The night is like ink.

Maybe it was the strange feeling during the day that Ning Xiyue couldn't figure it out, so it was late at night and she still couldn't sleep.

The wind at night was a little cool, Ning Xiyue gently stroked her arm, and frowned secretly: "Who is the person who helped the Lu family?" ”

Ning Xiyue is very confident in her medical skills, the person who can solve her own medicine in this world can be said to be Liao Shao, the person who can restore Lu Qiang's consciousness is definitely not an ordinary person.

Just as Ning Xiyue was constantly guessing what the source of this uneasiness was, a low cry suddenly came from the corner not far ahead, and there were dots of starlight, which was very curious.

Ning Xiyue relaxed her steps and stepped forward to find that this was a little palace maid burning paper to pay tribute to the dead.

Doing such a thing in the palace is the biggest taboo, and if it is discovered, it is a capital crime.

"Princess Qingshu, you died unjustly, but unfortunately the slave maid has no way to avenge you, please don't be surprised."

The little palace maid choked and kept crying in a low voice, although she was trying to restrain her emotions, she still kept crying.

Ning Xiyue's footsteps paused and asked softly, "Who is Princess Qingshu?" ”

She didn't know that there were other princesses in this emperor, which was really surprising.

The little palace maid was surprised by the person who suddenly appeared, and her face turned pale in an instant, as if she had seen a ghost.

Ning Xiyue frowned and smiled: "What are you afraid of, I'm just asking who the princess you are talking about is." ”

What is the reason why this palace maid has such an expression when she sees herself? Could it be that it's because of this Qingshu princess?

"I ...... I ......"

The little palace maid's face was full of tears, and her shoulders were constantly shaking: "Princess Qingshu is gentle and generous, she is very popular in the palace, and she has never lost her temper with the palace people, but she died suddenly." ”

When the little palace maid said this, panic flashed in her eyes, Ning Xiyue raised her eyebrows slightly, this palace maid was obviously lying, and the technique of lying was not very good.

If Princess Qingshu died in an accident or was seriously ill, why was this palace maid so flustered? Besides, isn't it strange that the palace maid who I heard just now said that she was unjustly killed, and now she denies it?

It seems that the cause of Qingshu's death is very unusual.

Seeing that this little palace maid was really scared, Ning Xiyue smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I'm just bored to go out for a walk tonight and don't see anything." ”

The little palace maid was surprised that Ning Xiyue could talk so well, and after thanking her, she left in a hurry.

Early in the morning.

In the hall of the early dynasty, everyone looked cold, and the reason was not because of anything else, but because the fourth prince Feng County, who had never cared about important matters in the imperial court, actually reported Prime Minister Lu Qing.

"Jun'er, what you said is true?"

Feng Cheng frowned, and looked at Lu Qing with a hint of deepness, this Lu Qing, usually he just turned a blind eye, but now he didn't expect to provoke Feng Jun to take the initiative to say in the court.

You must know that his fourth son, who has always ignored the affairs of the court, is now taking the initiative to oppose Lu Qing, which is really surprising.

Lu Qing frowned secretly, arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty, the ministers in the capital have always been handed over to his subordinates to manage, and the collection of taxes and taxes is also in accordance with the limits that every ordinary person can bear, and there is absolutely no oppression of the people." ”

"Prime Minister Lu Cheng can really open his eyes and talk nonsense!"

Feng Jun sneered, and then said: "This king and Prince Nalan saw it with their own eyes yesterday, and you still said that if such a thing was not done without your instructions, those people would dare?" ”

"I ......"

Lu Qing choked suddenly, and his face changed slightly: "Fourth prince, you can eat words indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, how can the prime minister know what the next person does?" ”

I usually don't know that this fourth prince who only knows how to chant poetry and admire the moon has such a sharp pair of teeth, and today it seems that this feudal county is really bent on fighting against himself!

Feng Jun's brows were furrowed, and he had to say that it was too difficult to make Lu Qing unlucky with just one mouth.

Feng Huayin on the side frowned deeply, Lu Qing has been the prime minister for so many years, so he naturally knows the truth of taking precautions, if Feng Jun wants to use this reason, I'm afraid it won't work.

The ministers in the court all lowered their heads and said nothing, for fear that they would suffer for no reason, and even more afraid that they would accidentally become cannon fodder between the two.

Just when the entire court fell into a depressing atmosphere, a hearty laughter suddenly came from outside: "Hahaha, the emperor of Fuchen Kingdom, His Royal Highness is really bored, and there is a lot of trouble." ”

I saw Nalan Shu dressed in a cyan brocade robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, and behind him, there were several plainly dressed ordinary people.

"Prince Nalan." Feng Chengben's frowning brows were even more deeply locked, this Nalan book will not come sooner or later, but at this time, what do you want to do?

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince's let His Royal Highness show him a few people."

Pointing to a few ordinary people behind him, Nalan Shu looked displeased: "The Eighth Prince clearly said that His Royal Highness would guard for a while, but His Royal Highness waited for a long time, but he didn't see the Eighth Prince coming, so he had to bring this group of people to the main hall." ”

Feng Jun was still angry because of what happened just now, but now when he saw these people, he frowned secretly, isn't this the few people who were beaten in the vegetable market yesterday?

Feng Huayin, when did he learn to prepare with both hands? I didn't know to tell him in advance, and he was worried in vain.

Feng Huayin didn't expect Nalan Shu to detain this matter on his head, ignoring Feng Jun's grateful gaze and Lu Qing's embarrassed face, Feng Huayin said in a deep voice: "Prince Nalan, you have a heart, it's just that this is the early dynasty of Fuchen Kingdom." ”

"Naturally, His Highness just didn't want to look at this group of people, so he came in privately."

Raising his eyebrows, Nalan Shu looked at a few ordinary people and asked: "You are crying, what grievances do you have, then make it clear in front of the emperor, the emperor is your dependence, and he will not let the people of Fuchen be wronged." ”

Hearing this, several ordinary people knelt on the ground with a puff: "The grass people beg the emperor to be the master of the grass people, Prime Minister Lu Cheng always collects taxes privately, and the little people in the market every day have not yet opened yet, and the people under Prime Minister Lu Cheng come to collect taxes, from the east to the west, every day, it is simply that we little people have no way to live!" ”

"Your Majesty, there is someone to prove it now."

Feng Jun arched his hand, and his handsome face rarely became solemn: "This time, Prime Minister Lu Cheng won't find any reason!" ”

"This ......"

Frowning, Lu Qing lowered his head and said, "Emperor Qiqi, what those subordinates do, the ministers really don't know!" ”

"Humph! Prime Minister Lu Cheng's ability to pretend to be confused is really surprising! Nalan Shu shook his head and sighed: "Yesterday, the subordinates in your house also said how Prime Minister Lu Cheng was in front of the emperor, but now, why don't you admit it?" ”