When he arrived at the small study, the young slave was astonished by the stacks of books—he had always thought that there would be such and such a small study for his father and his daily life, except for the queen mother.

Seeing him like this, Xu Hui smiled indifferently and said, "These books are all Mei Niang's." Although I like to read books on weekdays, I don't like to read such historical biographies. She is away from these, but she will never live again......

By the way, the map is here. ”

Xu Hui took down the map and handed it to De'an.

The young slave thought about Mei Niang alone, and was afraid that there would be any accidents if she didn't take care of her, so she took Ryan to take care of Mei Niang.

Dean slowly spread out the map and asked the slave to take a look.

The young slave swiped it and traced a small channel between the Qingming Canal and the Longshou Canal on the map with his fingertips:

This canal flows through Chongren, Pingkang, Wuben, Chongyi, Kaihua, Xingdao and other squares, and the canal water is not shallow, so it can be used as a boat...... If we can transport this cheap maid out of Chongrenfang by water, it is best not to attract people's eyes and ears. But I don't know if we have a place to live in a closer place? ”

This sentence is asked by De'an.

De'an was stunned at first when he heard this, looked at Xu Hui, and saw that the young slave did not shy away from her, so he said:

"Yes, there is a storefront in the Kaihua Workshop, which was left by the queen mother before her death."

"That's it. Go! Tomorrow the king will see the lowly maid here. ”

"Yes."

……

A moment later, in the Great Treasure Palace, the Infant Slave Dormitory.

"Father is back?" The slave looked at Dean and hesitated for a long time, and finally walked in and asked.

"I didn't ...... Uncle Guo is here, and he is discussing with Uncle Guo! And it seems that I'm afraid that Uncle Guo won't leave the palace tonight. The prince has already sent someone to report that he will ask the prince and the princess to go to bed by themselves tonight, and the key will be given as soon as the hour comes, and there is no need to wait for the lord to go up. ”

The young slave nodded and said, "Then what else do you want to tell me?" ”

When De'an asked, he mustered up the courage to say, "Today...... Dean really didn't understand. Obviously, the prince is guarding against that Xu Cairen...... How could he let her know what he wanted to do? ”

The slave didn't answer, but asked:

"What about the?"

"Lord, although we followed your orders, tied people up and put them on the boat, and secretly sent them to Kaihuafang by water at night, but De'an thought that it was really unsafe, so he ordered someone to secretly change the carriage and send it to Tongyifang from the path. Please forgive the king. ”

Hearing this, the young slave laughed and said, "It is precisely because you do this, what sin do I forgive you?" Although Xu Hui is really good to Sister Wu now, for a woman, the most important thing is always her husband. I don't want the day when she is faced with the dilemma of being loyal to her father or her sister, she will become a victim of her selfishness. Besides, you have been with me for so many years, and I can trust you in what you do. ”

Dean is overjoyed.

The young slave said: "In short, the matter is done." Tomorrow, De'an, you go and tell Lu Guangming and Lin Zhi to the two brothers, and personally go to judge the. ”

"Yes!"

On the second day, Taizong had no dynasty, so he returned to Wei at the price.

"Wei Qing, how's it going?"

Taizong asked without raising his head.

"Your Majesty, Weichen has already realized that the poison is in the tea drunk by the martial artists. The little eunuch who poisoned him has also been found...... But ......"

Taizong raised his head, glanced at him, and then lowered his head and said:

"Dead? Or did you die on your own? ”

"Yes......"

Taizong remained silent, and only after a while did he snort heavily: "Wouldn't it be someone who colluded with the outside to kill him?" ”

When Wei Zhiqi heard this, he hurriedly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty Shengming! Wechen's negligence is a capital offense! However, Weichen did not ......"

"Get up! I know you're serious. I'm talking about the guards of the Ninety Cheng Palace...... It's really not whether their surname is Li or something else. ”

Although Taizong's words had other meanings, Ran Wei also heard some good things, so he got up and said:

"Your Majesty's meaning is that this matter ......"

"From this day onwards, I will issue an edict that you do not have to investigate this matter again and change the official on the grounds that you have other affairs.

But I want you to understand that from tomorrow onwards, in private, you will keep an eye on everyone involved in this case. Do you understand? ”

"Wechen obeys! Your Majesty Weichen trusts! ”

……

Not long after, the news reached the ears of the young slaves who were copying and reviewing the history books in the Great Treasure Palace.

The young slave nodded and said, "Tell Wei Zhiqi that since his father trusts him so much, he must do his best for his father." ”

De'an was puzzled: "De'an doesn't understand, Lord Wang, this Wei is also a member of the Wei family." Why do you and the Lord trust Him so much? ”

"Because he hated the Wei family more than anyone else - his mother was a nobleman, but she was not liked by his father and everyone in the Wei family, and even was bullied by several concubines until she died of depression." The young slave said lightly:

"When the Queen Mother was alive, she once met him and told me. If one day, the Wei family has a big disaster, then this Wei is afraid that his heart will be happy. ”

Dean was silent.

The slave wrote a few strokes and asked:

"By the way, did she recruit her?"

"Back to the prince, the cheap maid has a very hard mouth, although she already believes that it is Wei who wants to get rid of her, but she just refuses to speak, and only shouts to see the real masters of Lu Guangming and Lin Zhi, so she is willing to say it. I don't know why......"

