Li Wenjian walked out of the Spring Garden and met Feiyu who came in a hurry.

Fei Yu touched his head and asked tentatively, "Did Your Highness remember by mistake?" I've been looking for a long time, but there is no deed of title on the bookcase. ”

Li Wenjian's face did not change color, his heart did not beat, and he said casually "oh": "Maybe somewhere else." ”

After a pause, he commanded, "Let the shepherd come back to me." ”

Fei Yu asked him, "Are you still looking for the deed?" ”

Li Wenjian strode forward: "No need. ”

Li Wenjian returned to the study and continued to look at the books on the desk. After turning a few pages, there was a footstep outside the corridor approaching quickly, it was the return of the pastor.

"Your Highness." He called through the door.

Li Wenjian spoke: "Come in." ”

Mu Gui entered: "Your Highness looking for me?" ”

Li Wenjian turned another page of the book and lifted his eyelids: "Those who are traitors and ghosts don't have to stay in the East Palace anymore." ”

Being able to serve by Li Wenjian's side for so many years, Mu Gui is naturally a flexible person, and with a little brain, he can guess who he is talking about: "Yes, my subordinates will do it." ”

Li Wenjian squinted against the light and said, "Seal her mouth." ”

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Zhao Yu returned to the house, washed his face with water, and suddenly felt extremely relaxed, as if he had not been affected by Poria cocos' nonsense. If it was in the past, hearing these words, she would inevitably be secretly sad for a long time. But not today, those grievances, embarrassments and pathos seemed to pour out of her body along with her tears.

She doesn't like to cry, because crying is the most useless thing in the world.

Neither can life and death be flesh and bones, nor can it solve difficulties and break through, but can only expose its cowardly nature.

Zhao Yu has never been a weak woman.

She closed her eyes slowly, her head heavy and her consciousness a little blurry.

The wrist that had just been held by Li Wenjian was faintly hot, and she held the wrist with her other hand to cool down, but the warmth seemed to emanate from her bones, and she couldn't dispel it at all.

By the time Zhao Yu woke up, it was already the next morning.

It was not early, Lianzhou and they went to work, and the house was quiet. There was a bowl of porridge and some steamed buns on the table, which was the breakfast that Lianzhou brought back to her.

She was so hungry that she ate two bites at will after freshening up, and then she heard a commotion outside, she curiously walked to the window and looked out, Poria was crying and running, and several palace maids were chasing her.

Because she was far away, Zhao Yu couldn't really hear what she said, only heard her hoarse voice shouting "Auntie, auntie" or something.

She thought that Poria was messing with Mama Chen again, and was about to close the window, but she saw several palace maids pulling Poria to the lake, and one of them twisted her hand, and pressed her head into the lake repeatedly with one hand.

These palace maids were ordered to come to get people, but they didn't expect that there were palace maids in the East Palace who were so arrogant, and they openly howled for help without any rules, without half a rule.

They were determined to torture her, so that she would have a long memory and know what it meant to be a proper manner.

So he pressed her head into the water and let her flutter and struggle.

Poria didn't eat in the morning, she was beaten, and she suffered a great change, and how much strength was left there.

But after a few struggles, he couldn't move anymore.

Begging feebly.

Only then did several palace maids set her up and escort her away.

Zhao Yu watched this farce in amazement, and walked outside the door, only to see them cut Poria's hands back, pushing her in the direction of the palace bureau.

Zhao Yu was full of doubts, and Lianzhou and Bing Tao, who had returned from work, came from afar, and the two of them were talking with their heads down, with a smile on their faces that could not be hidden.

Lianzhou turned his head, looked at Zhao Yu who was standing in front of him, his eyes lit up, he trotted towards her, and said excitedly: "Sister A, have you heard?" Mama Chen is finished. ”

"Finished?" Zhao Yu suppressed the surprise in his heart and looked at the lotus boat in puzzlement.

"Today, someone from the palace bureau suddenly came and took Mama Chen away." Mama Chen was taken away, which was so happy, Lianzhou couldn't help but applaud: "She has listed more than a dozen crimes." ”

After a long time, Zhao Yu slowly turned sideways and helped the beauty to sit down, his fingers tightly grasping the wooden armrest, and he did not answer for a while. At this moment, why was Mama Chen suddenly arrested?

She was worried that Mama Chen was guilty of more than a dozen crimes, and she offered beauty to Jiang Jin.

If this matter is exposed, Zhao Yu doesn't know how to end it.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that her face was not good, Lianzhou seemed to have a sad face, and asked with concern.

Zhao Yu shook her head, she tried to distinguish from the expressions of Lianzhou and Bing Tao, they didn't seem to know anything, and this matter has not been revealed for the time being.

Bing Tao gloated: "You didn't see how majestic the people of the Palace Bureau were, and they wanted to escort Mama Chen away with the evidence of the crime, and she opened her mouth to shout that she was wronged, and they cut off her tongue." ”

Zhao Yu listened to Bing Tao's words, looked at the shadows of the swaying branches and leaves in the courtyard, and his expression changed suddenly: "The tongue is cut." ”

"My sister has been under Mama Chen since she first entered the palace......" Lianzhou was worried that Zhao Yu would be sad, and gently shook Bingtao's sleeve and motioned her to stop talking.

Zhao sat in the shadow of the tree, hanging his head, and sat for a long time.

She didn't have any pity for Mama Chen, if she didn't want to get out of the palace alive, if she didn't miss her grandmother, she would have wanted to peel her skin and cramp and die together.

