When Wen Moqing and the others hurried to the Leadhua Palace, they saw that the side halls from the main hall to the sides were brightly lit, and at the entrance of the west side hall, in addition to Chu Yang, there were also a few eunuchs and maids who probed their brains, and they were frightened by Wen Mozheng's cold face.

"Leave the worries!" Wen Moshu pushed Chu Yang aside and squeezed sideways into the room, and rushed into the inner room without shying away from the name of Yan Liwu.

Wen Moqing wanted to catch up with Wen Moshu, but his eyes inadvertently swept over a few slightly deeper footprints on the ground at the door, and suddenly froze, and he stopped and looked at Chu Yang with an unkind face: "Who has been here during the day?" ”

"Jun ......" Chu Yang had a little difficulty speaking, just a name, and he didn't say it smoothly for a long time, but fortunately, Wen Moqing had already guessed who it was, his face was cold, and he didn't continue to ask, turned around and stepped into the west hall.

At a glance, the situation in the hall was greatly beyond Wen Moqing's expectations.

Only then Zhong Yue ran in a panic and said that Yan Liwu was stabbed, but he didn't say to what extent he was injured, yes, Wen Moqing looked at Yan Liwu at first glance, and saw that her heart was hanging high when she frowned and pressed her bloodied left hand, and then saw that there seemed to be no other wounds on her body, and her heart slammed to the ground; It wasn't until the second glance that Wen Moshu had already taken the person in his arms and asked in a low voice, the two sword eyebrows were raised, and a soft, but very clear disdainful sneer was squeezed out from between his teeth.

Wen Moshu raised his eyebrows and glanced at it, lowered his head again, and quietly pulled Yan Liwu behind him.

If there were only a few of them in the room at this time, maybe Wen Moqing would sneer and express his dissatisfaction, but looking at it, in addition to the two people and Wen Mozheng who were despised by Wen Moqing, and the concubine who was desperately held down by the Jin nobles, there were also a few people who made Wen Moqing very unhappy, and even more ominous.

"The second prince, the fourth prince and the prince of Dingyuan, what kind of wind is so strong that it blows all three of them to the inner palace?" Surrounded by several maids, Lan Zhirong sat at the table in a violet ice silk phoenix skirt, her slightly raised head showed a lofty posture, and her tone was also slightly charming.

"Acquaintance friend has something, let's see what's wrong? It's not that no one is allowed to enter and leave this inner palace, and besides, even if you want to question, it won't be your turn, right? Wen Mozheng never had a good impression of Lan Zhirong, and was even more disgusted when she was stimulated by her arrogant attitude, and regardless of how many people were present, she opened her mouth and hit her head loudly.

Lan Zhirong didn't laugh angrily, her smile became more and more enchanting: "I'm just an inferior concubine, naturally I'm not qualified to question the noble prince and the prince, it's just because the imperial concubine is pregnant with a dragon and it is not suitable to work and move around, so I was ordered to go up after hearing that someone was making trouble here in the Leadhua Palace, and I didn't care about it, I always had to find out the situation and go back to the imperial concubine to make it clear." ”

Wen Jingyuan has not established a queen, and the affairs of the harem have always been managed by the imperial concubine, and now the imperial concubine is at ease to raise the fetus without asking about miscellaneous matters, and Lan Zhirong has obtained the power to act as an agent for everything by virtue of her status as a favorite concubine, Wen Mozheng has to bow her head even if she is disgusted and disgusted. opened his mouth to suppress the most imposing prince, which made Lan Zhirong's confidence greatly increased, and she did her best in every move, without putting the same status as the concubine in her eyes.

Jin Guiren didn't know what grievances and grievances were between several people, and when he saw that Yan Li's left hand kept dripping blood, he hurriedly urged: "The second prince quickly take the Yan medical officer to bandage it, too much blood will also endanger his life!" ”

Wen Moshu nodded, picked up a clean white cloth wrapped in Yan Liwu's hand and was about to take her out, but she didn't walk three steps, and the yin and yang weird tone behind her came with a sneer: "Three palaces and six courtyards, the queen is the biggest, and whoever is in charge of the Fengling edict is the lord of this harem." It's just that somehow, this phoenix edict doesn't seem to be very easy to use in this dynasty, and some people are in the inner palace but want to forcibly use the power outside, and they don't even take the orders of the imperial concubine Niangniang seriously! ”

Wen Moshu paused in his footsteps, standing in place and in a dilemma.

