The little eunuch stood upside down when he heard the voice, and secretly said in his heart that he didn't know that he would not help change shifts. This cold-faced rakshasa is a lord who is not easy to mess with.

He hung his head lower, as if he were about to sink into his neckline.

"Back to my lord, the little son of the household servant Yao Da's family fell into the water, Your Majesty asked the lord to go and investigate."

"Got it."

Wei Jing threw out three words, turned around and entered the dormitory again.

The door creaked shut, and the little eunuch dared to glance up cautiously.

I only saw a slightly thin figure wearing a light coat, and the back alone was cold, so he hurriedly lowered his head and waited silently.

After a while, the door opened again.

Wei Jing changed his outfit, dressed neatly, and tied up his hair that was originally loose.

"Lead the way."

The robe fluttered in the night wind, and the shadow followed him indefatigably.

The little eunuch said 'yes' and carried a lantern to light the way in front of him.

There was a long way from Changning Hall to the Golden Scale Pool, and Ying Liu walked behind and looked at Wei Jing who was walking steadily in front of him, a little worried.

The master was injured and should have rested in bed, but he couldn't show that something was wrong. As long as the emperor summons him, he must go.

This position of 'one person below ten thousand people' is not as free as the secret guards like them.

Passing through Merlin, Wei Jing could see a group of people not far away.

It seems that they all came from the palace banquet.

"Your Majesty, Lord Wei has arrived."

When Chang Shun saw Wei Jing, he said to Qi Yuan, who was admiring koi fish by the Golden Scale Pond.

Qi Yuan turned his head and saw that his clothes were all different from the same hour ago, and he knew that he must have fallen asleep.

And the ministers who were still looking at each other just now lowered their heads and hid themselves in the crowd, as if they were afraid of being seen.

"Your Majesty."

Wei Jing walked up to him and bent down to give his hand.

"Master Wei, I still bother you so late, there is something that needs to be handed over to you, and it is the safest."

Qi Yuan glanced sideways at the Tobe squire, and he immediately stepped forward quickly.

"Lord Wei, please also make the decision for the lower officials! My grandson has been afraid of water since he was a child, and he didn't dare to approach the pool, and there will be something strange when he falls into the water tonight. ”

Wei Jing saw the little son of the Yao family who was wrapped in a thick fox fur, the broken hair on his forehead was still wet, obviously not long after he was rescued.

"Your Majesty, this matter still needs to be thoroughly investigated, and I am afraid it will take some time."

"Then this matter will be left to you to deal with, and I will go back to the palace first."

"Yes, Lord's Order."

"Swing back to the palace—"

Queen Duan Yun glanced at her father Duan Xuefu and left together.

The two biggest masters were gone, but the atmosphere was not relaxed—because there was even more terrible than those two.

"Then let's go home......"

"Let's go."

"No one can leave until the truth is found."

Wei Jing said coldly, he glanced at the crowd in front of him,

"Everyone in this palace today is suspicious."

"Lord Wei, we were all in the Daqing Hall just now!"

"Yes, Your Majesty came here and we came with us, what's the suspicion about this?"

“……”

As soon as they heard that they were not allowed to leave, these ministers were about to make a fuss.

"What? Are the ministers questioning me? ”

Wei Jing's rhetorical question made the imperial garden silent, and only the howling of the cold wind could be heard.

"It's okay to leave if you want, as long as you stay in the prison tonight. When the official finds out the truth, he will let you out. ”

"This ......"

"No, no, we can wait for Lord Wei to find out the truth."

"yes, we're not in a hurry."

As soon as these words came out, where did they dare to have the idea of leaving.

That's Wei Jing, cold-faced Rakshasa Wei Jing, even if they know that it is against the rules to arrest them all and lock them up, no one dares to say or point out his mistakes.

Because His Majesty said just now, I will leave it to him with full authority.

The commander of the Qianlong Guard is already above 10,000 people under one person, which makes hundreds of officials fearful.

Not to mention, he also got His Majesty's dictation in this matter, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he can be unscrupulous.

"Since you're not in a hurry to leave, let's start now."

Shadow Six brought a chair out of nowhere, and Wei Jing sat down by the Golden Scale Pool.

In the crowd, Lin Yanqing stood behind Lin Hongyue and Jiang Huaisu, looking at the unfamiliar face, which was more striking and aggressive than the face after the change of appearance that day.

The black hair was tied up, without a hair crown, and was simply fixed with a flying crane white hosta, which showed that it was really in a hurry. The sword eyebrows flew obliquely, and the eyebrows were slender and sharp, even if the light around the pool was not good, you could see that his overly fair complexion could be seen.

Dressed in an ink-colored robe, the rippled water patterns in the pool of golden scales were reflected on the hem of the clothes, which added some cold color to him.

Leaning lazily and relaxedly, his right hand resting on the armrest of the seat, his fingertips tapping on it consciously or unconsciously.

It's obviously a very relaxed posture, but it exudes a huge sense of oppression, as if it is really like a rakshasa from the netherworld.

Maybe her gaze was too direct, Wei Jing seemed to feel it, and he looked at her in the crowd with precision.

Lin Yanqing's heart tightened suddenly, trying hard to keep his face unchanged.

But when he seemed to catch a glimpse of her by accident, he looked away almost without stopping.

Lin Yanqing was shocked to find that a layer of cold sweat appeared on his body.

His eyes were too sharp and persecutive, but they looked at each other for a short breath, as if they had been seen through by him.

The cold-faced Rakshasa is worthy of its name.

"Master Yao, tell the matter carefully, as it is, word for word."

Wei Jing looked at Yao Jianzhang and said lightly.

Tobe Squire revealed the maid who had been kneeling on the ground behind him, "Say, tell Lord Wei what happened at that time." ”

The maid, who was shaking like a sieve, did not dare to raise her head, and began to speak tremblingly.

"Back to my lord, the little boy doesn't like the banquet and thinks it's noisy, so the slave and maid take the little boy to the imperial garden for a walk. After playing for a while, the little boy said that he was hungry, and the slave went to the small kitchen to get some food, and when he came back, he saw that the little boy had fallen into the water. ”

After the maid finished speaking, she leaned down on the ground and continued to tremble.

"Lord Wei, she said the same thing in front of Your Majesty just now, but what's wrong?"

Yao Tianhao was taken by another maid to change his wet clothes first, and Yao Jianzhang had no scruples.

Wei Jing didn't answer him, but looked at the maid lying on the ground and continued to ask.

"How long did it take you from leaving to returning?"

The maid replied tremblingly, "A cup of tea." ”

"So sure? How do you determine that time is a cup of tea? ”

Even he couldn't determine how long the round trip was, and if it needed to be accurate, it would need a timing tool.

And this maid must have no timekeeping tools, but she did not hesitate in the slightest when answering his question, and it was very sure that it was a tea time.

This is very abnormal.