Zichen Hall –

Emperor Jing looked at the familiar and old face in front of him, and secretly clenched his fists.

Thirteen years ago, he used his fist to beat Wen Shu, who was very similar to this face, to death.

"Grass people Wen Yin knocks to see Your Majesty!"

Wen Yin hung his head timidly, not daring to look directly into Emperor Jing's eyes.

"Raise your head." Look at the book

"The grass people are cheap, and they don't dare to stain His Majesty's eyes."

"Your face really makes me sick! But if you disobey, I will screw your head off."

Emperor Jing gritted his teeth and said.

Hearing this, Wen Yin suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Grass ...... The grass people obey."

"Your name is Moon Yin? What does it have to do with Wenshu?"

"The grass people are Wen Shu's elder brother."

Emperor Jing looked at Wen Yin and said:

"I heard that after Wen Shu's death, your Wen family moved to Jizhou, Jiangnan West Dao, why did you suddenly enter Beijing?"

"It's just because the grass people care about their brother's flesh and blood, so they ......"

"Bastard!"

Before Wen Yin's words were finished, Emperor Jing's face darkened for a moment, and his eyes as sharp as an eagle glared at Wen Yin fiercely.

"The grass people lost their words, please forgive your majesty!"

"How many dares, how many lives, how dare you slander my emperor!"

Moon Yin was so frightened that even his scalp was sweating.

Zhan Mobei glared at Wen Yin and took out an object wrapped in a handkerchief from his waist.

"Your Majesty, this thing was searched by Weichen from Wen Yin, please take a look at it."

When the veil was opened, there was a doll made of wood.

There are more than a dozen silver needles tied on the front of the puppet, and Yue Linlang is written on the back of the puppet, and a string of birthday characters.

"It's really a technique of disgust!"

Emperor Jing angrily threw the puppet out and threw it in front of Wen Yin impartially.

"Bold Moon Yin! Dare to curse the queen with the art of disgust and victory! Do you know that this is a great sin for the Nine Clans!"

Moon Yin was so frightened that he kowtowed again and again to ask for mercy.

"Your Majesty is angry, Your Majesty is angry, how can the grass people know what kind of tricks to win, this is all instructed by Princess Ling!

"Shut up! Even now, you dare to slander others!"

Zhan Mobei gritted his teeth, angrily raised his legs that were one meter and three meters long, and kicked Wen Yin's back, and Wen Yin pounced on the dog and ate.

Seeing this, Kou Huai hurriedly said, "Captain Zhan, Your Majesty must not be rude here."

"But he ......"

Zhan Mobei clenched his fist the size of a sandbag, and wanted to step forward and beat Wen Yin violently, but he was suffocated by Kou Huai's eyes.

Moon Yin shattered a tooth and lay on the ground with his mouth covered in blood.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, the grass people are just doing things for Princess Ling, and the grass people don't dare to deceive Your Majesty!"

"Wen Yin, if you dare to deceive me, you are guilty of deceiving the king, and I will make you suffer the punishment of Ling Chi and live to death!"

Emperor Jing's deep voice was extremely intimidating, and the entire hall was shrouded in a terrifying layer of low pressure.

Wen Yin got up boldly, raised his head and said very firmly:

"The grass people are true in what they say, and if they tell half a lie, they are willing to accept any punishment!"

"Then I ask you, why did Princess Ling do this?"

"It's all because of Wen Shu, the younger brother of the grass people. About two months ago, Princess Ling suddenly sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that she knew that His Royal Highness King Ling was the illegitimate son of Concubine Chun and Wen Shu, and asked the grass people to come to the capital to help King Ling."

Wen Yin's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Emperor Jing's heart.

Emperor Jing struggled to curb the urge to kill, and continued to ask:

"So, you're here?"

Wen Yin hurriedly waved his hand, "Even if the grass people have ten thousand courages, they don't dare to return to Beijing, so the grass people put the letter away and ignored it."

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But who knew that Princess Ling would not give up, and she came back with another letter about a month later. The letter said that after the Mid-Autumn Festival, His Majesty has made great use of King Ling, and now is the best time to get rid of Her Royal Highness the Queen and Her Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"She also said that Her Royal Highness the Queen already knows the true identity of Her Royal Highness King Ling, and sooner or later she will take action against His Royal Highness King Ling. As long as he kills Her Royal Highness the Queen, King Ling will be able to ascend to the sky in one step and ascend to the throne of the crown prince!"

