Mo Ziheng looked at Xiao Jinse suspiciously: "What's the problem?" ”

Mo Ziheng paced in front of Xiao Jinse and took the ring and looked at it carefully: "This is indeed the one I gave me." The Tibetan Tibetan tribute in the Western Regions is the only one in the entire Daluo. ”

"The question is not whether the ring is true or false...... Xiao Jinse looked at Mo Ziheng with a serious expression, and pointed to the index finger of Guo Biwu's left hand, where there are faint traces of leaves, which are the same as the patterns on the ring: "If the courtier's guess is right, this ring is usually worn by nobles on this finger." ”

Mo Ziheng hesitated slightly. He didn't pay much attention to that. However, he could be sure that the ring was worn on Guo Biwu's left hand.

"Wu nobles are accustomed to use their left hand, and she has worn this ring every day since the day I gave it to her, and I have the impression that she does wear it on her left hand."

Xiao Jinse listened to Mo Ziheng's words and nodded slightly, and carefully compared each finger on Guo Biwu's left hand, only a faint mark on the index finger, Xiao Jinse confirmed: "Your Majesty, that's right, look at this imprint, it is the index finger." ”

"So what?" Mo Ziheng couldn't help asking: "The noble people like this ring, they wear it every day, and now because of the movement, it is understandable that the ring accidentally falls off between the fingers." ”

Xiao Jinse's expression was serious: "Your Majesty, wrong, it is a big problem that this ring fell off from the fingers of the nobles. ”

"I want to hear about it." Mo Ziheng looked at Xiao Jinse, in this short period of time, this woman had brought him too much impact, and at this moment he found that Xiao Jinse's eyes seemed to be shining with stars.

"Your Majesty, please look at the other hand of the nobleman." Xiao Jinse went around to the other side of Guo Biwu, pointed to a jade wrench on the middle finger of Guo Biwu's right hand and looked at Mo Ziheng.

Mo Ziheng curiously followed Xiao Jinse to the other side of Guo Biwu, and looked in the direction of Xiao Jinse's finger, and did not notice anything unusual at first glance, but after a while, Mo Ziheng reacted and looked at Xiao Jinse with wide eyes: "You mean...... I see! ”

Xiao Yunzi listened to it scratching her heart: "Your Majesty, Miss Xiao...... What's the problem? ”

Mo Ziheng rarely didn't lose face at Xiao Yunzi, but glanced at Xiao Jinse, revealing a smile that the two of them knew the same secret, and asked Qi Zuo: "Does the noble Wu have a wound?" ”

He saluted and said respectfully: "Back to Your Majesty's words, the slave has been carefully examined, and there are no wounds on the whole body of the noble man. ”

"In this case, it is a matter of eating." Xiao Jinse spoke softly, looked at Mo Ziheng, saw his eyes sank, and said coldly: "Go back to the main hall!" ”

None of the palace maids and eunuchs who were originally standing in the main hall dared to leave without permission, and until Mo Ziheng and the others came back, they were still standing in place.

Seeing Mo Ziheng coming back, a group of subordinates hurriedly knelt down to greet him.

Mo Ziheng glanced at the group of people with cold eyes, and did not say anything to let them get up, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed to be so cold that it condensed for a while.

"Today, anyone who has come into contact with Wu nobles should eat tea and get up." Mo Ziheng's voice is neither high nor low.

After Mo Ziheng finished speaking, the three maids, including Qiu Hong, stood up.

Prime Minister's Mansion, Xiao Qingping had no sleep all night.

Tonight, he was upset and stayed alone in the study, thinking that he hurried to Runseju an hour ago, only to learn from Nian Xia that Xiao Jinse had gone out of the house with Xiao Yunzi.