The slave maid's residence is pickled, and the adult is wronged. Ji Hua said cautiously.

His life is rewarded by a benefactor. In order to one day tell people like She Fu everything he knows.

She Fu looked at Ji Hua sympathetically and shook her head, "Yanmeiren, she ...... Is it really Miss Liu? ”

The corners of Ji Hua's lips raised slightly, as if he smiled, "The slave's godfather has served in the palace for thirty years. I've seen Miss Liu, and I've also seen Yan Meiren. Once, the godfather met Yeon Mi-in by chance. He kept his old man tight-lipped and told his slave the secret before he died. ”

Ji Hua coughed softly, and said in a hoarse and old voice mockingly: "The rules of Xiyan Palace are very great. If the palace people make mistakes, they will not be beaten or punished, and they will usually disappear quietly in less than three days. The slave and maid almost lost their lives because the tea they served was a little stronger. ”

She Fu couldn't help but shudder. The queen didn't dare to govern the harem like this. Presumably it was instructed by Emperor Yifeng. Emperor Yifeng completely controlled Xiyan Palace and Liu Yan, cruel and tyrannical like another person.

Ji Hua sighed, "Your Majesty let Yan Meiren enter the palace as a palace maid." Ke Yanmei's style is not at all like the daughter of a small family. ”

She Fu frowned and asked, "...... Yan Meiren to Your Majesty?"

If Yan Meiren is really the daughter of Prince Miao, how can she be willing to be the concubine of Emperor Yifeng?

"The slave never heard Yeonmei mention her family. She was sick from time to time and had a poor memory. Ji Hua's eyes flickered slightly, "Maybe someone gave her medicine." ”

She Fu opened her mouth and was speechless.

Emperor Yifeng fed her poison in order to possess Liu Yan? If you think about it, it's not impossible. If Liu Yan remembers her identity, she is afraid that she will commit suicide all day long.

His Majesty the Emperor who was high up in the sky was really mad.

Ji Hua walked to the side of the bed with his body bent, took out a small indigo bag from under the pillow, opened it, and inside was a pile of Yuan book paper full of words, "The slave has written down all the things about Yan Meiren, and the adults can take it back and read it slowly." ”

She Fu took it and put it in his sleeve pocket, took out fifty taels of silver, put it on the table and got up.

……

The night was quiet, and a team of Dongchang guards passed by outside the palace gate with steady steps.

The first one was a teenage little Daogu. Her face sank like water, her hands were dusty, and her mouth was full of words.

The generals guarding both sides of the palace gate only glanced at them and hurriedly withdrew their gaze. They have seen many times that the Taoist priests of Qingchengguan and the people of Dongchang have patrolled the city together, and they have long been accustomed to seeing them. Although I couldn't hear what the little Dao girl was muttering. Just looking at her expression, it seems that there is something moral.

Tall, regardless of age.

The footsteps faded away, and the drum sounded.

Pei Jinyao sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the little bird that had folded the rune paper and blew it, and the little black bird fluttered its wings and flew out.

Yan Huangyu watched the little black bird cross the palace wall before retracting her gaze, "Your Majesty summoned Cen Lu and the others into the palace, and they haven't come out until now." They must be deliberating on something important. ”

Pei Jinyao hummed. Anyway, the diamond has already entered her pocket, no matter what Yan Huangyu says, she just listens silently.

The little agent lowered her voice and asked her, "Does it really matter if we are here?" It's a shame if someone bumps into you. As he spoke, he looked at the palace gate not far away.

The soldiers guarding the gate seemed to be unaware, and stood there without squinting.

