At the end of the morning, the imperial chariot and the guard of honor in the East Palace left. Mu Anzhi, who had always been close to gods and ghosts, was even more deserted and lonely today. The hem of his robe was rolled up by the shuo wind, and Mu Anzhi's expression seemed to be even more lonely and cold than this three-nine shuo wind.
Xu Langzhong, who originally thought there would be a fierce battle, secretly wiped the sweat in his heart. His Majesty and Donggong quickly concluded the Taiping Nunnery case, which was tantamount to giving peace of mind to all the officials in the court. Xu Langzhong glanced at Zheng Langzhong, Zheng Langzhong's
But his eyes fell on the third prince who was walking in front against the wind.
"What are you looking at?" Mr. Xu nudged Mr. Zheng lightly with his elbow.
Mr. Zheng didn't say anything, and he couldn't seem to explain his current state of mind. He saw a red-robed official jumping up and running after him. Looking at his unruly posture, he knew it was Tang Mo, the second young master of the Tang family.
Tang Mo is now working as an errand in the Ministry of Punishment, and the errand has nothing to do with Mu Anzhi. No one in the Ministry of Punishment dares to let Tang Mo get involved in the Taiping Nuan case. Tang Mo probably knows only a little about the case. However, Tang Mo has had a good relationship with Mu Anzhi since he joined the Ministry of Punishment, and he usually works with Mu Anzhi.
Mu An's closeness is as close as it was yesterday.
Tang Mo chased Mu Anzhi away, and Zheng Langzhong's somewhat unclear mood suddenly became clear like a glass mirror brushed by a handkerchief. Yes, the prince's demeanor is indeed extraordinary. Today, the case of Taiping'an was settled, and the court situation came to an end.
To discuss, or to eliminate such a huge storm, we can talk about the case of Taiping Nunnery. Whether the victims who were cursed by the nightmare and the dangers hidden behind Taiping Nunnery were buried deep in the ground with the treatment of the Supreme Father and his son today, and then
There is no time to reveal.
The situation in the officialdom was unpredictable, and Zheng Lang's inner affection for the prince gradually dissipated with the cold wind blowing on his face.
Exhausted from these days of continuous interrogations, Dr. Zheng silently followed a large number of officials outside the palace.
Xu Lang let out a long sigh in his heart. He glanced at the figures of the Tang Dynasty Prince Consort and his eldest son Tang Mu in front of him, and raised his feet to follow Lang Zheng's steps.
Tang Mo's duck-like "Third Cousin" finally made Mu Anzhi stop and turn around. Tang Mo jumped up and down to catch up, panting a little, "Third Cousin, you are walking so fast, I can't even catch up."
"Why are you following me?" This little idiot doesn't know what Taiping'an is all about.
Tang Mo coughed twice and tried his best to produce a normal voice, "I'll go to the Ministry of Justice with you. I've been drinking medicine at home these days. My mother said that I'll be fine in three to five days. It's been five days and I'm still like this.
"Ajian said my voice won't get better in a year or two." Tang Mo said and resumed his duck voice.
Mu Anzhi couldn't help curling up his lips in anger, and walked out of the palace and asked Tang Mo, "Did you change your voice?"
Tang Mo nodded, "My eldest brother didn't act like this when he changed his voice. Third cousin, you didn't look like me when you changed your voice. I don't dare to speak with such a voice."
Mu Anzhixin said, that's because we don't talk as much as you.
Tang Mo muttered to Mu Anzhi about recuperating at home, and then asked Mu Anzhi about Taiping Temple. Mu Anzhi said, "You'd better go home and continue drinking the medicinal soup. The imperial doctor's medicine is still somewhat effective."
"I won't drink anymore. I'm tired of drinking. My cousin and I are going to work as errands in the Ministry of Justice." As he said that, he stood beside Mu An's car, smiling as if he wanted to ride in the car.
Tang Mo had a strange temper. Ever since he got a job, he would not ride in a car. Indeed, for a fifth-grade official, riding in a car would be a sign of entrustment. Tang Mo didn't know much about the affairs of the court, but he was very particular about the rules.
So now he always rides a horse when going out, and refuses to sit in his own carriage. But he has been pampered since he was a child, and he has never experienced the hardships of early morning, not to mention the hot summer and cold winter. Tang Mo survived for several days and finally found a horse.
I found a great way to ride a car!
Because he and Mu Anzhi were from the same yamen, he came to ride on Mu Anzhi's carriage in the morning.
Mu Anzhi thought about his current situation, fearing that only this little idiot who didn't understand anything would treat him the same as in the past.
The two of them were about to get in the car when they saw a palace car galloping up the palace road in the distance. The horses' hooves raised cold dust and ash, and the carriage shook violently due to the speed. There was still a sound when the horse stopped.
, the jade ornaments and golden tassels on the front of the carriage were fluttering, and the door was opened from the inside. First, a middle-aged maid in blue came out, and then she supported a young man, and a woman with gray hair in the palace dress of the princess slowly stepped out of the carriage.
