Chapter 202: Repentance and Rehabilitation
Sure enough, Qian Tianxi, who had been in the house for several days, got the news from the palace.
The Wen family secretly used all kinds of tricks to coerce and lure the ministers in the court to pay a pilgrimage to the emperor, and also spread rumors in the capital to slander the two princes for entering the Huayang Palace late at night, so that the emperor ordered Wen Guifei to be released from the prison of the criminal department, and ordered her to be imprisoned in the cold palace to be punished, and repented and reformed.
And that palace maid Ruoqiu naturally has to bear all the responsibility, otherwise how to block everyone's mouth.
"It seems that this mother and daughter have to be chattering for a long time, if they come to Leng Xiyuan again, they will directly order someone to drive them out, and they will not be allowed to step in for half a step, I really don't have the mood to look at their villainous face."
Qiantianxi leaned lazily on the chaise longue and said coldly.
"Yes, miss." Xianyun answered.
"Fiber Ran, you go and investigate why Yu Hu was expelled from the Tianji Pavilion and then fell into the prison of the Criminal Department, who is responsible for this?"
"The slave obeys." Fiber dyeing road.
"Why did Miss suddenly care about that silly smiling fox again, he didn't deserve such bothering Miss."
Xian Yun remembered Yu Hu's arrogant attitude that day, and pursed his lips, quite reluctantly.
"I didn't let you investigate, what kind of aggrieved expression did you have, I knew you couldn't get used to him, so I didn't give you this errand." Qian Tingxi said helplessly.
"I said before that I want to include Yu Hu in my disciples, he has strong martial arts, deep internal strength, and is sleek and not rigid, even if he is my close guard. For some reason, I always felt that he would become my most effective helper in the future. Besides, people have already handed me the token that I used to be the hall master, so I can't be so careful, can I? Qian Tingxi said lightly.
Although he was always half angry with him in prison, he finally told everything he wanted to know, and he was quite a real person.
Those secret things, no matter how much money you spend, may not be able to find out.
"The reason why the smiling fox gave the token to the young lady was just to prevent the people of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion from seeking revenge. Since the token is not on his body, he is naturally happy and relaxed, and the young lady is just helping him keep this thing. Xianyun disagreed.
"You girl, you are really a retributive character, Yu Hu doesn't seem to offend you much, why are you targeting him so much?"
Qian Tianxi was a little puzzled, could the two of them just say a few words in prison to form such a big hatred?
"The slave is not targeting him, the slave is just telling the truth." Xianyun muttered.
"Remember, if you encounter any obstacles in investigating Yuhu's affairs, you don't need to continue to investigate. Since others don't want us to check, they will definitely get in the way and disturb our audio-visual, and even if they find out, it won't be useful information. ”
"The slave remembers." Dyed lowered her eyes slightly.
"The slave maid has something that she wants to report to Miss, and I heard that since the second prince was released after Miss, she ordered someone to publicize Miss in the capital, and those words are simply unbearable. If the slave had been there, he would have been beaten all over the ground looking for teeth. ”
Xianyun suddenly thought of this stubble, after all, there are many enemies, it is really a person sitting at home, and disaster comes from the sky.
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