Xiao Ningzi knelt a few steps away from the bed and spoke, this was the first time he had stepped into the dormitory, and Song Qing'an's figure was shadowed behind the veil. He was a little nervous, and there was an occasional pause in his speech, the maids who had served in the hall before had all retreated, and Xiao Ningzi's voice was extremely clear in the hall.

In fact, what he said, Song Qingan has already heard Zhuyan talk about it once. But she still listened to it with great interest, and only after Xiao Ningzi finished her prayer did she speak out leisurely.

"Since you said that the people of Changle Palace robbed the medicine, what do they want this thing for?"

Xiao Ningzi was stunned, and then replied in a low voice: "Princess Huiyu, they just wanted to bully the slave, so they grabbed the medicine so that the slave could be punished." ”

Song Qing'an responded meaningfully: "Then what do you think they will do with the medicine they have stolen?" ”

Xiao Ningzi choked: "This ...... The slave doesn't know. ”

A chuckle came from the curtain, Xiao Ningzi lowered her head, and listened to Song Qing'an: "Concubine Liu Niangniang can be regarded as an acquaintance." ”

"Over the years, she has been able to sit in the position of a concubine, which shows that she is not stupid."

Song Qing'an's voice gradually cooled: "She knows best what things to do and what can't be done in the palace." ”

She said and waved her hand, and the bamboo smoke lifted a corner of the curtain. Song Qingan looked at Xiao Ningzi who was kneeling on the ground, and his eyes were cold: "Raise your head." ”

Xiao Ningzi raised his head slowly, and couldn't help but be shocked after meeting Song Qing'an's eyes, and he endured it again and again before he lowered his head again.

"Let me ask again, is it really made by Changle Palace?"

Song Qing'an smiled kindly and spoke softly, but for some reason, in Xiao Ningzi's opinion, the princess in front of her was like a Yama ghost. He gritted his teeth and didn't speak, just stubbornly tilted his face up.

Zhuyan twisted his eyebrows and said sharply: "What about the princess's question, why don't you answer quickly?" ”

Song Qing'an raised his hand to restrain her, and said softly: "Zhuyan asked you to find Pei Zhangyin's person, right?" ”

"You're a smart one, and you should have guessed something. In that case, you should know what I said to Pei Zhangjira...... You, the people associated with you. ”

"They all have to die."

She pulled her lips and smiled, like a spring breeze: "I'll talk back when I think about it." ”

Xiao Ningzi's face was slightly pale, and a layer of cold sweat had appeared on his back. Song Qingan didn't look at him again, but the sense of intimidation was still around. Xiao Ningzi thought for a long time, and finally knelt on the ground.

"The slave ghost has deceived the princess, and I ask the princess to forgive her sins! The slave will be loyal to the princess in the future, and if there is half a lie, the slave will not die well! ”

"There is no basis for words." Song Qing'an folded his fingers in front of him, lifted his eyelids and looked at him, "Take my medicine first, and then do something for me...... If it is done, then you will be considered guilty of sin. ”

Xiao Ningzi replied again and again, and then he wanted to bow and leave.

"Wait." Song Qing'an looked sideways, "I'll give you a surname." ”

So Xiao Ningzi knelt down in panic again, and heard Song Qing'an say: "It's ...... Zhuo, how is Zhuoning? ”

"Thank you for the grace of the princess, thank you for the grace of the princess."

"Let's go down."

Xiao Ningzi...... No, Zhuo Ning hurriedly left, and Zhuyan was full of doubts.

"Princess, why did he give him a surname when he made such a mistake? Or ......"

It's still the surname Zhuo.

The bamboo smoke stopped at the right time, but Song Qingan also knew what she wanted to say.

In the past, the chief eunuch in the palace of the concubine was called Zhuo Ying, who was given the surname and name by the concubine.

Zhuo Ying is long gone, as the manager, after the incident of Concubine Shu, he was the first to be liquidated.

Song Qing'an narrowed his eyes, and there was no wave in his words: "Who wouldn't make a mistake...... Go and watch him. ”

Zhuyan blessed her body, put down the curtain for her, and quietly withdrew from the inner hall.

