Sima Mingyu drank several cups of tea before suppressing his anger.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor just got furious in Yuxiu Palace. He dragged Concubine Su out and gave her forty strokes."
Sima Mingyu was startled.
Caihe poured her another cup of tea, raised her mouth to the sky, and said with contempt, "That Concubine Su didn't know her identity, so she dared to steal the imperial concubine's things. She thought she herself
You can really replace the imperial concubine. When the slave girl heard that the emperor went to Fengluan Palace, Long Yan was furious and punished the guards guarding Fengluan Palace. He also issued a decree that no one dared to step into Fengluan Palace again in the future.
Just behead them all."
Sima Mingyu got angry and slapped Cai He on the face.
Caihe was flattered and slapped on the horse's feet, and received a hot scratch on his ears. He even sniffed in grievance and said, "Mother."
"What's there to be happy about? It's been three months since that bitch died, and the emperor still can't let him go. What's there to be happy about? Bitch, bitch, damn bitch!" Sima Mingyu was filled with jealousy and hatred as if on fire.
Suffering so much, he suddenly turned his vicious eyes and glared at Caihe, "Where is the person I want you to find?"
Caihe was startled, "Waiting in the side hall!"
"Didn't you tell me earlier?" Sima Mingyu slapped Caihe again, knocking Caihe so dizzy that he knocked him against the door cabinet next to him.
"Your Majesty, calm down." Caihe knelt down, surprised and afraid of this moody queen.
"That Su Yuting, because she looks similar to a little bitch, doesn't take me seriously. You think of a way for me to see how she can never turn over. Her face looks exactly like Yin Xiaojian
As long as a person's face is not ruined for a day, the emperor will never be able to bear looking at her again."
"My slave knows."
"I took care of things perfectly. If something goes wrong, you will die."
"Yes, yes!"
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Chu Shen's fingers touched everything on the dressing table, touching the right side, and paused, "I remember, there is a comb here."
Those little maids in Fengluan Palace have all been replaced, and now those who remain here are all the queen's people.
Hearing this, the palace maid suddenly knelt down and said, "Fengluan Palace was robbed every night a while ago. They all said that it was the imperial concubine who had an immortal spirit and climbed up from below to take advantage of the things..."
Chu Shen turned his head and stared at her, "When did it happen? Did it happen recently? Why didn't you tell me?"
"The emperor is busy with state affairs, and the servants dare not disturb the emperor over such a trivial matter."
"Asshole!"
"My slave deserves to die, my slave deserves to die!"
"If anything happens again, please come back and notify me no matter how late it is."
"Yes. Yes!"
Chu Shen walked to the desk and took out a painting spread out on the table. The little one hated writing and reading the most. She usually didn't spend one-tenth of the time sitting in front of the desk as she did outside.
She seems to like this picture of autumn water and begonias very much.
He said it was a gift from the third sister and it had a good mood. She also asked him, does Begonia look like her?
He said it didn't look like it, he said she looked like a proud mushroom head.
She was so angry that she punched him, blaming him for telling the truth. He smiled and pulled her into his arms, kissing her so hard that she staggered around. She was having fun, but no one was there anymore. All of this was caused by him, who should she blame?
"Your Majesty, Commander Han would like to see you."
Chu Shen took the painting and walked around to sit behind the desk, "Let him come in."
"For your humble position, please see the Emperor."
"Han Su, is there any news?"
"Your Majesty, please have some tea." The palace maid lowered her head, and the hand holding the tea cup was shaking slightly. Just now, Long Yan was furious, and the lingering power was still there, so she couldn't help but not be afraid.
"Clang!"
"Plop!"
Half of the tea fell on Chu Shen's shirt, and half fell on the painting. It was too late to grab it.
"Your Majesty, please spare your life, Your Majesty, please spare your life." The little palace maid was so frightened that her face turned pale and she kowtowed.
"How unreasonable, you ruined Qin'er's favorite painting?" Chu Shenlong's eyes were wide-eyed, and his hand that was obsessed with painting was trembling slightly.
"Come here, come here!" Chu Shen shouted angrily.
"Your Majesty, calm down." Han Su hurriedly stepped forward to take the painting in his hand and help wipe it.
But this is a painting. If you touch the tea, the ink will be scratched. How can you repair it?
"Your Majesty." The guard rushed in through the door.
"Drag her out and kill her!" Long Yan was furious.
"Your Majesty, have mercy on me, Your Majesty, have mercy on me! I don't dare to do it anymore! I don't dare to do it anymore!" The little palace maid didn't know what kind of bad luck she had in her eight lifetimes. She was so frightened that she kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Han Su's hand wiping the painting was frozen in mid-air, and he suddenly turned his head and said, "Your Majesty, come here and take a look."
Chu Shen turned around and took a look, suddenly stunned.
"Okay, it's none of your business, please step back." Han Su waved his hand to the maid and guards.
Wait for a few people to exit.
Han Su and Chu Shen looked down at the painting and kept rubbing the water-stained area with their hands, "There are layers in the painting."
"Get the knife."
"Your Majesty." Han Su handed a thin dagger to his hand.
Chu Shen cut open the painting bit by bit.
A piece of silk as thin as a cicada's wings was pulled out from it, and it was gently rolled up to several feet long. A series of names were embroidered on the silk, clear and bright.
The two looked at each other and suddenly smiled.
"It really took no effort, Your Majesty. Where did this painting come from?" Han Su asked in surprise.
"It was given to Qin'er by the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"That's no wonder, no wonder!" Han Su high-fived and suddenly realized, "Wei Chen also found out that Lu Zhang had a lover who was the third girl of the prime minister's house. However, this third girl had always been weak and sick. When Wei Chen found out, the third girl had already
He died of illness. Wei Chen thought that the clues had been cut off and that the list would never see the light of day again. Unexpectedly, there was no way out but there was no way out and there was a bright future in every village. The third girl would actually sew the list into a painting and give it to the imperial concubine? But why did she?
Why don't you tell everything to the imperial concubine and go through such a big circle? Isn't her purpose of handing it over to the imperial concubine just to hand it over to the emperor?"
"The third girl has passed away. I'm afraid this mystery will have to be buried underground forever." Chu Shen smiled, "In any case, the list has been found. Make two copies of it and give it to the regent and the prince."
"Your Majesty, with this list, we can uproot the power of the old thief Sima both inside and outside the court. There will be no taboos anymore."
"I've been waiting for this day until I'm almost numb." Chu Shen's expression showed no hint of joy, but still contained a touch of sadness. He turned around and said, "Han Su, the prime minister's office has been hit one after another. I want you to
Come with me to see Prime Minister Yin."
"It's the Emperor."
"The matter of the list is very involved. We must do it well and prepare all the people we are going to deploy in advance so that they can perform their duties without making any mistakes."
"Yes, Your Majesty. I will assist the Regent and the Crown Prince to get this matter done."