Chapter 197 This meeting feels like a lifetime ago
Yuchi Gong walked closer step by step, looking straight 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 being isolated from the world.
The moment I saw him, I felt like I was a lifetime away.
At this moment, I am overjoyed.
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 hurried forward 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.
Serious oversight crimes will be strictly punished and immediately demoted and investigated.
The Department of Internal Health 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 child, they will be 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 Yuchi Gong 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, but he was timid and unwilling to approach for a moment.
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 intelligent woman was dead.
He had never seen that woman, but she caught his eye.
We had only known each other for a short time, but we had fallen into his heart unknowingly.
He has already realized that there may be some people in this world who can do it just 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 never had 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 is chaotic.
It was his negligence that he should not have allowed her to enter the Jinghong Hall when she first entered the harem, and she was jealous of everyone.
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? The little thief is not innocent?
Burying a beauty in a thin coffin makes the world feel angry and mournful.
Yuchi Gong's emotions were turbulent, his eyes were red, he passed the threshold, and walked slowly in, his heart ached 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 intention 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."
"She is Wu Meiren?" Yu Chigong looked down, completely confused and filled with surprise and doubt.
If the person with this mean toad look is Wu Meiren, then who is the little thief?
Could it be that it is a mirror, a fairy, or a fairy that appears out of thin air!
This question stumped the little eunuch. She was Wu Meiren. She was favored by Lord Long Live and was known to everyone in the palace.
Long Live 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.
Only when he touched the confiscated fish handkerchief and felt the embroidery thread texture on it did he feel more real, proving that the little thief was not just a dream, but a real person.
Yuchi Gong thought of a possibility, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned around and asked urgently: "The master who died in the harem today is her, and no one else?"
The little eunuch was stunned for a moment. He seemed to want to kill his master when he said this.
He didn't dare to think too much and nodded hastily: "Yes, it's her, Miss Wu."
Yuchi Gong was stunned for a moment, and then his heart burst into ecstasy.
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, Yu Chigong 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. 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 being asked, but he really didn't know how to explain it, but he had to answer.
He was sweating profusely and stammered nonsense: "Wu Meiren, Wu Meiren is the master of Jinghong Hall."
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 been treating the little thief these days was all due to the wrong person.
Yu Chigong felt a discomfort, both psychologically and physically.
He has never been so kind to a woman, either covertly or overtly, all to express his joy and expectation.
But I never expected that it would be expressed to another person.
If he remembered correctly, he had met the man in the coffin at 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, Yu Chigong 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 couldn't hide his desire to peel off the slave underneath.
The palace attendants nearby quickly reported that Zhang Defa was in 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 more 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, and 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 should we do if she is released from the palace during the draft?
What if she is betrothed and betrothed by her family after leaving the palace?