It wasn't until the sound of rummaging and looking for things died down that those palace people who were rummaging around flocked to the main hall again, and stood neatly in front of Shen Qingrong to return to their lives.

"Niangniang, all the halls have been searched, and there is no abnormality, only the one in front of you is left."

Ling Yue had just shattered a tooth, and her mouth was covered with a whole mouthful of blood.

Her cheeks bulged with blood from her mouth, and her lips could barely close with her pale lipstick. Under such oppression, her voice was a little slurred, and between the words, blood continued to flow down the corners of her mouth.

Jiang Ning couldn't quite understand what the other party was really saying, she stared blankly at the faint scarlet on the corner of Ling Yue's mouth, and turned her face away with palpitations.

Perhaps because she was worried that the people present would not understand what Ling Yue said, Shen Qingrong helped her translate it very intimately.

"The other side halls have been searched, and now, only this main hall remains."

She lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, while looking at Liu Jinfu on the side, intentionally or unintentionally.

"In that case, let's go ahead." Shen Qingrong raised her chin at the subordinate, and her voice was still clear.

"Yes." The servants answered, and then scattered in all directions in the main hall, pouring into every corner of the temple.

It was only possible to avoid the four big Buddhas in the house.

Another sound of broken porcelain sounded from all directions, and Jiang Ning only felt that he couldn't sit still, and his scalp was numb.

It's all silver, all the silver of the white flowers, it's all wasted!

Jiang Ning looked at Mu Jingzhao on the side as if asking for help, only to see that the other party was still sitting upright, lowering his eyes and drinking the tea in his hand.

Sensing Jiang Ning's gaze, he pursed his lips and smiled, raised his teacup towards Jiang Ning from afar, raised his head with a smile, and drank it all.

Seeing that the other party drank the wine freely and wantonly, she gritted her teeth and glared at Mu Jingzhao fiercely, cursing him for choking on tea.

"Cough, cough, cough—" Mu Jingzhao lowered his head and coughed violently, his cheeks quickly flushed crimson.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle, and then he was smacked by Mu Jingzhao.

Shen Qingrong and Liu Jinfu were still sitting alone in a corner of the hall, each deadlocked, casually playing with the teacup and drinking tea.

Another violent sound of porcelain landing sounded, and Jiang Ning couldn't stop shivering.

She followed the prestige, only to see the shards of the colorful and delicately textured enamel vases scattered all over the ground.

Finally, Jiang Ning couldn't bear to stand up, "I said a few of you, if you want to search, you can search, can you not drop things?" Do you know how much these things are worth, and how many craftsmen need to spend manpower and material resources to make them? It's just that bad? ”

There was a brief silence in the hall, and the palace people's search came to an abrupt halt in an instant.

Ling Yue was still covered with blood, and stepped forward to bow to Jiang Ning vaguely and said, "Niangniang, the slave is injured, and her hands and feet don't obey the call, please bear with me." ”

However, her swollen mouth still made it impossible to distinguish every word she spoke.

Jiang Ning froze for a moment, and a question mark slowly appeared in his mind.

She looked at Mu Jingzhao as if asking for help, and found that the other party had the same confusion on his face.

In the end, it was Shen Qingrong who spoke: "Ling Yue is injured, and her hands and feet don't obey her call. ”

Jiang Ning suddenly felt a little dizzy, she turned her head to look at the blood stain at the corner of Ling Yue's mouth, and felt a little unbearable in her heart.

But then, her gaze was fixed on the broken piece of porcelain at the other party's feet.

"Since your hands and feet do not obey the call, then go and rest, and let those who obey the call come to you."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room was stunned.

Everyone present may not have thought that Concubine Ning, who is usually so approachable, polite to others, and weak and bullying, would have such a big temper.

Jiang Ning looked at the fragments all over the ground, and his heart was like a knife.

In a trance, she seemed to see the filthy cabbage with juice scattered all over the place, covered with footprints and traces of wheel crushing, and the old man sitting in the mess with a sad face and sighing.

Although she doesn't understand the specific process of porcelain firing, she still knows very well that there are many processes and processes required to make pottery and burn porcelain.

And these exquisite ceramics used in the palace are the crystallization of the painstaking efforts of countless craftsmen.

But just now, it was easily destroyed by these people and broken into pieces.

Jiang Ning stood in front of his seat, his body trembling with excessive tension.

You know, all the people present here are not fuel-efficient lamps.

And they are even more powerful, and they can put themselves to death anytime and anywhere.

However, Ling Yue didn't seem to take this master in the slightest.

"The concubine didn't speak, why is it your turn to take care of it?" Her voice was still muffled.

This time, Shen Qingrong didn't seem to be going to help her translate, she didn't turn her face, she just pretended that she didn't hear.

Ling Yue turned around again, rummaging through everything in the room at random.

Another piece of porcelain was knocked to the ground in an instant, and with a crisp sound of "boom", the porcelain fragments burst out instantly, and a small fragment instantly fell on Jiang Ning's toes.

In an instant, Jiang Ning felt a nameless anger rise from his heart.

"You!"

Everyone present didn't notice it, and for a moment, Liu Jinfu instantly clenched the long whip in his hand.

"Someone—" Mu Jingzhao's voice was still calm.

"Your Majesty." In an instant, the eunuchs led by Li Zinian instantly poured into the main hall and trotted in front of Mu Jingzhao.

"Drag that palace maid down with me, and reprimand—" he paused, still not giving an exact number, "until she is incapacitated." ”

Ling Yue's eyes widened instantly, she had always thought that Concubine Ning's relationship with the emperor was just Concubine Ning's self-deception.

Therefore, she didn't take this crazy woman who has been in the cold palace all the year round in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, this time, he actually touched the emperor's reverse scales.

"Yes." Li Zinian stepped forward in an instant, and Ling Yue was dragged out of the main hall in an instant.

"The emperor spares his life—the emperor spares his life—" As Ling Yue wailed, bloodshot saliva snaked down from the corners of her mouth and trickled down her cyan palace chest, leaving a dark mark.

The sound of begging for mercy kept getting quieter, and the sound of wooden sticks hitting the flesh and skin sounded outside the hall, which made Jiang Ning's heart beat in horror.

The teacup in Mu Jingzhao's hand fell to the ground instantly, making a muffled sound, he turned his head to look at Shen Qingrong, his smile was still gentle, "Since the queen doesn't know how to discipline her subordinates, then I will discipline it for you." ”

Shen Qingrong Shi Ran got up and saluted Mu Jingzhao, "If the subordinates don't listen to discipline, it's a dereliction of duty on the part of the concubine." She turned her head to look at the palace people in the hall, and said unhurriedly: "In this case, this palace is here to teach you the rules." ”

(End of chapter)