"What else? She has been with Webster for so long, but I'm afraid she is used to Webster's methods. In addition, Lu Guangming and Lin Zhi were used by Webster before. So she thought that these two people went because Webster deliberately tested her. She felt that in this way, it showed that she was still useful to Webster, and there was still a glimmer of life, so she didn't want to spit out...... Well, let her have the best hope!

De'an, send a message to Lin Zhi and Lu Guangming, telling them that there is no need to be executed in the next few days, as long as someone watches her day and night, gives her food, and gives her drink...... Everything was as usual, just don't teach her to close her eyes. Remember, don't let her even win. ”

Dean Daqi: "Why? If you don't teach her to sleep, can you ask everything? ”

"One of the people, what they are most afraid of is not the first-class mixture, but the exhaustion, but they never get rest...... Dean, when a person is tired to a certain extent but never sleeps, he becomes very true to his instincts. ”

The young slave sneered, remembering what he had heard his uncle and father say when he was a child.

At that time, my father was in a state of anger because an assassin refused to confess, and it was my uncle who came up with such a solution. As a result, within three days, the assassin could not stand it and recruited everything.

Sure enough, the method of the childish slave is extremely effective.

On the morning of the third day, news came from outside the palace that Chunying had already become a little unbearable.

When the young slave heard this, he immediately excused himself to travel, resigned from Taizong, who was discussing with the first ministers, went out of the palace and went to the Forbidden Garden, and then went to a remote residence next to the Ganye Temple through the Forbidden Garden, changed his clothes, got into the carriage, and went straight to the private house of Tongyifang.

When he arrived at the private house, the young slave did not get out of the car, and after a few laps of the person with De'an, he carefully drove into the private house through the side door.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Lu Guangming coming up.

"How?"

The slave walked briskly all the way, asking lightly all the way.

"Back to the prince, I really can't stand it. Now, Lin Zhizheng is forcing her not to sleep! She was overjoyed to hear that you were coming.

Lord, just if you go......"

"After this incident, she will naturally go where she needs to go." The childish slave was indifferent.

When Lu Guangming heard this, he said in awe: "Yes! ”

Not long after, the door of the secret room where the former Anren Palace's priest Yi Chunying was imprisoned was opened by the childish slaves.

Walking in slowly, the young slave slowly got used to such a scene, just wearing a cyan hat and cloak, and slowly walked from behind the hanging Chunying to the front of her, but only turned his back to her.

Chunying's eyes are already blue and her eyes are dizzy. However, when I saw the cyan cloak, I was still pleasantly surprised:

"Wang ...... Rajah! Rajah! Slave...... Slave, I didn't betray you...... No...... Didn't betray you...... And the mother...... Please...... Let the slaves go......"

The child's heart suddenly tightened: Lord? She called herself...... Rajah?!

A chill slowly floated up to his chest. He didn't say a word, but very slowly, very slowly, turned around, took off his hat, and exposed his face to Chunying.

At the beginning, Chunying was still happy, but soon, she saw that something was wrong......

The person in front of him is not like that person at all......

Although his facial features are quite similar, this person is much younger, much fairer, and ...... Much better looking.

After a while, she exclaimed, and she couldn't believe her eyes:

"Yes...... You?! How...... How could it be you?! ”

The young slave didn't hear it, but walked towards her step by step, step by step, and at a place only a few steps away from her, she stood still, stopped Lu Guangming and the others who were about to come forward and scold her, and asked lightly, but suppressing her panic and uneasiness, anger and sadness:

"Otherwise, who do you think?"

Just as the child slave had hoped, Chunying collapsed.

The hope that had always been in my heart was ruthlessly extinguished. And the one who came was still the one who no one could have imagined......

She collapsed.

Muttering, she asked repeatedly, "Why you?" Why? Why you?

He should have come...... He should have come! ”

"This king asks you...... Who should come? ”

The slave walked slowly towards her, softly, but through gritted teeth.

Chunying looked at him and looked at him in a daze. Suddenly laughed out loud:

"Haha...... The slave and maid understood...... The slave and maid understood...... Lord Wang, you are wearing a mask and trying to make a spring! Isn't it? Yes?

And the slave said, "Oh! How could this soft persimmon come? Ha ha......

But it's no wonder...... Ha ha...... You are a resourceful and thoughtful Lord Wei! Try it like this...... Sure enough, it's King Wei's cleverness! ”

The laughter was like a poisonous snake, tearing at the heart of the young slave, making his fingers cold a little bit. After a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Chunying's chin:

"You! Dare to slander my fourth brother with wild words?! I'll kill you!! ”

As he spoke, he went crazy and wanted to kill this handmaid who was hanging and couldn't move at all.

When the people around saw this, De'an hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the waist of the young slave and cried:

"Lord Wang! Rajah! The prince can't! It's not a pity for this to die, but if you ...... Rajah?! Rajah!!! ”

In the midst of his exclamation, the slave suddenly cried out in pain, struggled twice with his hands on his head, and finally closed his eyes and collapsed limply to the ground.

In an instant, there was chaos in the secluded room, with shouts, weeping, and laughter......

Intertwined. It's like a sad song that people can't bear to hear.