Emperor Joan of Arc immediately darkened his face, straightened his body, and turned his head to look at Li Jianzhi with sharp eyes.

Li Jianzhi buried his head, stepped back half a step to the side and whispered: "I haven't figured out the details yet, those words are just the mouth of a talented person, and everyone has to decide." ”

Emperor Joan of Arc had a gloomy face: "Biography." As he spoke, he stood up, and Gong E next to him came over and put on his coat for him. Emperor Joan of Arc lifted the collar of his coat and strode outside.

Wen Qingwu followed behind Li Ji, almost dragged into the hall.

"Minister Li Ji, see the emperor, long live my emperor!" Li Ji bowed down and clasped his fists at Emperor Joan of Arc above.

Emperor Joan of Arc waved his hand, not looking at Li Ji, but directly at the woman in black who was placed on the ground and then curled up in a ball. He looked up at Si Mu again.

"What's going on?" Emperor Zhende stared at Si Mu's face was extremely ugly, but his words were directed at Li Ji.

"When he returned to the emperor, when he was on duty, he heard someone shouting to arrest the assassin in the inner wall, so he led someone to rush over. When I went, I heard that General Si said that there were assassins, but before he chased them, the talented people shouted from the other side, "Li Ji said, and he didn't dare to blurt out those two words after all."

stealing (love), one of the people involved is still His Majesty's concubine. Whether or not this matter was found out, he should not have said it before His Majesty spoke.

Li Jianzhi had already told him that Emperor Zhende had already guessed in his heart, turned his head and looked at Gao Qinqin coldly, and said, "How is someone?" ”

Gao Qinqin was caught off guard by the extremely cold gaze of Emperor Joan of Arc, and was so frightened that she suddenly knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty ......"

Kneeling on the cold stone slab brought Gao Qinqin back to her senses, avoiding the gaze of Emperor Joan of Arc and calming her heart.

How rare is this opportunity? Once convicted, Wen Qingwu doesn't want to live.

Gao Qinqin ignored the gloom in Emperor Zhende's eyes, and said in her heart: "If you go back to the emperor, the concubine will get up tonight, and she will see Wen Cairen sneakily going out in her night clothes, and she will follow her strangely...... How did you know that you saw ...... Wen Cairen will meet the general of the division privately! ”

The voice was about to fall on the shoulder, and Gao Qinqin was directly kicked out by Emperor Joan of Arc.

With a "bang", Gao Qinqin's body smashed into the door panel and landed on the floor again. She hugged her body in pain, but she couldn't figure it out, it was Wen Qingwu who was the guard in private, why was the innocent herself beaten?

Wen Qingwu had already breathed a sigh of relief, curled up on the ground and tilted his head slightly, looking coldly at Gao Qinqin who fell to the ground.

The room was enveloped in a depressing atmosphere for a while, and no one dared to say more. The silence was audible.

Emperor Joan of Arc looked at Si Mu with a gloomy face.

"Is there anything General Si would like to say?" He asked through gritted teeth, his temples bruised. The head jumped and jumped, so that Emperor Joan of Arc wanted to cut off the heads of these people!

The violent bloodthirstiness that has been suppressed for too long in his heart is about to move, and those unbearable dark nature are held down by him.

Si Mu didn't look up at Emperor Joan of Arc, nor did he look at the people next to him, his tone was extremely calm when he spoke, he didn't panic as he thought, nor was he nervous or justified, he just said lightly: "The minister went to the East Courtyard." ”

Emperor Joan of Arc didn't mean this sentence at first. Until Li Ji answered beside him: "It was in the East Courtyard that the minister saw General Si and the others. ”

Although he didn't know what was hidden, he only felt that a person like Si Mu would never be a filthy person who committed adultery with others. Hearing his tone like this, my heart became more certain.

When Emperor Joan of Arc heard this, he looked at Si Mu and pursed his lips.

The east courtyard is where the prince lives.

Thinking of the evening letter, Emperor Joan of Arc came back to his senses and looked at Si Mu deeply.

"Everyone else goes down." He shouted in a calm voice.

The mermaids in the room came out one after another, leaving only Wen Qingwu who was lying motionless on the ground. She really didn't have the strength to climb out.

Everyone had already gone out, Emperor Joan of Arc looked at Wen Qingwu who was lying on the ground like a dead corpse with a black face, and he was still wearing a night suit that was not a good thing at first glance. ”

Emperor Zhende kicked Wen Qingwu's arm, making Wen Qingwu, who was already sore all over, feel that his arm should be broken......

Wen Qingwu raised his head, looking at Emperor Zhende with a pair of painful faces that were about to deform, and his eyes were indignant: "If you have the ability, you can kill me." ”

No one had ever dared to speak to him like that!!

Having forgotten that this was the first time that the little hoof in front of him was so angry that he rushed straight to his head, Emperor Joan of Arc turned around and was about to pull out the sword on the wall: "Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't dare?!" ”

Si Mu was also shocked next to him, and he didn't come back to his senses until Emperor Zhende pulled out his long sword from the wall.

"Dog thing? I'll cut off your head today and see if anyone dares to say no!! "Emperor Joan of Arc was so angry that his eyes were red! With a sword, he slashed at Wen Qingwu's neck!

What good things can a palace concubine do in a night dress? In particular, it is also involved in the name of adultery. If you don't kill her today, it's not enough to vent your anger!

Si Mu didn't dare to stop it, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Emperor Zhende's body when Emperor Zhende cut off Wen Qingwu's dog's head: "The emperor is angry!" ”

"Get out!" Emperor Zhende pushed Si Mu away, but this push did not push people away, only to hear Si Mu say earnestly: "The emperor is angry!" ”

"I'm just an ant-like being, and I'm killed when I die. Being able to die at the hands of His Majesty is a blessing that I have cultivated for several lifetimes. Wen Qingwu trembled up from the ground, his eyes were gone, and only Qingming remained. She looked at Emperor Zhende and said in a light tone: "But if I really die, how can the emperor know about Qin Andao's death?" ”

The more panicked, the calmer. Wen Qingwu held back the trembling in her heart, for the straw she was holding, she didn't know if she would have to be forgiven by Emperor Joan of Arc.

The room was quiet, and Si Mu turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu incredulously!

Emperor Zhende put down the movement in his hand, but his eyes did not look at Wen Qingwu, but turned his head to look at Si Mu sharply for the first time.

The horror on Si Mu's face made his heart steady.

Only then did he turn his head, look at Wen Qingwu, and sneered: "You also know that you are just an ant-like existence to me?"

Who do you think you are, without you, I won't be able to find out about Qin Andao's case? He said sarcastically, but the sword in his hand was slowly put down.

"Naturally, there is nothing the emperor wants to know that he doesn't know, but sooner or later." Wen Qingwu finally knelt up straight, supporting his weak body: "But if the emperor wants to know, the ant-like concubine can tell His Majesty now." ”

Emperor Joan of Arc looked at his weak body and his spine. He suddenly remembered what Wei Xuancheng had said, there is a kind of person whose back is straight at all times. Hit constantly, burn not melt, iron-like straight. But he's straight, and you can't easily see it.

This kind of person is the one who can achieve great things.

Emperor Joan of Arc was startled by this sudden thought, and then looked at the kneeling girl in front of him, and suddenly felt that it was really ridiculous for him to have this thought.

It's just a nasty ant, and it can make a big deal.

Still a woman.