Lan Zhirong came on the orders of the imperial concubine, as she said, no one in the inner palace has more power than the imperial concubine who is in charge of the edict of the Feng Ling, so as the imperial concubine acting on her duties, she also has more power than the prince, without Lan Zhirong's permission, Wen Mo is disobedient and disrespectful of the power given by the Son of Heaven.

With such a big crime, it can completely give Wen Jingyuan a reason to clean him up.

"I'm fine, the wound is not deep." Yan Li couldn't bear to be embarrassed by Wen Mo, gritted his teeth and tightened the wound hard, turned around and stood in front of Lan Zhirong, "Concubine Juan's liver fire stagnation caused her delirium, and she unintentionally injured me by mistake in the chaos, this is just an accident, there should be nothing worth investigating." Concubine Yun didn't have to listen to how others added oil and vinegar to create rumors, and the Jin nobles were present at that time, which can be fully proven. ”

Concubine Juan's disregard for her identity and her love for the prince is also unjustifiable, and it is not good for anyone to make a big fuss. Jin Guiren nodded hurriedly with the meaning of leaving his worries, and covered Concubine Juan's mouth hard to prevent her from crying, so tired that she was sweating profusely and her cheeks were red.

"Concubine Silk has been sick for a long time and has not left the house, I have heard that it is very dangerous to be crazy on weekdays, and it is reasonable to do hurtful things, I don't plan to pursue this matter." Lan Zhirong's tone was casual and lazy, and the sharpness in her eyes made people shudder. Without waiting for the Jin nobles to breathe a sigh of relief, Lan Zhirong slapped the table suddenly, put away her smile and replaced it with a sharp expression: "Words are not worried, are you guilty?!" ”

The sound of the slap made the Jin nobles and the subordinates tremble, and even the silk concubine was frightened, and shrank into the arms of the Jin nobles; The three men of the Wen family all looked solemn, and Wen Moqing secretly clenched his fists, staring at Lan Zhirong with cold eyes.

Yan Liwu was not frightened by Lan Zhirong, he raised his head slightly, and his back was as straight as a pine: "If you don't go out of the door, what is the crime?" Forgive the people for being stupid and don't know, please let Concubine Yun make it clear. ”

Lan Zhirong's attitude of not being humble or arrogant was the most annoying, her face changed slightly, and she thought of Lian Song's reprimand, paused for a moment, and her expression returned to calm and cold: "No matter how hard your mouth is, it can't withstand the ironclad evidence." Speaking of worries, let me ask you, who are the two people who cooperated with Jin Guiren to subdue Concubine Juan just now? ”

Hearing Lan Zhirong's question, Jin Guiren gasped.

Concubine Juan went crazy, suddenly rushed into the west side hall and pointed at Yan Liwu and kept crying, and later even snatched the lantern scissors to stab Yan Liwu's palm, when she tried to stop Concubine Juan, but the strength was far less than the person who started the madness, fortunately, a certain "maid" and a certain "little father-in-law" who often guarded the door of Yan Liwu were able to restrain Concubine Juan.

These two nobles often see each other in the Leadhua Palace, at first they were secretive and occasionally appeared, and then when they saw that she had a good relationship with Yan Liwu, they no longer hid, and they could still say a few words from time to time. After a few quiet observations, Jin Guiren found that these two people were actually men, as for why they were pretending to be maids and eunuchs, those questions that should not be known Jin Guiren never asked, and now that Concubine Yun asked, many things would be involved.