Song Qingan's eyes gradually emptied, and his thoughts drifted to Pei Qing.

Now that he should have gotten the letter, what will he do to Liu Qiyun......

I'm really looking forward to it.

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"Master Palm Print, Wei Ping has arrived."

Pei Qing stopped at his feet, then turned around and went to Changle Palace.

Inside and outside the Changle Palace, surrounded by the people of the East Factory, Wei Ping sat in the atrium of the hall, and the factory guards of the East Factory were set up on both sides. He played with the Xuantie knife in his hand, and looked at Feng Lai and the others who were kneeling in front of him casually, without giving a single look to Liu Qiyun, who was glaring at him angrily.

The people behind him suddenly hula scattered, Wei Ping smiled, immediately got up and turned to the back, knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "I've seen the Lord." ”

Up and down the palace, and even the entire beam, only Wei Ping will call Pei Qing "the master".

Pei Qing bowed: "It's all here?" ”

"Back to the Lord, none of them are bad."

Wei Ping carefully wiped the chair he was sitting on and let Pei Qing go.

"Pei Zhangyin, your people are so presumptuous, what kind of system!"

Seeing Pei Qing coming, Liu Qiyun shouted loudly, making Wei Ping frown impatiently.

To dare to speak to the Lord like this is to pull out her tongue.

"Niangniang laughed, our family is here to discipline and discipline these disobedient subordinates for Niangniang."

Pei Qing lazily leaned on the back of the chair, waved his hand lightly, and the factory guards behind him rushed forward and surrounded Feng Lai and the others who were kneeling.

"Presumptuous! Pei Qing, the people in the palace, is it your turn to point fingers! ”

Liu Qiyun's face was quite ugly, and she almost trembled with anger.

"Niangniang teaches you a lesson, but ......" Pei Qing's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, bringing out a wicked smile, "They touched the things in the East Factory, our family can always take care of it, right?" ”

Liu Qiyun was faintly uneasy when she heard this, so she asked the people: "What did you move!?" ”

"Back to Niangniang, the slave is in Changle Palace all day long, how can I ...... How could you touch the things of the East Factory! Palm Print, Palm Print, this must be a misunderstanding, Palm Print, spare your life! ”

Feng Lai was so frightened that his soul did not possess his body, and he kowtowed again and again to beg for mercy, and his face was full of tears, which was really ugly.

"If these minions really do something, this palace will not care. But now they say no, Pei Zhangyin should always come up with evidence to make this palace believe. ”

Wei Ping sneered when he heard this: "Niangniang also looks down on herself too much." ”

"You!" Liu Qiyun was so angry that she choked for a while.

"The secret of the East Factory, I have nothing to say to our family."

Pei Qing's fingertips tapped on the carved armrest, his eyebrows detached and indifferent. Without waiting for Liu Qiyun to say anything, he said, "Wei Ping, let's do it." ”

Its voice was soft, like a gust of wind blowing, but it made all the kneeling eunuchs white-faced.

"Yes."

Wei Ping responded rather happily, and the Xuantie knife spun around in his hand, and was thrown out, piercing Feng Lai's head in the middle.

Feng Lai swallowed his breath immediately before he could react, and the expression on his face was still frightened and surprised. His body fell to the ground heavily, blood dripping from the knife, making his face even more terrifying.

Scarlet eyes, Liu Qiyun's mind was dizzy. For so many years, no one had ever dared to humiliate her like this, so she said angrily: "Pei Qing! Changle Palace is not a place for you to go wild! ”

Pei Qing said lightly: "Niangniang, what you said doesn't count." As he spoke, he raised his hand, knuckles slightly flexed.

This was like a signal, and the factory guards who had been standing silently on both sides drew their swords one after another. In the frightened screams of many palace maids, blood soaked the main hall of Changle Palace, and the lifeless corpses were crooked, and the gorgeous palace was like hell at this time.

Song Qinglan happened to be out of the palace today, Liu Qiyun was angry and afraid, fortunately there was Fuxia by the side, and the master and servant supported each other and barely stood firm.