she squeezed hard, the paper was crumpled,

Mu Xue stretched out her hand to take it, her slender fingers pressed the paper flat, and when she finished reading these instructions, Mu Xue's eyes were calm, without any surprise.

"Princess, please save me, the prince has given a new task, the slave maid has no way to wait until the prince's birthday to go to the emperor to report the prince, this matter cannot be completed, he will kill the slave maid."

seems to have always understood the prince's affection and unreliability, and she put her hope for help on Mu Xue's body.

But this Jiu Pei is still smart, and when he got this note, he really didn't know how to approach Nangong Li's study alive or dead, otherwise he would really have no place to be buried.

Indifference flashed between Mu Xue's eyebrows, and she just said, "You stay here first." ”

After saying this to Jiu Pei, Mu Xue turned her head to Yun Zhi beside her and said, "Go to the Funeral Hall and ask the prince to come over." ”

After Nangong Li finished breakfast with Mu Xue in the morning, he went back to the study, saying that he wanted to study the situation of the account book well, and he wanted to settle an account.

Yun Zhi left, Fei Qi came over to add tea to Mu Xue, and then whispered in her ear: "Princess, the slave maid swept around from the Fuyun Palace, this Aunt Jiu has already packed up the fine and soft, and it seems that she can't wait to run away."

Fei Qi's eyes were bright, Jiu Pei sold the valuable objects in his room, how could Fei Qi not know.

Regarding Fei Qi's words, Mu Xue nodded secretly, indicating that she knew.

In the interval of waiting for Nangong Li, Jiu Pei was crying and crying, Mu Xue felt irritable when she heard it, and said angrily with her eyebrows: "Don't cry, let you go, it's not up to the concubine to call the shots, wait for the prince to come later, you just tell him no to the situation." ”

Jiu Pei was originally asking for help, and when he heard Mu Xue's impatient words, he immediately held back his tears.

However, it was only changed from ringer mode to silent mode.

Her tears continued, and the bean-sized tears were clicking.

The sun is just right today, and there is a century-old evergreen tree in the courtyard, casting endless mottled light.

The old tree is rooted, Mu Xue set up a stone chair under this corridor, she went to the stone chair, and by the way, motioned to Jiu Pei to follow.

Throwing away Cui Ran and Fei Qi, Mu Xue asked her in a voice that only two people could hear: "Do you really want to escape the clutches of the prince??" ”

Jiu Pei's eyes were red and swollen when he was crying, and seeing the princess's indifferent look, he felt that he had little hope of escaping, and he was secretly desperate in his heart.

But when she heard this, a glint of hope rose in her red and swollen eyes.

"Of course, Princess, you can help me, please."

After that, she had to kneel down again, as if the more she knelt, the more she could show her sincerity.

Mu Xue hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop her, and then calmly taught her.

"Our prince is a person who eats soft and not hard, if you want to live, it's best to pick up what he likes, otherwise the concubine won't be able to intercede for you."

"What does the prince like? How can the slave know what the prince likes to hear..."

Hearing this, a blank look flashed in Jiu Pei's eyes.

Although she has been in the name of her aunt for so many years, she has never had any closeness to the prince.

To put it bluntly, I just don't understand the prince who is so cold.

How could she know what the prince liked to hear?

Mu Xue was dressed in white today, holding it lightly, picked up the teapot on the stone table, and poured herself a cup of tea.

At this moment, Nangong Li's body was wrapped in bright sunlight and walked in from the arch, his pace was not slow, and he was more calm and relaxed.

Originally, his face was cold, but the moment he saw the woman's figure, his eyebrows were dyed with a smile.

Mu Xue would also look at the arch that entered the Fengluan Hall from time to time, and saw that this man was coming here in the sunshine, and ran in his direction uncontrollably.

Mu Xue jumped and jumped, like an elf in the sun.

Nangong Li feels that she is light, hope, and warmth.

He stretched out his hand, and naturally hugged Mu Xue who stopped in front of him, and then doted: "Did the kitchen make delicious pastries for you to eat?" You're so happy. ”

Mu Xue looked up with a small face, a bright smile, and a clear voice: "I'm happy to see you..."

Six simple words.

In an instant, the man's endless and crazy ambition was satisfied.

It shouldn't be ...

Nangong Li felt that he wanted more, and the arm that was holding her waist became harder and harder, telling her to stick tightly to her chest, close to her ear, and whispered affectionately: "Holding you, Ah Li is also very happy." ”

Mu Xue saw that he was hugging him harder and harder, and immediately smashed his chest with her fist.

With a red face, he glanced at the people around him, and said embarrassedly: "You let me go first, let's deal with Jiupei's matter first." ”

Nangong was in a good mood originally, but when he heard Jiu Pei's name, the smile on the corner of his lips disappeared.

It's as if the name has stirred up my own interest.

He looked at Jiu Pei with a gaze that was not as gentle as when he looked at Mu Xue, with a sharpness that saw through everything between his cold amber eyes, and when he let go of Mu Xue's waist, he was very shameless and said in her ear: "When this king finishes cleaning up Jiu Pei, I will come over and clean you up properly..."

Cleaning up Jiupei is the kind that really cleans up.

And Nangong Li's sentence to clean you up well, Mu Xue could hear it, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere wrapped in it, like some kind of hint.