Lan Zhirong's question came suddenly, and she couldn't answer it for a while, Lan Zhirong held her cheeks softly, and her eyes flashed with pride: "You are just a substitute medical officer who stays in the inner palace, and you can't have an attendant in your official rank, so what is the relationship between these two men and women and you?" The harem is the most intolerable place to hide filth, but you bring in men with suspicious identities, do you have other plans, or do you have adultery with them? ”

"Concubine Yun said cautiously, the name is important to a woman's life, and framing her is tantamount to murdering someone's life." Listening to Concubine Yun's words, it seemed that she wanted to impose the sin of dishonor on Yan Liwu, Wen Moshu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and her cold face was completely different from the usual gentleness.

Wen Moshu, Wen Mozheng and Wen Moqing's positions have long been clear, in the absence of outsiders, Lan Zhirong does not need to hide her malice towards Yan Li, and Jin Guiren is a forgotten existence in the corner, which does not pose any threat to Lan Zhirong, but in front of them, Lan Zhirong is not at all humble and low-key, and some are just sharp and domineering.

Sneering and slanting at Zhong Yue and Chu Yang, who were surrounded by the maids and eunuchs outside the door, and didn't know what was going on in the house, Lan Zhirong let out a long breath, and her laughter became more and more swaying: "There must be real evidence to speak, and now that I have caught the ironclad evidence that Yan Liwu secretly hid the man in the side hall of the Leadhua Palace, is there anything more revealing than this?" The second prince likes her and protects her, yes, I won't stop it, but in front of the imperial concubine and the emperor, whether the second prince's protection is justified or the evidence I got is reasonable, it's hard to say. ”

With Wen Jingyuan's mind about Yan Liwu's identity and the importance he attaches to the atmosphere, even if there are a hundred Wen Moshu to intercede, it is useless. Wen Moshu knew that Zhong Yue and Chu Yang were Wen Moqing's subordinates, so he had no choice but to look at Wen Moqing, hoping that he could say something to clear up his grievances, and Wen Moqing did not live up to his expectations, and calmly stopped most of the responsibility on himself.

"Those two people were arranged by me in the Leadhua Palace, if you want to sue, remember to report my name." Wen Moqing didn't explain why he planned to arrange people in the Leadhua Palace, bypassed Wen Moshu and walked in front of Yan Liwu, raised his palm, and couldn't help but push Yan Liwu outside, "Follow me to the Imperial Doctor's Pavilion." ”

Wen Moqing's momentum is not as gentle and soft as Wen Moshu, it is another diametrically opposed awe-inspiring domineering, don't look at those eunuchs and palace maids who follow Lan Zhirong dare to stop Wen Moshu, who is a prince, but Wen Moqing, who is several levels lower, doesn't even dare to get close, let alone stop it. Lan Zhirong also knew that Wen Moqing couldn't help Wen Moqing with these people and far-fetched reasons, so she simply left with him, staring at the palm of her hand with her lowered eyes, as if her attention was on the delicately dyed nails, and the sentence she threw out was just casually talking.

"Since it is Shizi's subordinate, this crime naturally cannot be held accountable to Yan Liwu, but I have a question that I can't figure out - the emperor no longer doubts Yan Liwu's identity, and there is no need for Shizi to continue to monitor her, so what is the purpose of these two people running here? What is the relationship between the prince and this low-status but not a small medical officer? ”

Lan Zhirong's question caused the room to fall silent for an instant, and the birds were silent.

What most people know is that the second prince is devoted to the imperial medical officer, and it is understandable that Wen Mo shushu goes to and from the Leadhua Palace; But what about Wen Moqing? The prince of Dingyuan, who should have nothing to do with Yan Liwu, why did he rush over, and why did he send two men to guard the west side hall?

Lan Zhirong's gaze was gloomy, which made the stunned Wen Mozheng couldn't help but think of the mysterious prime minister who was madly white, and in the next moment, Wen Mozheng's distraction suddenly turned into a stunned one.

"Relationship?" Wen Moqing let out a low chuckle of unknown meaning, but still walked out without looking back, and her tone was as light as frost and white mist, "She and I are life and death, and we used to share the same bed, that's all." ”