As Wen Ziwu said, after he perfunctorily said a few words to Zhang Changyan and left, the cautious Zhang Changyan still went to ask Emperor Wei's will, entered the prince's study and investigated inside and out, although he was very suspicious of the bloodstains on the ground, but the prince had already said that he had accidentally injured his hand, and indeed summoned the imperial doctor to come to bandage it, and he had to report the situation to Emperor Wei one by one, Emperor Wei did not say no, but just waved his hand to let him retreat. And on the second day, when Zhang Changyan went to the Ming Palace to ask Emperor Wei whether the assassin matter should continue to be investigated in the East Palace of the Prince, Emperor Wei had fallen into a heavy coma again, this time it was different, Emperor Wei only summoned one person before the coma, and when the Imperial Doctor Ling, who had not appeared in people's sight for a long time, hurriedly carried the medicine box into the dormitory, and invited everyone out together with the Yang family and the prince.

"Deputy Commander Zhang, what are you doing in the Ming Palace?" Although the Yang family was invited out, he was still pacing outside the hall with his brows locked, and when he saw Zhang Changyan looking not far away, he called him over, "The emperor's holy body is violated, and now the imperial doctor's order is inside, this son will not summon you empty, if Deputy Commander Zhang has something, why not go to the prince to discuss." ”

Zhang Changyan knew that the assassin matter was related to the prince's East Palace, so he was naturally cautious and serious, and the Yang family was a member of the harem, so he didn't have much to say, so he saluted and said: "Weichen doesn't have anything important, since the emperor is busy here, the minister will retreat." ”

"Wait," Yang stopped him with a smile, "I don't know how the assassin happened yesterday? This assassin is in the harem, and most of the harem are women, and the sisters in all the palaces were frightened yesterday, and this palace is also very scared." ”

"This matter has been handed over by the emperor, and Weichen should do his best. Guarding the safety of the Evergreen Palace is the first important position assigned by the emperor to Weichen, and please rest assured. ”

Zhang Changyan answered these words well, and secretly signaled that although the Yang family was in the harem, it was assigned by His Majesty, although Yang Guifei had a noble position, but after all, the harem was not allowed to interfere in politics, and it was inconvenient and could not be disclosed to the harem people. The Yang family couldn't hear this meaning, although he was not very happy in his heart, but he also knew that this was not a little Zhang Changyan dared to deliberately hide it from her, so he still smiled and said: "Yes, the sisters live in this palace, and there are several deputy commanders to guard the palace, so they are naturally at ease." In this case, Deputy Commander Zhang will go and get busy with you. ”

"Yes, Wechen retired. ”

Looking at Zhang Changyan's back as he gradually moved away, the smile on Yang's face also turned cold, "That little witch girl was alluding to the fact that black witchcraft was related to the palace in every word on the Ming Palace, and later she even discovered the secret grid...... At that time, it was clear that the palace and the prince were present, but the emperor only summoned the prince and Zhang Changyan to speak, and the prince refused to say, the palace is not easy to ask, and this Zhang Changyan also avoided the palace, isn't it ......"

"Didn't you find out that the secret grid is our ......" The personal maid who was supporting the Yang family looked around nervously, and whispered: "Niangniang, we have done a very secret thing about the secret grid, and it has been so long, how could it be suddenly discovered......;

"But the emperor was in a coma this time, but only the imperial physician order passed, who is the imperial physician order? How many people in the palace have seen him over the years? Easily he will take out the emperor's purple gold life card and drive us out? You look at his look at that time, it's like, it's like-" Yang said, unconsciously shocked, stopped his steps and turned his head to look at the majestic Ming Palace, "Could it be that the emperor is really back to the light, really as the little witch said-"

"If that's the case, mother, then your long-cherished wish ......"

"My wish is finally gone. Yang narrowed a pair of beautiful eyes slightly, the corners of her eyes that had faint crow's feet became more and more obvious, her sideburns were still jet black, but the little silver light between the black flashed, just like her heart, cold for so many years, and hidden for so many years.

Although Wen Ziwu resolutely denied that there was any trace of assassins in the East Palace, he ran to the Ming Palace again to beg Emperor Wei to spare Murong Zihua. But Emperor Wei had already made up his mind to kill, and when he heard Wen Ziwu kneeling at his feet, he kept talking and begging repeatedly, and he kicked him to the ground with hatred, and scolded the rebel son a few times, until the Yang family came, and the two fathers and sons paused for a while. However, at this time, Emperor Wei has gone through such a big toss, and he already feels that the spiritual energy in his body is exhausted, thinking of the little witch's sentence "Wen Chengxian, you are about to die", he felt a little afraid for no reason: he is not afraid of death, he has the glory and supreme power in the life of an emperor, he has sat on the lonely throne for too long, he knows that those "long live long live" even if he says so many years, he can't protect him for a thousand years, but he can't die now, there are too many things behind him that he can't let go, his country, His reputation, and even his crown prince who hated iron but not steel, Emperor Wei finally raised his hand that couldn't stop trembling, and called hoarsely: "Go, call the imperial doctor again." ”

At this time, in the above-ground secret room of the Prince's East Palace, Yao had already pinched his nose and finished wiping and bandaging Murong Zihua's wounds this morning. She actually didn't know how to deal with the wound, she tore open the blood-stained trouser leg, a small bloody hole really scared Yao Jin, and I don't know when the arrow was hit, and when it was pulled out, Yao Jin endured the smell of blood, while taking some clean handkerchiefs and wiping it off, and turned out a shirt in the secret room and tore it open, and after a busy while, it was finally barely wrapped. Then she half-leaned weakly under a long couch where Murong Zihua was lying, staring blankly at a candlestick on the wall, but her mind was already too empty.

It must have been the craziest thing she'd done since she crossed over here, not one of them. Even if it was the time when he jumped off the cliff with Yuebai, it was only a matter of a moment, and it was better than being chased by a bunch of people with arrows and arrows, holding their heads in their hands and running all the way to be more thrilling. Yao Jin smiled bitterly and knocked on her head, she really didn't know why she did this, obviously she should save her life, wait for Murong Zihua to send her out, and hurry back to the nine cities and rivers she was looking forward to day and night. Why did she risk losing her life to do tricks and feet in the Ming Palace, and she happened to discover the secret of the secret grid, and replaced the peach wood man with a so-called "rune paper" that she had drawn a ghost talisman; why did she dare to say so much to the Emperor Wei who was difficult to do at first glance, even if he pinched her neck, she was about to suffocate, and she never had a trace of fear and panic; why did she not want Murong Zihua to kill her biological father with her own hands......