Zongren's House.

Ning Yuchu lay on the couch with his legs crossed, staring at the four-cornered sachet hanging from the tent with his eyes, distracted.

Qingqiu peeled the melon seeds beside him, peeled them one by one and ate them one by one, until the plate at hand had been covered with melon kernels from a small hill, and then he poured a big mouthful of water and swallowed his thirst.

He rubbed his numb cheeks, and turned his head to look at his master, who had been in a daze all morning.

Because no one can get close to Ning Yuchu's body here, the Zongren Mansion is helpless, although the prince is a guilty body, but the verdict has not come down yet, there must be no one to serve him, right?

So on the second day when Ning Yuchu was imprisoned in the Zongren Mansion, Qingqiu was sent in.

Qingqiu handed it over with a plate of dogs: "Master, eat some snacks to relieve boredom." ”

Ning Yu didn't even look at it at first, and coldly refused: "I have no appetite, I don't want to eat." ”

Qingqiu sat on the bed, grabbed the melon kernel and stuffed it into her mouth, and said, "Master, you have been lying for almost a day, what are you thinking?" ”

Ning Yuchu didn't know what he was thinking, as if he hadn't thought about anything.

"Qingqiu, assassinate the emperor, what should you do according to the law?"

Qingqiu blurted out: "The whole door is copied, and the nine clans are connected." ”

After speaking, Qingqiu immediately covered her mouth, annoyed that she couldn't control her mouth and what she was talking nonsense.

He secretly looked at his master, for fear that his master would be sad and sad because of his words.

Fortunately, the master's mood was still stable, and nothing was wrong.

Ning Yuchu put his hands behind his head, and his eyes fell on the snow branches outside the window.

"You say, if the results of the final investigation and all the evidence points to the master, will the imperial grandfather still believe the master?"

The tone was calm, but with a subtle hint of trembling.

Qingqiu said in a firm tone: "It will definitely be, Your Majesty loves the master so much, and he will definitely believe that the master was framed." ”

Ning Yuchu pulled his lower lip, which could be regarded as barely reassuring.

"Master, this people's mansion is cold and cold, not as good as the Tang Mansion, we have been here for several days, when will we be able to get out."

"Who knows."

Qingqiu rubbed his arms, the charcoal was not enough, the room was very cold, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

"Before, the slave thought that your retreat and classes in the Tang Mansion were very boring and boring, but now compared with here, I found that the Tang Mansion is simply a paradise on earth."

At least the Tang Mansion did not treat them badly in terms of food and housing.

Suddenly changed from a day full of classes to this kind of idle and boring closure, Ning Yuchu couldn't adapt to it at first.

Qingqiu said again: "I don't know if Miss Nine has eaten hot pot on Chinese New Year's Eve, the slave has grown so big, and he hasn't eaten hot pot yet!" ”

Ning Yuchu: ...... It seems that the master has eaten it.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he muffled, "They must have eaten themselves." ”

He's not their family, who will wait for him?

At this moment, the people from the Zongren Mansion came.

"Lord Shizi, you can go out."

The master and servant glanced at each other, and Ning Yuchu jumped up and walked out.

Haiwang was waiting in the courtyard, and saw Ning Yuchu coming up and saluting: "Lord Shizi, the old slave has picked you up." ”

Ning Yuchu was puzzled: "How is the investigation of the assassination case?" ”

Haiwang smiled: "Although we haven't caught the mastermind behind the scenes, it has been confirmed that you have been wronged." ”

Ning Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and his heavy heart suddenly lightened, and even his steps became brisk.

Haiwang told him all the news he had found.

As he spoke, he arrived at the Zhong Yu Palace.

Ning Yuchu swept his eyes and found that there were at least twice as many Imperial Forest Troops around the hall as before, and they surrounded Zhong Yudian with the momentum of not letting go of even a fly.

His eyes lit up slightly: "Father-in-law Hai, what does this mean?" ”