Chapter 236 Is it you who threw out this inkstone?
Chapter 236 You threw this Mo Yan away, right?
"I owe you this matter. Don't worry, I will let you see the miserable fate of An Bingshan in your lifetime. Please tell me what happened during this period and why you are so weak.
?" Yao Mowan asked Mingyu with worried eyes.
"Going back to your Majesty, during the time when your Majesty and Prince Su were on a mission to Loulan, Concubine Li somehow persuaded the emperor to regain the favor of the emperor. The first thing Li Concubine did after being favored was to settle the score with the slave. The slave did not
He asked An Bingshan to transfer the slave to another position. By some mistake, the slave was transferred to the refining pharmacy. Perhaps it was fate. Although the slave escaped Li Fei's revenge, something big happened to An Bingshan in the refining pharmacy.
Something went wrong with the second refining of the elixir, and the palace ladies who tested the elixir died one after another. Even those of us who were responsible for refining the elixir were infected with the cold poison. In order to prevent this matter from reaching the ears of the emperor, An Bingshan not only sent those
The palace maid who tested the medicine was quietly transported out of the palace and buried. Even we were banned. We were not allowed to leave the alchemy without his permission. Mingyu knew that he was about to die soon. He originally wanted to fight An Bingshan, but An Bingshan was afraid of the cold poison.
If you don't even enter the alchemy, this servant has no chance to do anything..." Mingyu burst into tears and choked up the truth.
"How dare An Bingshan kill people like this! Mingyu, don't worry, within ten days, I will avenge Hongmei and those innocent palace ladies, leaving An Bingshan unable to survive or die. As for you, don't go back again.
Come on, Yin Xue, send her away from the palace for medical treatment." Yao Mowan roared harshly, her voice as cold as ice.
"Mingyu thanks the empress for her kindness, but Mingyu cannot leave the alchemy. An Bingshan will send someone to count the number of people every day. If he discovers that the slaves are missing, he will definitely alert the snake, which will not be conducive to the empress's actions." Mingyu looked at Yao Mowan gratefully.
, but rejected her kindness.
"But if you go back, you will definitely die!" Seeing how skinny Mingyu was now, Yao Mowan said with heartache.
"In the final analysis, I still owe Hongmei my life. It is not a pity for me to die. As long as I can see An Bingshan's death, I will die in peace." Mingyu's eyes were determined. Yao Mowan knew that she could not convince Mingyu.
, and had no choice but to order Yin Xue to send Mingyu back.
This night, Yao Mowan stayed up all night...
The next day, when Yao Mowan dragged her tired body out of the inner room, she saw Ting Yue running in in a hurry,
"Empress, it's not good. Prince Su is clamoring to go to the emperor to read a copy of An Bingshan. Now Yin Xue is stopping him. I'm afraid he won't be able to stop him anymore." When Ting Yue said this, Yao Mowan suddenly became energetic.
He strode out of Guanju Palace and reached the east wing.
"Stop! You...ah-" Just when Yao Mowan opened the door, he saw a black thing rushing towards him. Before Yao Mowan could react, he felt a dull feeling on his forehead.
Pain, followed by darkness and unconsciousness.
Seeing Yao Mowan lying on the ground with his face covered in ink, Ye Junqing and Yin Xue immediately stopped fighting and walked over timidly.
"Yin Xue, you threw this inkstone away, right?" Ye Junqing mumbled. Yin Xue said nothing, looking down at Ye Junqing's palms stained with ink.
"Uh..." Ye Junqing subconsciously withdrew his hands into his sleeves, with a pale look on his face.
In front of the bronze mirror, Yao Mowan crossed her legs on the dressing table, holding a white gauze wrapped in ice cubes in her jade hands and applying it lightly to her forehead.
"Left side, use force! Didn't the prince eat? He's not as strong as a woman." Looking at Ye Junqing's reluctant expression in the bronze mirror, Yao Mowan shook her head in disgust.
"Right, be gentle! It seems that the prince doesn't even need to eat tomorrow night's meal." Yao Mowan said bitterly.
"That's enough!" Ye Junqing held back his anger for a long time, and finally burst into anger.
