After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

Wei Zhu hesitated for a long time before telling the reason.

Kangxi just snorted coldly after hearing this, "What unique clothes are worth remembering for so long? Why don't you forget to talk to your master about it when you come back?"

This means I don’t quite believe it.

Wei Zhu hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Those clothes are not that unusual, but they are the same color and style worn by the imperial concubine and the two young masters. They are very eye-catching among the crowd. The slave looked at them with surprise, and then thought of coming back to say Listen to Master."

"I have never seen other empresses and mistresses wear each other like this before." Cold sweat broke out on Wei Zhu's head.

Sure enough, he told a lie at the beginning, and then he had to use countless lies to cover it up.

After all, the crime of deceiving the emperor is not just talk.

I don’t know if his explanation is feasible.

Time passed by, and Kangxi didn't speak for a long time, even his posture remained unchanged.

He didn't say anything, so Wei Zhu could only keep leaning forward, with his head touching the ground, and waited for his words.

The process of waiting for trial was the most torturous. The longer it dragged on, the more unsure he felt. But Kangxi refused to give him a break, and his hands and feet couldn't help but become sore.

"That's all, you go down first." Finally, the voice of judgment came.

Wei Zhu almost cried with joy, "嗻."

Passed!

It's really dangerous.

With my sore and numb legs, I got up and retreated out with small steps.

Liang Jiugong didn't get Kangxi's signal and still stayed in the tent.

Waiting until Wei Zhu's footsteps faded away, he took a few steps forward and approached Kangxi.

"If that bastard Wei Zhu doesn't handle the errands given by Long Live properly, he will definitely cause trouble to you. I will go and teach him a lesson soon." Liang Jiugong looked at Kangxi's face and said tentatively.

Just asking people to go out would be a bit arrogant. Liang Jiugong was afraid that Kangxi would keep this in mind and have another attack later, but it was impossible to guard against it.

It's better to figure it out now, so that if something is really wrong, there's still time to remedy it.

After all, Wei Zhu was his apprentice and godson. No matter what, he had to find a way to help out, and it was not good to just ignore everything.

What's more, judging from his years of experience, Long Live Master may not be really angry this time.

If you know more clearly, you won't have to worry about that brat.

As expected, Kangxi's next words confirmed Liang Jiugong's thoughts.

"Do you think the clothes of the same color and style worn by the imperial concubine and the two children are my own?" Kangxi thought, his brows furrowed so hard he could kill a mosquito.

There should be some, the three of them have it, but he, the one who is the amma, doesn’t have it, so it doesn’t make sense.

A thoughtful person like the imperial concubine should not forget such an important thing.

Kangxi was lost in thought just now, thinking about this issue.

I even tried to contact my daughter to ask, but the connection was never successful.

This was not the first time that this situation had occurred, and Kangxi didn't think much about it. He directly changed his partner, turned around and asked Liang Jiugong.

"Uh..." Liang Jiugong, who was always considerate, was slightly stuck.

Unexpectedly, this matter was not what Wei Zhu was worried about. In fact, Wei Zhu had nothing to do with it.

He didn't even have time to let go of the thought, when another problem arose.

Still a difficult question to answer.

It doesn't matter whether the guess is accurate or not. What matters is whether the master is satisfied or not with his answer.

It is not easy to figure out the holy will.

Liang Jiugong cursed Wei Zhu in his heart. This time, he was trying to help the boy to get the truth, and he got himself involved.

If one of them couldn't answer the question well, the master and the apprentice would finish the game together.

"Huh?" Kangxi glanced at Liang Jiugong with a very oppressive gaze, "Why, is this question difficult to answer?"

Need to think about it for so long? Do you think I am being sentimental?

Kangxi's eyes became dangerous.

"It's not difficult. This slave doesn't need to think too much. He knows that the clothes of the same color and style must belong to you." Liang Jiugong explained hurriedly, "It's just that the slave is thinking that now that he is away from home, the imperial concubine may not I wish it was too high-profile.”

The first sentence suits Kangxi's wishes, and the latter sentence leaves some escape routes for himself.

If the imperial concubine was really unprepared, he would still have time to make amends later.

He wouldn't offend Kangxi now.

Liang Jiugong's calculation was clear and obvious.

As expected of the number one eunuch in the palace, his mind works very fast.

Kangxi thought for a while and found that this guess was quite in line with the imperial concubine's temperament.

"That's all, after I finish inspecting all the ministries, I will go back and ask the imperial concubine myself." Kangxi said.

He waved his hand again, signaling Liang Jiugong to retreat.

Seeing that he had passed the test in a fool's errand, Liang Jiugong did not dare to stay longer. After exiting the imperial tent, he hurried to Wei Zhu's residence.

"You bastard, you think you and I are living too peacefully, so you know how to tease me." Liang Jiugong swung his fly whisk, rolled it into a whip shape, and whipped it on Wei Zhu's body.

"Hey~" Wei Zhu didn't expect his master to attack as soon as he came in, and received a solid blow.

Amid the shock and pain, he couldn't hold back his voice.

"Grandpa Wei, what's wrong with you?" Wei Zhu was considered a high-ranking figure in the imperial court, so naturally there were people who wanted to fawn over him.

Hearing him screaming in his own residence, the young eunuch passing by outside thought something was wrong, so he came up to ask with concern.

Unexpectedly, his greeting only added fuel to the fire.

Liang Jiugong pointed at Wei Zhu with his fly whisk and said sarcastically, "Grandpa Wei? How can you be called grandpa with your virtues? What kind of little bastard is so short-sighted? Call him in and let me take a look."

Liang Jiugong thought angrily, he was trying to protect this kid in front of his master, and almost got himself involved, but it turned out that it was good for him, and he was showing off his grandpa's money outside.

"Why don't you move? Go and call my great-grandson in." Based on seniority, he called Grandpa Wei Zhu, isn't he his great-grandson.

Wei Zhu smiled carefully and said, "Master, how dare I call myself a master in front of you? This is them..."

Liang Jiugong became impatient and interrupted him with an angry scolding, "Go!"

Wei Zhu was so frightened that she didn't dare to be careless anymore, so she hurriedly opened the door.

The man outside the door knew something was wrong when he heard Liang Jiugong's voice, so he took a few steps back and wanted to leave.

As a result, Wei Zhu happened to catch him as soon as he opened the door.

How could he let him slip away so easily? Wei Zhu reached out and grabbed the collar of the back of his neck and carried him to Liang Jiugong.

"Oh, Grandpa Liang, I didn't hear anything." As soon as the man was released, he knelt down in front of Liang Jiugong as if he were boneless. His face was full of sincerity to prove his innocence, but he was just short of snot and tears.