Chu Ye ordered people to tie up Zhao Caibao and Chen Wenjin and lock them up in the palace. Outsiders did not know about it, but if Chen Wenjin accepted the order in the palace, this fig leaf about the royal secrets would be pierced.

I'm afraid this matter can no longer be solved.

For a moment, everyone in the Changshou Palace was in danger and couldn't help crying.

Chunying sighed, cleared her throat and read out the imperial edict:

"By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict: Chen Wenjin, the imperial censor, knew the law and violated the law. Wuzhao entered the palace. His behavior was wrong. He was demoted to a commoner and was never allowed to enter the capital. All his property in the palace was confiscated. His daughter Chen Lingyi was deposed as a concubine and was thrown into the cold palace. . Admire this!”

Chunying read out the imperial edict in one breath and asked: "Master Chen, do you have anything to say?"

Chen Wenjin's face was pale, and his voice was trembling as he said slowly: "The common people accept the decree and thank you!"

Zhao Caibao looked at Chen Wenjin in disbelief.

The man she loved, something like this happened, and he didn't plead for her at all. Isn't Shen Lance still Prince Rong? Not mentioned at all.

Chen Wenjin knew that the situation was over, and if he mentioned Shen Lance again at this time, he might implicate his grandson, so he kept silent and silently accepted the crime.

Chunying opened the palace door and ordered someone to untie Chen Wenjin.

Chen Wenjin took the imperial edict with both hands, his elegant face as pale as paper.

Chunying said: "Master Chen, the Za family ordered someone to take you out of the palace."

Chen Wenjin nodded.

Zhao Caibao watched Chen Wenjin walk out without looking back, and she couldn't help but scream: "Uh-huh!"

Chen Wenjin paused, but finally did not look back and followed Chunying's footsteps.

The heavy courtyard door closed, and Chunying gently raised her hand.

Zhao Caibao watched helplessly as the palace people who had served him for many years were killed on the spot one by one by the guards. Even Xuejian was not spared.

Xuejian's body fell heavily to the ground, and her big eyes were still open until she died, looking in the direction of Zhao Caibao full of reluctance and fear.

Zhao Caibao rolled his eyes and finally couldn't bear it and fainted.

The fiery red sunset reflected the blood all over the floor in the Palace of Longevity, slowly turning the palace into an inaccessible and ominous forbidden place.

The commander of the imperial guard picked up Zhao Caibao and threw it to his subordinates: "Send layman Qingyun to Chongming Temple."

The guard bowed his head.

The young Empress Dowager Zhao never imagined that she would end up becoming a monk and guarding the imperial mausoleum for Ni Ku after more than twenty years of glory since she was sixteen years old.

After Chu Ye finished handling some matters, he returned to the Duke's Mansion carrying Shang Fang's sword.

When Taohong saw Chu Ye entering the door, she hurried forward to greet him and said in surprise: "The young master led Qingmu to the Prime Minister's Mansion early in the morning. Did you go with the young master by mistake?"

Chu Ye paused slightly when he heard the words, pursed his lips and returned to Qingsongyuan.

He put the sword on the table, raised his hand and took off his official robe: "Baizhu, go check where Yu'er went."

A quarter of an hour later, Chu Ye, wearing a black brocade robe, sat quietly at the table.

He tapped the table with one hand and looked down at Baizhu, who had an unnatural expression on his face.

Bai Shu stood at the bottom, a little confused: "Master, Prince Yu is here, here"

Chu Ye tapped his fingers on the table and paused for a moment. He glanced at Bai Shu coldly and said softly: "Where is Yu'er?"

When Bai Shu heard Chu Ye's soft voice, sweat appeared on his face, and he carefully replied:

"Reporting to my master, Crown Prince Yu is currently in the room of Rong Yu, the oiran of the Kuan Pavilion in the north of the city."

After hearing this, Chu Ye stood up suddenly and walked out quickly with a cold face.

Bai Shu looked at the back of Chu Ye who had reached the courtyard gate in an instant, and couldn't help but sweat for Ning Yu.

