She didn't expect that when Zhuang Wanqin explained repeatedly, she just responded lightly. In the end, I sent someone to investigate again.

She didn't believe Zhuang Wanqin after all.

However, none of this can prevent Zhuang Wanqin from wanting to support her heart.

Even if she knew, every time Zhuang Wanyan would send someone to check what she had done; Even if she knew that in the next few days, Zhuang Wanyan would definitely send someone to guard her strictly, and would not miss any opportunity to catch her and act badly.

"Your Majesty is aware of everything and clears up the grievances of his courtiers. The younger sister is grateful. ”

Although he said so, he was planning to go to Wang Fan's study when to take a look.

What if what she said was true?

His identity has always been what others tell him, first as a master of Xuanyi, and then as the emperor. In the end, there will be any different situation, but it is better to prevent it from happening.

If there really is, no matter what the outcome will be, it is better to know first.

Ruyan helped Zhuang Wanyan slowly retreat to the back of the main hall, at this time, it is better not to say anything.

Soon only Zhuang Wanqin and his party were left in the main hall.

The night breeze is slightly cold, who knows which of these is right and which is wrong, which is true and which is false?

"Let's go."

Zhuang Wanqin said softly.

Gu Lingkai and the others didn't know what Wang Fan said to Zhuang Wanqin in the end, but they could see from Zhuang Wanqin's expression that it was definitely not a simple matter.

They walked lightly behind Zhuang Wanqin, not wanting their footsteps to disturb the person walking in front.

Even Fang Shaolong is very quiet now.

The night wind blew, gradually blowing away the smell of blood in this hall. At the same time, the last few candles were all blown out.

The moonlight outside was still kind, illuminating the way forward for these people. The sound of salsa rubbing leaves drowned out the sound of some people leaving.

"Lord Wang?"

"Leave him alone."

Zhuang Wanqin knows who it is, isn't it Xu Ruqing who doesn't know where he is now? Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to him now.

Since that day, there has been no news of him.

She knew Xu Ruqing's hard work, but she couldn't leave Nan Guo alone. This is what she single-handedly operated, and it is something she has poured her heart and soul into, even if it is later handed over to Zhuang Wanyan, it will not change this fact.

Now it is imperative to find an opportunity to find the edict that Wang Fan said. If this is true, then the edict must be real.

Zhuang Wanyan has just experienced the threat of going back and forth now, and I am afraid that she has not fully reacted.

If she had waited until she had reacted, she would not have been able to find the edict by herself.

There is also a possibility that Zhuang Wanyan will be the first to take the lead.

In that case, the thing that just had some clues would be broken.

"You go back first, this king has some things to deal with."

Even if they really wanted to follow Zhuang Wanqin over, they knew that there were some things that they still didn't know. So, they also bowed to Zhuang Wanqin one by one and left.

Gradually, Zhuang Wanqin was the only one left around.

The signs of autumn caused a fallen leaf to fall in front of her. Squatting down to pick it up gently, through its withered yellow texture, it seems to see its life.

In this life, it has witnessed Wang Fan's rise to decline.

Without too many words, Zhuang Wanqin put the leaf on the ground again, stepped on it and walked into the distance.

Everything that belongs to Wang Fan here has disappeared, and the most important thing is to wait for the next good show to begin.

It's a pity that the lifespan of this dead leaf has come to an end, and everything here has nothing to do with it.

Deliberately passed by Zhuang Wanyan's dormitory again, and after making sure that this person had fallen asleep, Zhuang Wanqin quietly left again. It's like I've never been here.

Because of Wang Fan's status, her study, bedroom and everything are set up in the palace.

In the past, the place where others stepped on the threshold is now only a few leaves left, and it is really impermanent.

Her palace maids had already heard the news of Wang Fan's killing, and they packed up some things and fled for their lives. Anyone here who is small and looks like it can be worth a few dollars, they all pack it up and leave, and the whole palace is a mess.

Zhuang Wanqin kicked away a silver wine cup at her feet and glanced at the surroundings.

I can't help but sigh at the level of greed of these people.

Even his own life may not be saved, but he is still here to pack these things outside his body.

Zhuang Wanqin picked up a left golden hairpin on the ground, took it in his hand and played with it twice.

Sure enough, they are all large-scale things, and it is indeed a pity that they are left here. However, no matter how sorry it is, it is not their turn to enjoy it as a group of slaves.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something again, Zhuang Wanqin threw away the golden hairpin in her hand and walked in the direction of the study.

What is there to be angry about? This group of evil slaves who have abandoned their masters, there will always be someone to clean them up.

Even if they wanted to, where could they flee?

Let's not talk about such things as palace bans, just talking about Zhuang Wanyan alone, it won't make them any better.

Their little tricks have long been figured out. If they can't get out of the palace, I'm afraid they will vote for another master, wanting their new master to save their lives.

But is it possible? Which of those people can withstand Zhuang Wanyan?

A scream pierced the night sky, startling many birds resting in the trees, and a pile of leaves fell.

Glancing at the direction in which the voice came from, Zhuang Wanqin secretly sneered.

Harem.

It's a shame that they can figure it out.

In today's harem, there is no other master except for the father and queen who no longer cares about anything.

It's just that the rest of this one is a person who is not easy to provoke. They may have thought that this man might have taken them in because they knew some secrets of the palace.

But they were completely wrong, and they didn't want to think about it, in the current situation, who else could shake Zhuang Wanyan's position in the court?

Wang Fan?

That's in the past.

Zhuang Wanqin?

No, my father knew that he would never disobey the emperor's wishes. And let Zhuang Wanyan sit on the throne and live a stable life, which was pointed out by the emperor in his edict.

Nowadays, though, there seems to be something different.

If the edict Wang Fan said really exists, the truth remains to be discussed.

Zhuang Wanqin put away the expression on her face, turned around and walked towards Wang Fan's study again.

Along the way, they passed through countless cluttered things, and even the once holy decree was thrown to the ground.

Quite a few people lay motionless on the ground. Zhuang Wanqin didn't need to judge more, he knew that these people were trampled to death because they were pushed to the ground.

It's a pity that in front of his own life, others are just grass.