"Who are you showing off to, Your Majesty? Shouldn't it be me, the girl who lay in bed for two hours before waking up after being knocked unconscious by you?" Yao Mowan held the white gauze in her hand and looked at Ye Ye with a look of resentment.
Jun Qing.
"I have already admitted my mistake. You can't hold on to this matter? Besides, I didn't mean it on purpose." Looking at Yao Mowan's aggrieved expression, Ye Junqing finally shrank.
"Only after the killing did he say it was not intentional. Did the prince think it was useful?" Yao Mowan disagreed.
"The problem is that you're not dead yet!" Ye Junqing was extremely speechless.
"Does the prince really want Mo Wan to die?" Yao Mowan asked with wide eyes.
"..." Ye Junqing suddenly felt that shutting up was the wisest choice at the moment.
After two hours, Ye Junqing finally understood the truth. The job of beating the back is really not done by humans, especially Yao Mowan. If you don't have strong endurance, you will definitely be pissed to death in the middle. Until late.
After the meal was over ten, Yao Mowan mercifully called for a halt.
"Does the prince really want An Bingshan to die?" Yao Mowan asked casually while holding the vegetables.
"I saw with my own eyes that he carried the bodies of five palace maids out of the palace. This eunuch is getting more and more outrageous! Is his life important and the lives of others insignificant?" Ye Junqing angrily rebuked.
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"Actually, if the prince wants to get rid of this eunuch, he can ask Mowan for help. He is a popular person in front of the emperor. Does the prince think the emperor will deal with it impartially?" Yao Mowan kindly reminded.
"Are you willing to take action against An Bingshan?" Ye Junqing turned to look at Yao Mowan and asked tentatively.
"The prince deliberately told Ting Yue to participate in the An Bingshan performance in front of the emperor, and then made such a big fuss, so that nothing is so difficult to guess." Yao Mowan smiled and looked at Ye Junqing, her eyebrows
Bend.
"No one likes women who are too smart..." Seeing that Yao Mowan had guessed what he was thinking, Ye Junqing's face suddenly turned red and he muttered. He admitted that all he did was just to attract Yao Mowan's attention.
, because Ye Junqing believed that as long as Yao Mowan took action, An Bingshan would have no way to survive.
My heart suddenly ached, yes, a woman who is too smart will only make people jealous!
"Uh... I didn't mean that..." Seeing Yao Mowan's silence, Ye Junqing immediately explained.
"Your Majesty is right. Women who are too smart are indeed annoying. Fortunately, Mo Wan doesn't expect anyone to like her." Yao Mowan responded coldly.
"This king..."
"If Mo Wan remembers it correctly, the prince seems to recognize Taoist Priest Juechen in Qingfeng Temple?" Yao Mowan changed the subject without giving Ye Junqing a chance to explain.
"That great stickman Juechen, why are you mentioning him?" Ye Junqing confirmed it, and even recognized it even after he turned into ashes. If it weren't for the fact that Juechen had a death-free gold medal from the late emperor in his hand, he would have beaten Juechen.
Looking for teeth everywhere.
"Evil people have their own evildoers. To deal with An Bingshan, Jue Chen is indispensable. Mo Wan will see him tomorrow night. This matter will be left to the prince. Mo Wan believes that only if the prince takes action, the guy will be obedient."
Yao Mowan's voice was very low, but it was extremely firm, leaving Ye Junqing no reason to refuse.
Until Yao Mowan stood up and left, Ye Junqing did not dare to say another word. On the other hand, Ting Yue on the other side began to clear the table in an extremely unfriendly manner.
"What are you doing? I haven't finished eating yet?" Ye Junqing raised his eyebrows and looked at Ting Yue.
"Tingyue is the empress's slave. After the empress has finished eating, Tingyue should clean up the table. Tingyue has no one else to do." Tingyue poured the food on the table into the water jug while she was talking.
"How could I be someone else?" Ye Junqing always thought that since he had lived in Guanju Palace for so long, he had become an indispensable part of Guanju Palace.
"I don't know if the prince is someone else's slave. I only know that a smart and considerate master like your empress will be liked by everyone." Ting Yue's words clearly meant that she felt sorry for Yao Mowan.