"You've gotten the most hell here, why are you still making all the fuss?" Pei Jinyao glanced at him, "Even if you run to them, they can't see you." ”

Isn't he worried that Pei Shenji's time will not work? Really. Speaking of which, who is he for? The little secret agent flattened his mouth and untied the water bladder from his waist and handed it to Pei Jinyao, "You have been thirsty for a long time, right?" Small brewed strong tea, you drink some to wake up. ”

Pei Jinyao pushed it back to him, "You drink first." ”

Yan Liuye is here, he doesn't dare. The little secret agent hurriedly sent the water bladder to Yan Huangyu's lips, and smiled brightly, "Sixth Master, you drink." ”

Pei San didn't want to give it to him?! Ah Fa is no longer the Ah Fa of the past. Yan Huangyu shook her head, "I'm not thirsty either. ”

Bai Ying's gaze roamed around the faces of Pei Jinyao, the little secret agent and Yan Huangyu, and lowered her head a little puzzled. Why is Pei San like a serious master of Ah Fa.

It's no wonder that the sixth master is unhappy, and the sixth master keeps changing diamonds for Pei Santao, and his mouth is about to be worn out before he gets a box. Sent to the Divine Machine Division, Pei San opened it and looked at it, and said, "The size is okay, but the color is almost good." ”

The sixth master immediately gave his diamond fan pendant and silk fan to Pei San.

The bandits are not Pei Sanxinhei!

Bai Ying felt sorry for their sixth master.

The little spy secretly glanced at Bai Ying and found that he showed a little resentment. The little detective's hand clenched the water bladder. It's over, it's over, it's a big taboo. The sixth master should be allowed to drink first, after all, the sixth master is his serious master.

Not right either. Hand it to the sixth master first, and Pei Shenji will be angry again. The little agent secretly regretted that he shouldn't have brought this Rausch to break the water bladder! Look at how shrewd Bai Ying is, he came empty-handed. There is no mistake in the quasi-insurance.

When the little spy was secretly annoyed, Pei Jinyao released five or six little black birds in a row. She also kindly explained to Yan Huangyu, "The palace is too big, I don't know if I will get lost, put a few more to ensure it." ”

The attitude is mild, and the tone is calm.

Yan Huangyu slowly bowed her head, "What Pei Shenji said is extremely true. ”

That's for sure. It is always worthy of the diamond of Yanhuang jade.

Pei Jinyao took out two packets of fried beans and handed them to Yan Huangyu and Bai Ying, "The sixth master is eating and waiting." ”

Bai Ying chewed beans in her mouth, and blood flowed from her heart. Pei San is too picky, can't he buy some braised pig knuckles after receiving a box of diamonds from their sixth master?

……

The atmosphere in the Chongxian Hall was quite solemn.

Emperor Yifeng took the teacup and blew away the floating leaves floating on it, and said in a deep voice: "We can't let the matter of Xiyan Palace continue to be passed on." He rolled his eyes and looked at Cen Lu, "Have you arrested so many people and interrogated the source of the rumors?" ”

Cen Lu glanced at Shen Ge Lao who was sitting next to him, and plucked up the courage to say, "It's Lord Mingdu." ”

Ming Kuang betrayed His Majesty the Emperor? Shen Weiyong's complexion changed slightly. No wonder His Majesty did not enter the palace with Xuan Ming Kuang. He also thought that His Majesty was sympathetic to Ming Kuang's hard work.

Shen Weiyong vaguely felt that this matter was not so simple. Cen Lu has always been at odds with Ming Kuang, shouldn't he be biting Ming Kuang back on this matter?

"Does Lord Cen have any evidence?" Shen Weiyong cleared his throat and asked.

"Yes." Cen Lu turned his face to look at Shen Weiyong, "The beggar who was begging on Zhuque Street confessed that the Dongchang spies gave him a dime of broken silver and asked him to take out the matter of Miss Liu." And promised that if you do well, you can collect the wind for the East Factory in the future. ”

The beggar who works for the East Factory is not an ordinary beggar. They all have tokens, and in case of trouble, they have to give a few thin noodles regardless of whether they are white or black.

Still, a beggar. Not much of a witness. Maybe he was just scared by the West Factory, full of Hu Qin.

In the final analysis, it all depends on whether His Majesty is willing to believe Ming Kuang.

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