Wen Qingwu leaned close to Shenghua's ear, "I said, Concubine Shuniang, I've already drunk it." ”

The words surrounded Shenghua's ears, and her eyes widened, and her disbelief gradually turned into horror.

"Not only the concubine, but all the thirty-seven lives of the Yiluan Palace were executed last night." Wen Qingwuyun said lightly.

Shenghua's expression was erratic, and she finally suppressed her frightened look, and quietly grabbed Wen Qingwu's hand, "You...... Is that true? ”

Wen Qingwu looked at Shenghua with some displeasure, and lowered her eyebrows and flicked off the residual snow on her clothes with disgust, "I just went to the court prison this morning to check a corpse. There is still poisonous blood at the corners of Concubine Shu's mouth, and her body is already cold. It's scary to have a dark face. Afraid that something would go wrong, I took a closer look before leaving. ”

Shenghua's face turned pale when she heard this, and she looked at Wen Qingwu who spoke lightly, as if she was talking about what she used for breakfast today.

She stepped back two steps away from Wen Qingwu, and her heart jumped to her throat. opened her mouth to ask what was going on, but the words turned around and were swallowed by her, after all, she didn't dare to ask more.

Only caring about the courage to ask, "Does this matter have anything to do with Zhaoyi?" ”

Wen Qingwu tilted his head and thought for a moment, before shaking his head, "I don't look at it at this time." However, the palace may be about to make waves in the past two days. If Zhaoyi is fine, it is better to stay in the temple with peace of mind. ”

Shenghua heard Wen Qingwu's suggestion, glanced at her gratefully, and nodded in response, "Okay, I remember." ”

Standing at the gate of the hall, watching Shenghua turn out of the compound, his changeable face returned to normal. When Shenghua disappeared, he withdrew his gaze and glanced lightly at the east side hall next to him.

The half-hidden window was immediately closed.

Wen Qingwu slowly pulled the door open and returned to the inner hall.

After a while, I saw Ruyoshi and Yanagiha coming back one after the other. The two of them were still on duty, but when they heard that Wen Qingwu was back, they came back to serve.

With Wen Qingwu's closeness to the emperor now, anyone with eyes will not be embarrassed Liu Ye and immediately. The steward on duty simply exempted the two of them from extra chores in the future.

Wen Qingwu was looking at the scroll in his hand, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he looked up at Liu Ye and Liuji who walked in.

Suddenly thinking of something, Wen Qingwu looked up at Liuji again, "What about Ah Zhong?" ”

"The master went to His Majesty to serve us, and the people who served were called, Ah Zhong was transferred to the Huanyi Bureau, and the slaves and maids greeted their affairs, and they didn't have the strength to take care of other things every day." Ruyoshimichi.

"Why did the master come back so early today?" Liu Ye made tea and brought it to Wen Qingwu's hand and asked.

"These days you will be in the temple. You two will close the doors of the temple today, and no one will come to see you. Let's just say I'm sick. Wen Qingwu commanded.

Liu Ye nodded and looked at Wen Qingwu curiously, "But what's going to happen in the palace?" The slave maid heard that the emperor arrested the concubine yesterday. ”

Liuji stood next to Wen Qingwu when he heard the words.

Wen Qingwu looked at Liu Ye, thought for a while, and replied seriously: "If I guessed correctly, there should be a bloody bath in the palace." After a pause, she remembered the excerpt that the emperor was looking at this morning, and she said, "Maybe it will also involve foreign courts." She stopped again and put down the book in her hand.

According to the temperament of Emperor Zhende, the bloodbath in the palace is certain, is it a foreign court...... Wen Qingwu thought about it seriously and denied it. Emperor Joan of Arc will not easily move the previous dynasty. He is very cautious about matters that involve the foundation of Dao national politics.

She doesn't care how many people die in the harem, the previous dynasty should not reveal the slightest rumor.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do these days, and I stay in the Nanxun Palace." Wen Qingwu instructed.

In the past, what Liu Ye asked, Wen Qingwu rarely analyzed with her like this, and nodded seriously when she heard the instructions.

After Shenghua left that day, several waves of people came to the palace and invited Wen Qingwu to do something for various reasons, but they actually came to inquire about the news.

Although Liu Ye is a small person and has not learned much in other skills, Wen Qingwu's sharpness has learned three points, and it is not wrong to stop people.

If you can't say good things, take a broom, she doesn't think much about it if she doesn't offend people, anyway, the sky is falling and her family is fixed. Just drove away wave after wave of people.

Wen Qingwu also hid in the Nanxun Palace, trying to have a rare quiet.

That night, Wen Qingwu slept early, and after bathing, he heard a knock on the window not long after going to bed. She shuddered at the sound of a knock on the window.

Vigilantly look at the window with a light knock.

The waves of uninvited guests made Wen Qingwu now afraid of the people who visited in the middle of the night.

She walked to the window in clogs, "Who?" ”

"Master, it's me."

Ji Fang's suppressed voice made Wen Qingwu breathe a sigh of relief. He stepped forward and removed the bolt from the window and opened the window. It was pitch black outside, and only a faint silhouette could be seen.

"What's the matter?" Wen Qingwu propped up the window and looked at the faint figure and asked.

"The master ordered the slave and maid to check before, and he already has a clue." Ji Fangdao.

A few days ago, Wen Qingwu instructed Ji Fang to let him go and see what palaces in the entire Luoyang Palace had not yet turned off the lights after the hour.

"Which ones?" Wen Qingwu asked.

Ji Fang approached Wen Qingwu and said in a low voice, "Some other palaces occasionally have one or two times, but these days they have always blown out the lights after the second hour, and there are only a few palaces where Jieyu is located. ”

"Jieyu." There was no surprise in Wen Qingwu's tone, and she asked again, "Which Jieyu's small hall is it?" ”

"The slave squatted for a few days, and saw that it was Lin Jieyu's main hall."

Wen Qingwu listened for a while, then nodded, "I know." ”

"The slave and maid are gone." After speaking, a gust of wind blew, and the figure suddenly melted into the night and disappeared.

Wen Qingwu exhaled, and then closed the window.

Lin Jieyu.

Wen Qingwu went back to bed and lay down.

That day, Ji Fang came to the Nanxun Palace, and the door of the apse has been closed, and two days later, the harem suddenly began to investigate, and the specific investigation did not say anything, anyway, it was to come and directly surrounded everyone into the palace to turn over, and even the ear room where the slaves and maids were next to it did not let go.

It was a mess and left. Some of them were not so lucky, and they didn't know what they had turned out, and they took a hall of people into prison, and basically didn't come out.

For a time, there was a lot of killing in the palace. Everyone was silent, terrified.

Gradually, rumors spread that Concubine Mei had been executed.

As soon as this rumor came out, it rode the wind to blow all over the southeast, northwest and northwest corners of the palace, causing panic in the hearts of the people. The Hall of Rites was still empty.

At the end of the month, corpses were taken out of the dungeon, wrapped in straw mats and thrown on the carts, and pulled out one by one.

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See the comments in the previous reader chapters. "How dare a person who is afraid of the dead live in a place where he has just died, where is the emperor's IQ judgment at this time."

The fear of death expressed in that chapter is not really the fear in my heart, but just a side that is simply shown in front of the emperor. As I said in the foreword, it's like a cheetah in a cat's skin. So when I was very weak, I always showed people in a different way.

Is this behavior difficult to understand?