This woman's temples were half white and her appearance was old. Even with Mu Anzhi's photographic memory, he could not remember which official in the court this woman was. This could only mean that Mu Anzhi had never seen this woman before.
but……
Mu Anzhi's eyes fell on the phoenix bird on the lintel and the fluttering golden tassels. This was a carriage driven by the princess. No one other than the princess was allowed to use it. His eyes swept over the woman's princess dress and the hair on her temples.
As he walked, he found that among the princesses in the capital, there was only one he didn't know, and that was Princess Xinwang, who was married to the prince of Nan'an.
What's more, Mu Anzhi looked at the young man with firm features and eyes. Even though he had seen little of him, he knew that this was Prince Huanlihu, the eldest son of the Marquis of Nan'an.
King Xin passed away before Jinshang ascended the throne. He was extremely prominent before and after his death, but he was not loved by Jinshang. Even after Jinshang ascended the throne, he deposed King Xin from the title of King Xin on the grounds that he was not the direct descendant of King Xin. This man was married early and became the heir apparent of the Marquis of Nan'an.
Mu Anzhi had never met Madam's Princess Xinwang, but he occasionally mentioned from the palace people that Princess Xinwang was so charming that she crowned the imperial capital.
The old luster has been obscured by the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, or perhaps only the straight spine and the sharp light in the eyes are still the same as before.
Princess Xin Wang only glanced at Mu Anzhi and Tang Mo, and then walked towards Zong Zhengling, the Crown Prince of Chu. The Crown Prince of Chu was startled at first, and then looked surprised, apparently remembering this princess who had not been seen for a long time.
, the Crown Prince of Chu was about to say hello, Princess Xinwang said immediately, "I, Mu Qingming, Princess of Xin'an, today sued Zhou Cai, the inner chamber of the palace, for cursing me with witchcraft. I dare to ask Uncle Chu in the name of Zong Zhengling, if I dare."
Accept this from me!"
After the early court dismissed, those who walked in front according to the rules were all high-ranking officials of the court. At this time, the eyes of the six ministers and nine ministers of the imperial court, the royal family members, Mu Anzhi, and the second prince all fell on Zong Zhengling, the crown prince of Chu.
On the body.
Including the frosty face of Nan'an Hou Shizi.
Nan'an Hou Shizi forced out a smile, strode forward, and scolded his eldest son, "Your mother is sick and confused. Why don't you try to persuade her instead of letting her come out and make mischief?"
Huan Li took half a step forward to block his father's face. His voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by everyone. "My mother has been practicing in the Buddhist hall. She has never asked a doctor for medicine, and she has never been confused. Father, my mother does not care about the world of mortals. Instead, she
I was harmed by others, and my father should work together to find out the truth and give my mother justice."
Huan Li was taller than his father, with handsome features and a body as green as a bamboo. He had the delicacy and thinness of a young man, and his eyes were cold and unyielding.
Nan'an Hou Shizi suddenly became furious and swung his palm towards him.
Huan Li stepped back, but the Hu family was established with force. Nan'an Hou Shizi slapped Huan Li on the face with a sharp slap. Huan Li staggered from the slap, and blood suddenly flowed from the corners of his lips.
However, Huan Li just wiped the blood from the corners of his lips coldly, took a step forward and stood back to where he was.
Princess Xin'an's eyes were filled with blood, her voice was broken, and she shouted angrily, "Prince Chu!"
The Prince of Chu was nearly sixty years old, and the sideburns exposed outside his lacquered official hat were half white. His round face was now full of smiles and turned into a solemn one. His slender eyes looked at Princess Xin'an and asked, "
Do you take what the princess says seriously?"
"It's true!"
"As a Zong Zhengling, I am in charge of the clan's rituals. Since the princess has a complaint, I will accept the princess's case!" Chu Shizi said, "The princess is in danger in Nan'an Marquis Mansion. Should the princess move to another place?
Or should I arrange another place for the princess to live?"
The Prince of Nan'an Hou said, "Your Majesty Chu, this is an internal matter in my Nan'an House. Please allow me to handle it myself. If there is someone in my mansion who really wants to harm the princess, I will not let the princess suffer any injustice."
"
Chu Shizi sighed, "The princess is a noble daughter of the clan, and she personally sued the Zhou family for murdering her. This is not a matter for the prince's family."
Princess Xin'an said, "I need the clan to protect my safety, I need my son to be by my side, and I want His Highness the Third Prince to personally interrogate my murder!"
Chu Shizi said, "The first two things are based on the princess's words, but the latter one is really not something that an old minister can decide."
Princess Xin'an stared straight at Mu Anzhi, but Mu Anzhi did not immediately agree, "I am on duty in the Ministry of Punishment, and the affairs of the princess should be handled by the clan government. Although I have good intentions, I am afraid it is against the rules."
Princess Xin'an sneered, "If your highness still wants to find out the truth behind the nightmare curse on the third prince's concubine, I advise your highness to take my case."
The wind was blowing in and out, and from time to time it would hit the face with fine snowflakes. The ice and snow stained the clothes, hats and eyebrows, and hovered far above the palace complex, like pieces of mist intertwining together.
Mu Anzhi's gaze penetrated the ice and snow, and he said clearly, "Okay."
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