Moon Yin's face was full of grievances and he shook his head helplessly.

"Princess Ling is thinking about His Royal Highness King Ling, and the grass people are moved by her sincerity and are worried about the safety of His Royal Highness King Ling, so they ...... So he secretly entered Beijing under the escort of Princess Ling's mother."

Emperor Jing and Zhan Mobei's faces became more ugly than the other.

"Is it anything you want to say with just one mouth? You said that Princess Ling sent you a message, what about the letter?"

"In order to prevent anyone from seeing this letter, it will be unfavorable to King Ling, so they have kept it on their bodies."

With that, Moon Yin took out two letters from his body.

Kou Huai gave the belief to Emperor Jing.

After reading it, Emperor Jing said angrily: "Biography! Princess Ling!"

Zhan Xinglan, who was thinking about countermeasures in the princess courtyard, was taken aback by the guards who suddenly broke in.

"What do you do?"

"Your Majesty has a decree to pass on Princess Ling to enter the palace, please."

After a while, Zhan Xinglan came to the Zichen Hall under the heavy siege of the guards.

As soon as she entered the hall, she saw Zhan Mobei and a middle-aged man kneeling on the ground with his back on his back.

"The daughter-in-law greets her father."

Zhan Xinglan blessed his body and stood up calmly.

Emperor Jing pointed at Wen Yin and asked, "Princess Ling, do you recognize this person?"

"Back to my father, my daughter-in-law has never seen this person."

"Princess Ling, the grass people are Wen Yin, and you also called the grass people uncle in the letter."

"Moon Yin? Uncle? The father of this princess is the only son of the Zhan family, where is the uncle? You and I are not relatives, but we actually climbed up to relatives here, do you want to take the opportunity to fight the autumn breeze?"

Zhan Xinglan glanced at Wen Yin, not only did he not fall into his words, but he also took him into an army.

Wen Yin was stunned for a moment, and then wept bitterly:

"Princess Ling, how can you turn your face and deny people? It was you who exchanged letters with the grass people, and asked the grass people to come to Beijing to help you eradicate the queen. Now that the grass people have been arrested, are you going to abandon the grass people!?"

"You villain, you can say all kinds of nonsense out of your mouth. Presumably, you must have eaten copper and iron swords, otherwise why would you stab people to death with every word. Or was someone who taught you to say that?"

Zhan Xinglan dragged out the end of the note, with a hint of doubt, but also with a little certainty.

Moon Yin immediately put away his crying and explained:

"No! No one taught the grass people to say that! It was Princess Ling who was afraid that others would know that His Royal Highness King Ling was not His Majesty's biological son, so she wanted to eradicate dissidents and let the grass people put pressure on Her Royal Highness the Queen."

"Besides, Princess Ling knows how to do magic, and this is the best evidence. She's the culprit! Your Majesty!"

Zhan Xinglan sneered and said:

"That's weird. His Royal Highness King Ling is clearly His Majesty's son, why do you have objections to the identity of His Royal Highness King Ling? Do you know what it is to slander the prince of the dynasty?"

"Also, if according to what you said, this princess wants to persecute Her Royal Highness the queen with the technique of disgust with victory, then the princess can do it herself, why do you have to go all the way to find you, a mediocre talent? Isn't this an extra move to leave people talking?"

Moon Yin choked on Zhan Xinglan's words.

"What? Can't tell why?"

"Actually...... Be...... Princess Ling said that His Royal Highness King Ling had never been able to accept his life experience, so he wanted the grass people to kill the queen as a vote. But it was so easy to kill Her Royal Highness the Queen, so she handed over Her Royal Highness's birthday to the grass people, and also informed her of the method of victory."

"Oh, that's a good edit. But for such an important reason,

Presumably, this princess also mentioned one or two in her letter to you, otherwise you don't even have this bit of a city government at your age, and it is really unconvincing to trust others so easily."

Zhan Xinglan's face did not change, and he even wanted to laugh.

