Chapter 197 It's like a lifetime away from this sight
Yuchi Gong walked closer step by step and looked directly at the woman, his heart beating faster.
The woman looked at him quietly with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes. Her eyes were a little confused, and she looked a little pitiful. She was as weak and helpless as a wandering orphan, and as lonely as if she was isolated from the world.
The sight of him felt like a lifetime ago.
At this moment, I couldn't be happier.
The darkness in Yuchi Gong's heart was swept away, and he looked at the woman happily.
She is still alive, alive and well, really alive.
Moreover, she is his in the palace...
Speaking of which, when Yuchi Gong came back from the prison and met Yang Zhixu, he was full of rage and had nowhere to vent his murderous intent.
He walked forward quickly and issued orders one after another to immediately arrest the people Yang Zhixu had confessed to, seal up Wenxiang Tower, and bring all the courtiers who had contact with him for trial.
The deputy of the Department of Internal Security, Yan Ming, is Yang Zhixu Neiying. Once the various crimes are discovered, he will be executed. If his relatives and clan are involved, they will be severely punished.
Those who commit serious oversights will be punished immediately by demotion and investigation.
The Department of Internal Security will be purged from now on, and Hu Feifei will be appointed to take charge of the Department.
In the Yang family, except for one little child, all the members of the Yang family were executed!
After repeated suffering and torture, Yang Zhixu finally chose his son before he died, but he never thought about how his son would survive because he was still immature and the people behind the scenes were still there.
The previous dynasty revealed a bloody corner.
The bloody storm in the harem is about to begin.
When Yu Chigong arrived at Jinghong Hall, he walked in and was guided by his servants to the corridor of the side hall. There were two white lanterns hung on the door. For a moment, he was timid and unwilling to approach.
The servant opened the door to the side hall, and in the center stood a makeshift coffin with an open mouth and a circle of white candles swaying around it.
At that moment, Yuchi Gong was finally convinced that the little thief was dead, and that cunning, clever and clever woman was dead.
He hadn't even met that woman a few times, but she had caught his eye.
We had only known each other for a short time, but she had fallen into his heart unknowingly.
He has already realized that there may be some people in this world who can do it only for a few times, but they will never forget her throughout their lives.
He left so suddenly and unprepared, just like his own brother, which made him full of regret.
This woman who caught his eye for the first time, he didn't even have time to tell her that her little dimples were very beautiful, and every time she smiled, it was sweet to his heart.
The startling glimpse will never be forgotten, and from then on the youthful life flourishes.
It was his negligence that he should not have allowed her to enter the Jinghong Hall when she first entered the harem, which made everyone jealous.
No matter how smart she is, she can't resist the secret arrows coming from all directions when her foundation is still shallow and she doesn't understand the situation.
He vowed to uproot the person who harmed her and make the mastermind miserable, even if it turns the harem upside down.
So what if the anger is innocent, who is not innocent, not even the little thief?
A beauty is buried in a thin coffin, and the heaven is angry and all things mourn.
Yu Chigong was in a turbulent mood, his eyes were red, he passed the threshold and walked slowly in, his heart aching unbearably.
He stopped and raised his hand to lift the white cloth covering his face. His eyes suddenly opened wide and the pain suddenly stopped.
Yu Chigong's face was filled with shock. He pulled open the entire white cloth covering, raised his head and asked in surprise: "Who is she?!"
Where is the little thief?
The little eunuch outside was frightened by the murderous intent surrounding the emperor. When he heard this question, he hurriedly bent down and took two steps forward, and replied: "In my words, it's Wu Meiren."
"Is she Wu Meiren?" Yu Chigong looked down, completely confused and full of surprise.
If the person with this mean look is Wu Meiren, then who is the little thief?
Could it be that a fairy appears out of thin air?
This question stumped the little eunuch. She was Wu Meiren, the Wu Meiren who was favored by Lord Long Live and was well known throughout the palace.
Long live the Lord personally came to express condolences, why don't you recognize him?
In just a moment, thousands of thoughts flooded into Yu Chigong's mind. He subconsciously touched the moon-white pouch hanging on his waist, which contained a handkerchief.
It was only when he touched the confiscated fish handkerchief and felt the embroidery thread texture on it that he felt it became more real, proving that the little thief was not a dream of his own, but a real person.
Yuchi Gong thought of a possibility, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked urgently: "The master who died in the harem today was her, and no one else?"
The little eunuch was stunned, as if Long Live the Master's words meant that he wanted to kill his master.
He didn't dare to think too much and nodded hastily: "Yes, it's her, Miss Wu."
Yuchi Gong was stunned for a moment, then ecstasy surged in his chest.
He couldn't help laughing, then laughed again, and then laughed.
He said that the little thief was so thief, shrewd and cautious, and could run faster than a rabbit when in danger. How could he die inexplicably?
At that moment, Yuchi Gong was extremely happy. He was lucky that the little thief he admired was still alive and well somewhere.
The little eunuch was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and trembled.
He thought Long Live Master was crazy and smiled at a coffin. It was so scary. He was a slave of the Punishment Department, and they said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Fortunately, he was not a slave of Cangchen Palace.
After Yuchi smiled respectfully, he saw the person in the coffin from the corner of his eye, his smile froze, and he frowned and asked himself: "Who is this beauty Wu?"
The little eunuch thought he was the one asking the question, but he really didn't know how to explain it, but he had to answer.
He was sweating profusely and stammered some nonsense: "Wu Meiren, Wu Meiren is the master of Jinghong Palace."
Yuchi Gong frowned deeper, looked down at the people in the coffin, and then looked up at the layout of the side hall.
He suddenly understood that the kindness he had given to the little thief these days was all showing to the wrong person.
Yu Chigong felt unwell, both psychologically and physically.
He has never been so kind to a woman, either covertly or openly, all to express his joy.
But I never expected that it would be expressed to another person.
If he remembered correctly, the man in the coffin had seen him in Qunfang Hall. He tried to win over him, and acted in an ugly and ignorant manner. His face was full of stupidity and greed, which made him disgusted.
Remembering this, Yu Chigong felt even more uncomfortable.
He could no longer bear it and walked out of the side hall. He took out another plain handkerchief from his arms and wiped his hands and sleeves.
At this time, Yuchi Gong couldn't understand why he had mistakenly identified the little thief, and due to some strange combination of circumstances, he never knew her real name.
Don’t think about where the source is!
"Where is Zhang Defa!" Yu Chigong was in a good mood, but he could not hide his desire to peel off the slave's skin.
The palace attendants nearby quickly reported that Zhang Defa was at the main hall and was just escorting all relevant people to the main hall.
The Queen Mother is also there.
When Yuchi Gong heard this, he immediately walked away. After walking a few steps, he saw the slaves in charge of the punishment department escorting the slaves who were interrogating from various places towards Jinghong Hall.
He paused, and in such a good mood, he actually forgot about a huge problem.
He always thought that Wu Zhen's daughter was a little thief, but he didn't know the little thief's real name. Since she was drafted into the palace, she was busy with the political affairs of the previous dynasty, so he never set foot in the harem and never saw her once.
What would happen if she was released from the palace during the draft?
What if she leaves the palace and is betrothed and betrothed by her family?