Wen Qingwu looked at Shenghua and knew that she had come here to inquire about the news and ask for a heartfelt implementation.

She remembered how Li Ke had helped her since she came here. Anyway, Yang Zhaoyi is not a big deal, and everyone has to die tonight. Tomorrow morning, the matter of witchcraft will definitely be announced in the palace to set an example.

With the temperament of Emperor Joan of Arc, if she was not mistaken, Emperor Zhen'er would definitely investigate in the palace.

"Let Zhaoyi rest earlier, take care of your body, and then start tossing in the Ming'er Palace." Wen Qingwu said.

Shenghua glanced at Wen Qingwu deeply and saluted respectfully, "The slave and maid will leave." ”

After Shenghua left, Guo Zhi seemed to want to pester Wen Qingwu to ask something, but was stopped by Liu Ye, "Guo Cairen, it's not early, our master is not as idle as you, and tomorrow has to go to serve Your Majesty in the morning." Liu Ye said that no matter what Guo Zhi's face was, he just pushed people away.

In the inner hall, Wen Qingwu sat in front of the dresser and took his head.

Willow Leaf was behind with the freshening water, and Ruyoshi walked to the side and waited.

Looking at Wen Qingwu, who was holding the earrings, Liuji asked in a low voice, "Master, is the concubine decided?" ”

Wen Qingwu didn't speak, took the earrings and put them in the box, looked at herself on the dresser, and was silent for a moment before continuing to remove her hair, "If you do it quickly, everyone in her palace will be cold now." ”

Ruyoshi's body trembled when he heard this, and his eyes were full of fear. opened his mouth, "Isn't it the one who was arrested today?" I haven't tried it yet," he put in front ......of him, and his hand clenched.

"How can you and I speculate at will about the emperor's thoughts?" Wen Qingwu calmly removed her hair, as if she was just saying something that was very ordinary.

Ruyoshi's heart trembled, and he didn't know what to ask for a while. Just a thought flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly asked, "Everyone around Concubine Shu is guilty?" ”

Wen Qingwu didn't answer, it was a tacit acquiescence.

Ruyoshi's hand squeezed tighter, and he asked nervously and carefully, "What about Yuanli?" ”

Hearing Yuan Li, Wen Qingwu couldn't help but think of Fang Cai's matter. His face turned red. Fortunately, the lights in the hall were dim, and no one could see whether the face was red or white.

"He's fine, but I'm afraid he won't be able to stay in the palace for the time being." Wen Qingwu said.

Although Wen Qingwu said this, Yuan Li still knew very well in his heart that it was not temporary. It's that I won't be able to see him again.

He didn't ask again.

has been in the palace for many years, and he has made a friend of Yuanli. I want to help step by step to today, although I am in the two palaces, but I also take each other warm.

At first glance, when he heard that he was going to disappear from the palace in the future, Ruyoshi couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart.

But he was involved in the battle in the palace, and it was the master's kindness to survive.

As if sensing the change in Liuji's mood, Wen Qingwu turned his head to look at him, "You go and rest, let Liu Ye be on duty tonight." ”

"Yes." Ruyoshi didn't insist, and retreated in response.

Standing outside the Nanxun Hall, Ruyoshi looked at the darkness under the steps. The lantern on the eaves illuminates a bluestone slab, reflecting a faint candlelight.

His hands in front of his abdomen rubbed together.

The horror in my heart grew deeper, and the fear and shock grew greater.

Two days ago, Concubine Shu was still one of the four concubines who stood tall and was in charge of the harem. But in the hands of the master, it was defeated in an instant.

Even decades of imperial favor can't be kept. In a day, he could decide to kill her, and even everyone around her.

At this moment, Liuji suddenly vaguely understood why the master tried his best to go to the emperor's side, even if it was just to be a slave.

She can really count people's hearts.

And Concubine Shu, probably until she died, she didn't know who was holding the sharp blade that cut her neck in the dark.

Maybe no one in the harem will know.

The thought scared Ruyoshi and excited at the same time.

It's like a poisonous snake coiled in the middle of the night. Quietly, but he saw the ups and downs all around him, and if anyone died, he would take advantage of the darkness to open his mouth.

By the time dawn of death, she had disappeared into the grass.

No one knows who bit it to death.

And he was the slave standing behind the poisonous snake. It's a little poisonous snake, right?

Being a small poisonous snake in the palace, following the big poisonous snake without a trace, seems to be quite chic and proud.

It feels so much better to think about it this way. Ruyoshi turned and went back to the house.

Early the next morning, Wen Qingwu got up very early. There was blood on the outside. After the willow leaves tied their cloaks, she walked into the wind and snow with a green bamboo umbrella.

When you arrive at the Great Cause Hall, it will be the time for breakfast. She put away the umbrella and handed it to the little maid next to her, untied the cloak on her body and shook off the little snow that had fallen on it. Then he stepped into the temple.

There was a meal in the hall. She turned her head and looked around, except for the little slaves and maids serving in the palace, only Cheng Jin was the personal slave and maid.

Li Jianzhi usually came to serve before Emperor Joan of Arc got up, but he hasn't come yet.

Hearing the movement, Emperor Zhende looked up at her, probably because it had become a habit to be unaccustomed to it all year round, and he glanced at Wen Qingwu before lowering his head and continuing to do his own thing.

Wen Qingwu stepped forward and knelt down to inspect the copper basin where the charcoal fire had been burned, and then prepared to serve the meal of Emperor Joan of Arc.

As soon as he picked up the chopstick, he was snatched away by Emperor Joan of Arc, "What are you doing, you came so late?" ”

was inexplicably inferior early in the morning, and Wen Qingwu was also confused. But he didn't dare to say back, "The wind and snow are big, and the pace is slow." ”

Emperor Joan of Arc glanced at her again, and then took a yellow cloth from the table and threw it over.

Wen Qingwu hurriedly caught it, and then unfolded it to see.

At a glance, his complexion changed.

There are a bunch of names written on it, and the first one is the name of the concubine. Wen Qingwu covered her mouth and coughed, and coughed again.

"This is all the people who served in her palace, and they were all disposed of last night, you go and check it." Emperor Joan of Arc said, I don't know what to think, and his face became gloomy again.

Wen Qingwu looked at a personal name on the cloth in his hand. There were thirty-seven people on it, and most of them she hadn't even spoken.

But it can also be said that they all died at her hands.

Killing someone invisibly is not the same as confronting the body that you have killed yourself.

If it was executed in secret, and it was not done by the people around him, Emperor Joan of Arc would send someone around him to take a look. But on weekdays, almost all of this errand is done by Li Jianzhi.

"This ...... What about Grandpa Li? Wen Qingwu looked at Emperor Joan of Arc hesitantly, not hiding his hesitation and resistance at all. After saying that, she turned her head sideways and covered her mouth and coughed, coughing all over her face.

"He's sick and he's taking a leave of absence today." Emperor Joan of Arc turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu, "What, you are also sick?" ”

Wen Qingwu's cough was stuck in his throat.

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