Moon Yin looked at the two letters on the dragon case with some nervousness, "This ......"

Emperor Jing read the two letters again, his face softened slightly, but he quickly said angrily:

"Moon Yin? It is true that the letter does not mention this, how can you explain it?"

"It is true that this matter was not mentioned in the letter, but the grass people came to the capital because they were concerned about His Royal Highness King Ling and were moved by the sincerity of Princess Ling. As for the matter of the nomination just mentioned, it was only after the grass people arrived in the capital that they talked to Princess Ling."

Wen Yin said word by word, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zhan Xinglan sneered and said:

"If you want to hide from the world and pour dirty water on others, you have to make a good draft and then come out to deceive. You can't justify your lies, do you think your father will believe it?"

"The grass people are not lying! There is a letter as evidence, and the grass people dare to guarantee that Princess Ling is the mastermind behind the scenes!"

Moon Yin was nervous and annoyed, and he was also anxious, and his tone rose unconsciously.

"That's enough!"

Emperor Jing shouted loudly, and Zhan Xinglan and Wen Yin all shut up.

"You have different opinions, and I have a headache when I hear them. I will send someone to investigate this matter, and before the matter is conclusive, Fu Xuanlin, the king of Ling, and Zhan Xinglan, the princess of Ling, will be temporarily imprisoned in Zong***, and Wen Yin will be imprisoned in Dali Temple Prison."

As soon as Zhan Mobei heard that his sister was going to be imprisoned, he hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Your Majesty, the princess is delicate and frail, and she must not be imprisoned!"

"My will has been made, do you want me to change my decree!"

"Wechen don't dare."

Zhan Mobei was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Who knew that he looked at Zhan Xinglan anxiously. Zhan Xinglan gave him a firm look.

"Second brother, don't worry, I believe that my father will definitely restore my innocence to the prince."

"Lan Er ......"

Zhan Mobei gritted his teeth and watched as a group of guards rushed in and surrounded her.

He just wanted to ask Emperor Jing why he treated Zhan Xinglan like this, but he suddenly remembered what Zhan Bofeng had told him about the death of the Eighth Emperor and the escape of Qing Zhaoyi's crow two days ago.

That's right, Zhan Xinglan is now a demon girl who knows magic, so she naturally has to be strictly guarded.

Zhan Mobei furrowed his brows tightly and put down the hand that wanted to stop.

However, just as the guards were about to take her away, Cai Wei from the Lizheng Palace ran in in a panic.

"Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness is awake!"

Zhan Xinglan looked at Emperor Jing with a surprised face without changing her face, everything was exactly the same as she expected.

On the seventh day, Moon Yin was arrested, and the empress was brought back to life.

Although the queen is out of danger, Zhan Xinglan is still imprisoned in Zong*** on suspicion of murdering the queen.

Fortunately, it was much cleaner and cleaner than the Jingzhao Mansion Prison and Dali Temple Prison she had seen.

Passing by a closed room, Zhan Xinglan heard a crazy voice.

"It's not me, it's not me......

Zhan Xinglan could hear that it was Fu Hongyao.

Unexpectedly, she used a trick to make Fu Hongyao cut down the lord and demote her, and she was locked up in the sect forever, but now that feng shui is taking turns, it is her turn.

She looked at the room and sighed, and under the guidance of the guards, she turned her head and walked towards another deep-walled high courtyard with the word "Zongzheng" written on it.

The heavy iron door slowly opened, and Zhan Xinglan was escorted into one of the cells.

It is said to be a prison cell, but in fact, except for the iconic iron fence, all the furnishings are no different from ordinary houses.

Zhan Xinglan consciously walked in.

There was the sound of chains clattering behind him.

"I want to ask, where is His Royal Highness King Ling being held now?

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"We don't know, but we just heard that His Royal Highness King Ling's body has not healed yet, and it may be a little while before he is locked up."

As soon as the guard finished speaking, he heard a series of chaotic footsteps.

I saw Fu Xuanlin with a gloomy face, and he was pushed over in a wheelchair.

It was Chi Qianniuwei who was pushing Fu Xuanlin, and he shouted at the guards, "Open the door quickly."

After a while, Fu Xuanlin was pushed in front of Zhan Xinglan.