Mingzhu saluted, and retreated outside with the frost branch to guard, the young lady probably didn't want them to see it...... She's being trained, isn't she?

The door was closed, and the curtains were deep.

Jin Yue scratched the corners of her forehead, "Seeing that my father-in-law is also breaking the law?" ”

In a word, he was stunned to swallow the lesson of Ankang to his mouth, and asked instead, "Just went outside the city?" ”

Jin Yue lowered her eyebrows, looking at the little red on the tip of her shoe, probably because she had stepped on blood before, so it was stained on the edge of her shoe, no wonder her brother kept staring at her shoes, "I went back to the Fu family to report safety." ”

"The officials all went to the Fu family." An Kangsheng sighed, "What did you do?" ”

Jin Yue licked her lips, "Fu Donglin is going to deal with the Fu family, I think he is probably jumping off the wall in a hurry, so he stepped in to help, you can't watch the people of the Fu family suffer, right?" However, Aunt Liu was killed by Fu Donglin, and I didn't save her. ”

I don't want to keep it!

"Change your clothes, shoes and socks, and I'll ask Shuangzhi to make you a bowl of ginger soup." An Kangsheng got up and walked out.

Jin Yue was stunned, "Brother, you came to me, is there something wrong?" ”

"Come and see where you are, nothing else!" An Kangsheng pressed his eyebrows with a slight headache, "I'll go to beat the imperial drum tomorrow, you stay here honestly and don't mess with me, you know?" ”

Jin Yue was about to speak, but An Kangsheng added, "Remember your current identity, Fu Yunjie's case has not yet been concluded, and if you step out of this door, you can be regarded as absconding in fear of crime, understand?" ”

"Fu Yunjie wasn't killed by me, I can ......"

"What can be? Can it be proven? An Kangsheng stared at her, "Before the case started, you were the suspect identified by Zhao Fuhui, and now that Zhao Fuhui is missing, the yamen is still looking for her, you can't do anything before that!" Don't mess around. ”

Jin Yue rolled her eyes, "How can I be considered a mess?" I am also a member of the Murong family, I should make a contribution, how can I stand by and watch? Brother ......"

"Less poor mouth!" An Kangsheng's eyebrows frowned slightly, "This matter ...... The stakes are very high, and if you make a mistake, your father's old department will suffer together. Yue'er, this matter may not be possible, but it is imperative, if yes, if my brother loses, and you continue, we can't be served in one pot, right? ”

Jin Yue couldn't answer, but Li'er was right!

"Protect yourself if you lose......"

"I won't lose!" Jin Yue interrupted him, "I will obediently stay here and wait for your good news, so that the Murong family can avenge their grievances." ”

An Kangsheng nodded, and said softly, "Change your clothes, shoes and socks!" ”

"Yes!" Jin Yue pursed her lips and looked at his back as he slowly left, the smile on the corner of her lips gradually dissipated.

In the past, it was because of the first emperor and the Yan Wangfu, so the Murong family lost completely, but now that there is no Yan Wang, but with the support of the Queen Mother, it should be successful, right?

Yes, it will!

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, how many people toss and turn and can't sleep?!

This is true outside the palace, and it is also true inside the palace.

"Is this even God crying?" Princess Yan stood under the eaves, stretched out her hand and continued to drip rain, when the coolness seeped into the texture, her eyes suddenly turned red, and the tip of her nose was sour, "Fuxiu, I dreamed of the prince last night, and he was covered in bloody ......."

Fu Xiu put the shawl on Princess Yan's body, "Princess, you are thinking about it day and night, and the things in your dreams are all the opposite, you can't take it seriously, it's true to take care of your own body." ”

"This day goes by day and day is less, these days I always dream of the past, you say...... Am I going back soon? When will I be able to go back? I'm really tired! Stroking her eyebrows, Princess Yan looked back at Fuxiu, "I miss home!" ”

Fuxiu looked around in a panic, but fortunately there was no one around, so she settled down a little, "Princess, are you confused?" Da Zhou is your home, where do you want to go back? I don't dare to say this again. ”

Trouble comes from the mouth, the peace palace is surrounded by the eyes and ears of the queen mother, if this is heard by the spies, then what is it?

