Chapter 70: The Oolong Incident
"The emperor summoned the people's daughters over, but there is something important?"
Qiantianxi's cold words completely broke the slightly stagnant atmosphere in the hall.
Mu Junran retracted his gaze, pushed aside the stack of folds on the dragon case, then raised his hand to pick up the tea cup on the side, took a few sips of tea, and then said slowly: "I heard that a lot of things have happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion recently, can Miss Qian tell me the ins and outs of the matter?" ”
Mu Ruchu lowered his head, playing with a strand of hair that hung down on his side, as if he hadn't heard Mu Junran's question, and his eyes under the mask shone with unknown meaning.
"If you go back to the emperor, the people's daughter has probably gone out in recent days and hasn't seen much of the yellow calendar, so she has been repeatedly hijacked, framed, and discredited, not to mention the three princes, and the people's daughter is really a sin. The third prince has already gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion to bring those thieves to justice and escorted them to the yamen to wait for their fate. ”
Qian Tianxi's extremely perfunctory tone, after all, until now, in addition to knowing that Aunt Wen played a big role in the whole thing, she had not had time to investigate other suspicious points, and was summoned into the palace by the emperor in front of her.
Mu Chenche didn't expect her to say something that would affect her, and glanced at her in surprise.
Would this woman be so good, and know that it will affect him?
"Why did the thousand girls break into the Three Kings' Mansion at night a few days ago, isn't it true as rumored in the streets, the thousand girls have admired my third brother for a long time, so they are difficult to control themselves and do such a contrary thing." Mu Junran asked tentatively.
When Mu Junran's words fell, everyone in the hall suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and the feeling of cold chilling into the bone marrow was terrifying.
The little eunuch who moved the chair ran to the door of the hall in a hurry, and before he could do anything, he heard a loud "bang", and the door of the palace suddenly closed, so frightened that the little eunuch fell to the ground, and quickly knelt on the ground with a white face, trembling and begging for mercy.
"The emperor forgives the sin! The emperor forgives the sins! The servants just felt a little cold, worried that the emperor would catch the wind if the cool breeze blew, so he thought about closing the palace door, but who expected that a strong wind would suddenly come...... ......"
At last the little eunuch's voice became quieter and lower, and his head drooped lower and lower, until at last he stopped begging for mercy when he could barely hear his own voice.
"It's okay, let's step back first!"
Mu Junran was really taken aback, but for the sake of the little eunuch being careful and thoughtful, and serving him wholeheartedly, he spared the little eunuch for the time being.
The little eunuch retreated to Gonggong Liu's side, eager to lower his head to his calf, he unwillingly raised his eyes slightly and looked at the palace door again.
Gonggong Liu glared at the little eunuch fiercely, and one hand subconsciously covered his chest, he was also frightened just now.
If it weren't for the fact that he served in front of the palace on weekdays and was used to experiencing strong winds and waves, he would have to jump up and scream when he was frightened, and his little heart was still beating non-stop.
Mu Ruchu exuded a cold aura all over his body, and his body was shrouded in a gloomy aura.
Qian Tingxi was closest to Mu Ruchu, so she could clearly feel all his emotional changes.
What's wrong with this man, how can he have an emotion for a while, if he wasn't wearing a mask, it is estimated that the expression on his face would be particularly exciting, right?
An oolong closing incident completely interrupted the conversation between Mu Junran and Qian Tingxi.