In the meditation hall, the orange candle flame flickered, shining on the golden pillar on the side, and the hovering dragon seemed to be flying away in the next moment.

In the interplay of light and shadow, the man sat on the low floor, one hand casually resting on the bent knee, and the other hand taking advantage of his forehead, his posture relaxed, but his brows were furrowed.

"How's it going?"

The shadow on the side suddenly moved, and a man dressed in black stepped forward, put a piece of paper in front of him, and then quietly retreated into the darkness.

After reading it, Rong Xuan sneered, sarcastic and full of killing intent, even if this killing intent quickly converged, it was still frightened that the Wuchang legs of the wooden man on the side were weak.

"It's really my good ......" The words were in his tongue, and he swirled sharply, Rong Xuan swallowed it, and then said: "The secret guard has checked it once, and it is not allowed to let go of any suspicion!" Another part is divided from darkness to light......"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The sound in the darkness was as smooth as Tarzan.

"Keep an eye on me...... two names gently spit out from the tongue and tip.

Wuchang only vaguely heard one of them, and his hands and feet trembled with fright, Rong Xuan's cold gaze swept over, and he immediately stood up, staring at his toes expressionlessly.

casually threw the paper full of words into the brazier, Rong Xuan waved lightly, "Bring people over!" ”

"Yes!" The shadow vanished in a flash.

Soon, the old man with blindfolded hands and hands was brought up, and he looked fifty or sixty years old, with gray hair and a short and fat build, and he stood in the middle of the temple, as if he felt something, and trembled all over, and could hardly stand.

Rong Xuan raised his finger.

Immediately someone stepped forward and tore off his blindfolded cloth, Zhao Mi squinted his eyes and looked up, and when he saw a touch of bright yellow, his legs immediately weakened!

"Imperial Physician Zhao, why did you say I invited you here in the middle of the night?!" The phoenix eyes were sharp, and the elegant and domineering man seemed to be smiling.

Zhao Mi shook, his throat was dry: "Minister...... I don't know! ”

"I don't know?" Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows and threw down a piece of paper casually, which was full of the names of the Zhao family.

"If I don't know anything else, I'll cut off a head of the Zhao family! I just don't know how many heads this Zhao family has enough to chop off! Rong Xuan smiled playfully: "But it's okay, the Zhao family is not enough, so how about adding the Fang family and the Wang family?" ”

"If the three clans are not enough, then the nine clans are good, anyway, the nine clans will be punished for rebellion!"

It's over, it's over, Your Majesty really knows! The sky was spinning in front of him, and Zhao Mi fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Rong Xuan closed his eyes and hid the killing intent in his eyes.

It's not time yet! This time I have patience and time!

The little eunuch called out softly outside the hall, and Wuchang raised his eyes and glanced at His Majesty's face, and gently withdrew.

"Didn't you say it's okay not to bother, I don't want your head to pull!" He nodded at the little eunuch's head and whispered.

"Master, Concubine Li sent someone to say that her heart hurts!" The little eunuch rubbed his forehead aggrievedly, if it weren't for Concubine Li's favor, he wouldn't dare to come in.

"Wait!" Wuchang went through what happened in the palace today, and knew what was happening in his heart, so he cautiously entered, stood a few steps away, bowed his head and called softly: "Your Majesty, Concubine Li Niangniang has sent someone over!" ”

Rong Xuan raised his hand to signal, Zhao Mi was taken to the secret room by the secret guard, raised his eyes to look at Wuchang, and his voice was unclear: "What to say?" ”

"I said that my heart hurts, and I want to see Your Majesty!"

"Huh!" Rong Xuan sneered, closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, thinking of Li Concubine's consistent style, he knocked on the table with his fingers: "What happened in the afternoon?" ”