"I'm confused!" Princess Yan walked towards the backyard, "I'll go see the banquet!" ”

Today, the little county lord followed the mission to leave, Princess Yan said that she was ill, or the queen mother sent someone to send it, in fact, she knew in her heart that it was the same whether she went or not, and the ending that she couldn't change was really sad, but it was better to ...... Don't go!

Inside and outside the dormitory in the backyard, there are unfamiliar faces, Princess Yan has only seen the one guarding the door of the palace, it seems to be the head of the secret guard promoted by Song Yan, glanced around, and didn't seem to see Cheng Nan.

"Princess!" The Dark Guard saluted.

Princess Yan nodded, "Open the door!" ”

Hearing this, the secret guard hesitated a little, "Princess, the little prince has an order, no one is allowed to enter!" ”

"Neither do I?"

That's a good question...... The dark guard hung his head, not in the slightest intention of getting out of the way.

Thinking of the unpleasant quarrel with Song Yan before, Princess Yan thought that he should still be angry, it was always a mother and son, and she couldn't push him too quickly, so she didn't insist anymore, but just said two words of advice with great displeasure, "Take care of the little prince, he still has injuries on his body, if there is anything uncomfortable, immediately declare the imperial doctor, understand?" ”

"Yes!" The Dark Guard saluted.

Before turning around and leaving, Princess Yan seemed to think of something, "What about Cheng Nan?" ”

"The little prince sent the commander out on errands, and he hasn't come back yet!" The Dark Guard replied in a low voice.

Princess Yan frowned, "What are you doing?" ”

It must not be a trivial matter to let Cheng Nan run errands after such heavy rain?

"Slaves don't dare to ask, and they can't ask!" The secret guard replied, "If the princess wants to know, when Commander Cheng returns, you can ask yourself, slave...... I don't know! ”

This is the truth, the dark guards have never seen the light of day, it is not easy to stand here, let alone talk about the master, they were cultivated by the Yan Wangfu, they are just tools to kill, in their world, there are only two words: obedience!

The master has a life, and the slave ...... Yes, sir!

The same is true of Jin Yue in the past.

"Princess?" Fuxiu picked up Princess Yan, "Go back, the little prince will figure it out!" ”

In the dormitory, the light was dim, and Princess Yan stood at the window, but she couldn't stand the wind and rain and turned away.

Seeing the back of Princess Yan leaving, the secret guard breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the closed palace door meaningfully, fortunately Princess Yan did not break through, otherwise she really didn't know how to end.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that the rain stopped.

Before the early dynasty was dispersed, the sound of the imperial drum could be heard.

The pigeon, which had been curled up for two days, was finally able to spread its wings to the fullest, and was dispersed by the deafening drum, and flew into the sky from this end of the palace to the other side of the palace wall, and the scene was so spectacular.

The old fair-skinned people in Kyoto City also took to the streets one after another, raising their heads in surprise and looking at each other, not knowing what was happening. I still remember the last time I beat the imperial drum, it was because of the incident between Princess Yuanhe and the little lord of Yanwangfu.

"What's going on?"

"It's the drum?"

It was indeed the Imperial Drum, the sound of which had been heard not long ago, and now it was all the more familiar.

Outside the palace is still like this, the palace is naturally even more lively, the eunuchs and palace maids all looked up at the direction of the imperial drum, they are all talking, I don't know what is going on.

The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and it was unreasonable, somehow.

Song Xuanqing frowned, turned his head to look at Hai Sheng, Hai Sheng immediately saluted and left, and after a while, he got the news back, saying that someone was holding a blood book to the Golden Palace to redress grievances, and asked what the grievances were, and the reply was only two words.

Murong!

Ask the court, who dares to mention the matter of Murong?

In the past, the first emperor personally ordered the strangulation and extermination of the nine clans, and everyone in the world knew that the Murong family was rebellious, colluded with the enemy country, and killed 100,000 soldiers at the border pass, so that the Great Zhou almost died here.

An Kangsheng was dressed in plain clothes, holding a blood book in his hand, step by step, and walked towards the golden hall under the gaze of the guards.