Mama Chen's fall is the ending she is happy to see.

Before he died, his tongue was cut off, and he could no longer speak.

"It's fine." Zhao Yu calmly coaxed the lotus boat, and while he was happy, he was also a little dazed.

Yesterday, Poria just made a big speech in Fangchun Garden, and today Mama Chen suffered, and easily solved the troubles that had plagued her for many years and the hatred that had nowhere to vent.

Is it a coincidence?

Mama Chen was executed the night that she was taken away, and the matter was very big, and almost everyone in the East Palace knew about it.

Mama Chen has been in the Huanyi department for many years, and she is harsh, flattering to the superiors and beating and scolding the subordinates at every turn, which has long caused everyone to be dissatisfied. Since Poria entered the palace, she has even connived at her to make waves in Huanyi.

The people from the palace bureau investigated deeply, and even found out the two life accounts in Mama Chen's hands.

Therefore, as soon as she died, almost everyone in the Huanyi place applauded.

The new head of the palace came to work the next day, and she was a very amiable person, and it is said that she had worked in the queen's palace before. When he came that day, he got rid of the old system and re-established the rules, which was very popular.

Even Bing Tao, who has always been complaining, is full of praise for her.

It takes a very complicated process for palace people to discuss crimes, especially capital crimes, and there are many cumbersome steps from the palace bureau to the internal service province.

But Mama Chen died from conviction to death, only one day. She had her tongue cut off before she died, and everything was burned after her death, and Poria was expelled from the palace.

It's so fast, it's staggering.

With the death of Mama Chen and the departure of Poria, the old affairs of Zhaoxing in Jiang Jin's mansion were completely buried.

Zhao Yu is not a self-inflicted amorous person, but thinking about it, her heart can't help but beat violently.

"Sister Ayu." Lianzhou lifted the hem of her skirt, trotted into the house, and smiled at her, "Bai Yu is here." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment. When she heard this name again, she felt a sense of trepidation as if she was in a different world.

She had been looking forward to meeting him, but when she heard that he was really coming, she suddenly became scared in her heart.

After this, they may not see each other again.

"Sister?" Seeing that she was distracted, Lianzhou reminded her.

Retracting her thoughts, she squeezed out a smile towards Lianzhou: "I know, I'll go right away." ”

Only then did Lianzhou laugh: "Go quickly, it looks like he's been here for a while, don't let him wait for a long time." ”

Zhao Yu nodded, and Lianzhou closed the door and went out.

Zhao sat in the room for a while before opening the box and taking his shoes out.

It takes a lot of courage to take this step.

The white elm stood under the osmanthus tree.

The spring breeze blew the green tree tops, and many tender green branches and buds appeared, and the sunlight sprinkled through the dense leaves, and the broken gold floated on him like a broken gold.

It has an unknown floral scent.

Zhao Yu stood on the steps, watching his figure suddenly be shaken, in a trance, and took a deep breath before slowly walking towards him.

An Xuzhi saw the spring breeze blowing her skirt, even the jinghai plain skirt was seductive.

Zhao Yu is a treasure hidden in the East Palace, a treasure that only he knows.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips couldn't help but turn up.

"White Elm." Zhao Yu squeezed out a smile and walked over to him, his voice gentle: "I've kept you waiting." ”

An Xuzhi's eyes fell on her face: "I didn't wait long. Where did you go some time ago? I've been here several times, and they've said you're not there. ”

Zhao Yu said casually: "I went to the Anguo Mansion to serve the old man." ”

An Xu Zhi was stunned.

Zhao Yu didn't want to elaborate on the events of that time, for fear that he would ask, so he hurriedly diverted the topic: "When will you leave, are you leaving?" ”

The corners of An Xuzhi's lips drooped, he was looking forward to this southern tour, but he was vaguely uneasy.

The restlessness is as dense as a cow's hair, and it doesn't come from nowhere.

"The day after tomorrow." The Way of Anxu.

Zhaoyu lowered his eyelids, a sour feeling opened in his heart, and handed him the package in his hand.

She resisted the urge to cry, curled her lips, and smiled at him: "I made you a pair of shoes." ”

An Xuzhi's gaze fell on the burden handed over by Zhao Yu, and joy jumped into the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"You made it yourself?" He laughed.

Zhao Yu blinked and nodded: "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch you off and stay up for two nights." ”

He looked down at his old shoe on his foot, which had a burnt hole in the back, revealing the cotton thread that was not very tightly tied. Blame the embarrassment.

He was about the same size as Bai Yu and could wear his clothes, but the shoe size was not suitable. His shoe size is huge, and it is difficult to find one in the palace that is the same size as his. The pair on his feet was still hard to find when he first met Ah Yu.

It was worn for many years, and later Bai Yu specially asked people to order shoes for him from the Shuanggong people. But he was used to wearing them, and the new shoes were far from being soft and fitting, so he didn't bother to change them.

Ah Yu mentioned to make him a pair of shoes.

But he knew that the Huanyi Office was busy with affairs, and he couldn't bear her to work hard, so he politely refused.

The boy was overjoyed.

"I will definitely take it with me, cherish it and love it." An Xu Zhi blurted out and looked at Zhao Yu's eyes, his eyes full of heat.

Zhao Yu pursed his lower lip and gently tugged the corners of his mouth: "Fool, shoes are for wearing." ”

The smile on An Xuzhi's lips couldn't be suppressed, this was the first pair of shoes Ah Yu made for him, and he was reluctant to step on it and let it be stained with a little dirt and mud.