"A good picture of the landscape splashing ink."

Shen Yueji smiled slightly: "What's here?" ”

"The switch to the Chamber of Secrets is here..."

Huai Yang's words affirmed: "In this place, the slaves have come several times, and every time Tang Cai comes with the slaves, he will first lift up the painting, twist the switch inside, and the bookshelf will be removed." ”

The emperor bowed slightly.

I saw a black-clothed guard step forward and lift the scroll.

The smooth walls were no different from the colors outside the scroll, and the black-clothed guard dutifully reached out and stroked the wall behind the scroll, and it felt smooth to the touch, not like it was a mechanism.

He took it off, and the neat and clean walls looked the same as the ones on the side.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Huaiyang's eyes widened.

On the other hand, Tang Cai, the corners of his mouth couldn't hide the pride.

"How... How could this be...."

Huaiyang's eyes widened in surprise, and he ran over in disbelief, and kept gesturing on the clean wall with one hand, looking for it.

"It shouldn't be like this, I remember very clearly, there was a round lion head under this scroll at that time, as long as you turn the lion head, the secret room on the bookshelf will open, why is it gone?"

"Bold Huaiyang!"

Tang Cai scolded angrily.

"At that time, our family saw that you were young and bullied, and they were very pitiful, so they left you by their side, plus you are smart and quick-witted, our family originally planned to use you more, mention you up, give you more opportunities, let you not only be an unknown little eunuch, but I didn't expect that you would frame our family like this in front of the emperor and the concubine!"

"Your Majesty! Concubine Niangniang! Now that the truth of the matter is revealed, there is indeed no secret room here for the slaves, and the emperor and the concubine must be the masters of the slaves! ”

"The slave has been conscientious and loyal in the palace all these years, how could he do such a dishonoring, shameless and vicious thing."

"It's not... That's not true... Your Majesty, don't listen to his nonsense, the slave saw it with his own eyes, this half of the slave's face was ruined by him, it was removed from his face after he was burned alive, the emperor, the slave did not lie, what the slave said is true, Your Majesty, you have to believe the slave...."

Huai Yang got up from the ground in a panic, ran to the bookshelf, and a pair of hands hurriedly searched for the bookshelf, countless books fell to the ground, and the porcelain vase was crackled and shattered.

He scrambled the bookshelves, the hard and smooth walls were no different from the others, and he slammed his hands on the walls, a pair of clenched fists that bleed, and he still smashed hard.

Blood was pouring down against the clean walls, shocking.

"It has to be here, it has to be here, it's empty! It's empty! ”

Feng Jiuqing sat on the round chair and didn't move.

Shen Yueji looked at him, the man's elegant appearance was surprisingly calm, and his gentle and elegant eyes were moist and elegant.

His slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, tapping back and forth.

Even Shen Yueji was a little unsure, what did Feng Jiuqing mean by this.

"Your Majesty?"

The man raised his hand slightly.

Seeing this, she immediately stopped talking.

There was only Huai Yang slamming his fist against the wall from the palace, one after another that was enough to be described as deafening.

His hands were torn skin, bleeding and shattered bones.