When the two of them returned to the front, Wang Jin was the only one left in front of the bookcase.

Fu Mingli was not surprised, raised his eyebrows and spoke: "Let's talk about it, what's going on with that palace maid?" ”

Yun Qing narrowed his eyes, walked to the bookshelf before Wang Jin and said: "This is none of Mr. Wang's business, that person is here for me." ”

Seeing Fu Mingli's doubts, Yun Qing bit her lip, raised her eyebrows and said: "She seems to want to kill me, but she is not very smart, she actually took a knife and jumped in directly from the window, I am not stupid, I must hide if she rushes over with a knife." She was a little aggrieved: "I got angry when I avoided her, and knocked over the porcelain bottle, which looked very beautiful, and was smashed by her." ”

Fu Mingli said with a smile: "She wants to kill you, are you staring at the bottle?" ”

"That's why I said she's stupid, we're just separated by a layer of bookshelves, even if she is light-hearted, but as long as I make a little noise or run two steps out, she won't be able to run, is she killing people to kill you?"

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Fu Mingli listened to Yun Qing's words, and his expression changed slightly, "Kill me?" ”

Wang Jin took the milk offered by the palace maid and handed it to Fu Mingli: "Your Majesty, the palace maid's origin is unknown, do you want to check her identity before dealing with it?" ”

Fu Mingli nodded with a calm face: "Trial, even if you peel off a layer of skin, you have to ask who her master is." He clenched the rim of the milk cup, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Dare to play tricks in front of me, don't you want to live?" ”

……

After Yun Qing left, Fu Mingli leaned back on the chair, looked at Wang Jin and asked, "What do you think about this matter?" ”

"The slave felt that what Miss Yun said made sense, when did the killer fail to kill, he had to come over when Miss Yun was in the imperial study, and it was clear that he was going to show His Majesty. What's more, not long after Miss Yun was invited to the bookshelf to paint, the killer appeared, it was obvious that someone was monitoring every move in the imperial study, and the purpose of the person behind the scenes may not be Miss Yun, but ......"

"In me?"

Wang Jin lowered his head, "The minion is just guessing. ”

"There's a point in what you're saying." Fu Mingli's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly walked to the bookcase where Yun Qing had just painted, and looked in the opposite direction through the window, "Go and let people see, from which attic on the opposite side can observe the actions of the imperial study, and report the people who have been found to me." ”

"Yes."

"Also, let people check again to see if Sister Yun has offended anyone in the past few days since she entered the palace, or who she has had trouble with."

"Minions understand."

Fu Mingli propped up the window lattice with both hands, squinting and looking at the pavilion outside the window: "It seems that I have been too generous during this time, so that those people below me have made these unsightly little actions, and I am disgusted and panicked when I see it." ”

"Your Majesty relaxes, it's just a little trick that can't be put in front of the stage."

……

At the same time, in a richly decorated palace, a palace maid in Tsing Yi hurriedly walked into the inner hall.

"Mother, the matter has been done."

"That man's mouth is tight enough?" The woman in front of the bronze mirror elegantly inserted the hairpin into her hair, and confirmed with distrust: "If she casually tried the first trial, she summoned the palace, wouldn't the palace waste all her thoughts?" ”

"Don't worry, her family is in our hands, and she doesn't dare to talk nonsense."

"That's good." The woman with the moth eyebrows smiled slightly, raised her eyes and bent her lips, but her eyes were cold.