Chu Ye drove quickly and soon arrived at the small restaurant.

At this time, the hall was full of people.

When everyone saw Chu Ye coming with a sword, they all stopped and looked at Chu Ye.

Chu Ye walked all the way to Rong Zhi's door.

The madam hurriedly ran up to the second floor, only to see that the noble Prime Minister's face was dark and his eyes were full of murderous intent, but for some reason he stopped in front of Rong Yu's door.

Chu Ye's right hand was pressed tightly on the sword at his waist, and his knuckles were turning white.

The Madam lowered her head and stared at the Prime Minister's hand, not daring to take a deep breath, fearing that the Prime Minister would draw his sword and kill him if he was unhappy.

Chu Ye's internal strength was amazing, and sounds that others couldn't hear were clearly heard at this time.

At this time, Ning Yu in the house did not know that Chu Ye was standing outside the door, so jealous that she almost wanted to kill someone.

She smiled, threw a peanut into her mouth, and asked lightly: "Is that all?"

Rong Yu gritted his teeth and looked at Ning Yu in disbelief: "Ning Yu, you tricked me into drinking, but what did you give me?"

Ning Yu blinked her moist eyes and said with a smile: "Why do you think Mr. Rong has such a question? From the moment we entered this house, we ate and drank the same thing."

Rong Yu's jaw tightened and he said bitterly: "Ning Yu, you treat me like a three-year-old!"

I didn't know what was going on, but while I was drinking with Ning Yu, I poured out everything.

As long as Ning Yu asked, he could not help but tell the truth. It was a secret matter that happened many years ago, and he told it as clearly as possible.

Thinking of this, Rong Yu couldn't help but become angry.

I originally thought that this young man was handsome and charming, so I teased him, thinking of raising a prostitute in Tiansheng. I didn't want to steal the chicken but instead get the rice, but he actually found out the truth.

He slapped the table and attacked Ning Yu.

"Ning Yu, you know too much!"

Today, Ning Yu knows a lot, and she must not let him walk out of this door alive.

Ning Yu was unprepared for Rong Yu's sudden attack. She held Dali Pill in her hand and screamed: "Rong Yu, you don't follow martial ethics."

Rong Yuqiji: This damn Ning Yu is so shameless.

He quickly slapped the pills out of Ning Yu's hand and said bitterly: "You are obviously drugging me with your bloody mouth."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Yu closed his mouth tightly again.

Ning Yu's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she smiled slyly: "Oh, this king?"

Rong Yu stopped talking and quickly attacked. The two of them exchanged several moves in an instant, and there was a crackling sound in the room.

The madam listened to the fierce fighting in the room, and sweat dripped from her forehead.

When Qingmu came back from the latrine, he saw Chu Ye kicking open the door and rushing in with a sword.

Aoki's face turned pale in shock: "Xiang Chu doesn't want it, Master, he didn't mean it!"

Ning Yu relied on her flexibility to jump up and down in the room when she suddenly heard a clang and the door shattered.

Chu Ye saw that Ning Yu's cheeks were slightly red, and she looked at him in a hurry with surprise and joy in her eyes, and then ran towards him without hesitation.

His heart was beating fast, and the anger he had just receded quickly like a tide, followed by a surge of tenderness.

The familiar breath poured into his nose. Ning Yu hid behind Chu Ye, grabbed his sleeve and said in surprise: "Master, why are you here?"

When Rong Yu saw Chu Ye approaching with his sword, he immediately retreated backwards.

He glared at Ning Yu fiercely, turned over, knocked open the window, and jumped off the second floor.

When Bai Shu downstairs saw him, he raised his feet and chased after him without Chu Ye's instructions.

Chu Ye turned around and grabbed Ning Yu's little hand that picked up the pills, and whispered: "What is Yu'er holding in her hand?"

At this moment, Qingmu pushed aside the old madam and stepped forward: "Xiang Chu, please don't blame the young master. He really didn't come to visit the brothel on purpose."

Chu Ye: "..."

Madam: "..."

Ning Yu: "..."

Come on, this stupid kid, this explanation is worse than no explanation at all.

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