[Wu Zetian colleagues] Wu Lingchun

It was completely dark.

The key to the palace gate has been unlocked, and the lanterns everywhere in the palace are also lit.

The moon hangs lazily in mid-air, and the radiance that falls is far from illuminating the path under her feet. Wan'er has to walk extra carefully so as not to trip over anything that might not be seen clearly on the ground.

Fortunately, the patrolling guards in the palace haven't been on duty yet... Otherwise, if they dared to walk across the market so aggressively after the palace ban, they would have been arrested and questioned long ago.

As Wan'er thought to herself, her steps stepped up even more frequently.

In the end, she did not learn the true identity of the "behind the scenes" from Du Suran.

Du Suran refused to speak, and Wan'er had no right to force her to speak.

Du Suran's silence made Wan'er more convinced of one thing, that is: the "black hand behind the scenes" is definitely not an ordinary person.It is very likely that it is an existence that Du Suran can't afford to provoke.

Since that person dared to lay a black hand on her, she could still drive the eunuchs in the palace to use her, Wan'er guessed that that person had absolutely no personal grudge against her——

She is a small low-level female official, and she can't compare to such a noble person in terms of personal grievances.

Your Excellency...

The nobles she has met are only a few: Empress Wu, Princess Taiping, Prince Li Hong, and He Lanminzhi?

Empress Wu and Princess Taiping are absolutely impossible.

If Empress Wu wanted to kill her, would she have to spend so much effort?

A decree was promulgated, and the eunuch who was in charge of the punishment rolled down the stick, and within a quarter of an hour, Wan'er died.

Princess Taiping is even more impossible.

As for Prince Li Hong, if he really did something against him, there was only one reason: she had listened to too many unfavorable words against him today, and he had lost all face in front of her, a little female official.

Moreover, the crown princess Pei's crime of taking off her hairpin to Empress Wu was rooted in hearing that Empress Wu punished a female history surnamed Pei.The time when the female Shi surnamed Pei was convicted was when Wan'er first made a splash with Empress Wu.

So, because of these two things, the prince hated her?

But Wan'er immediately denied this guess.

The crown prince is a gentleman, and Wan'er can tell from the few short encounters before, as well as the speech and behavior of the crown prince when he met Empress Wu and He Lanmin.

Moreover, the situation of the Crown Princess is still unknown, and the Crown Prince himself vomited blood again. How could he have time to take care of such a small person as himself?

So, it's He Lanminzhi?

No matter how you look at it, He Lanmin can't escape the suspicion.

Wan'er never regarded him as a good person.

A person who rapes, rapes, plunders, and does whatever he wants, and who probably hates Empress Wu for killing his mother and sister, has no chance against the supreme Empress Wu. easy!

From this point of view, He Lanminzhi's motivation is the strongest.

So here comes the question, how likely is He Lanminzhi to be able to drive at least four inner eunuchs in the palace to use him wholeheartedly?

This is the Tang Palace, the forbidden palace in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, not the time when the monarchy declined at the end of the Han Dynasty.

He Lanmin is not Wang Mang, nor is it Dong Zhuo or Cao Cao.

With Empress Wu's penetrating power and ability to control power, don't say that He Lanminzhi wants to imitate "Wang Mang's courtesy and virtuous corporal", if he shows the slightest sign of getting involved in the affairs of the palace, wouldn't he be strangled to death by Empress Wu?

Empress Wu is not Wang Zhengjun.

Wan'er was thinking so wildly, but she still couldn't figure out who the person behind it was.

And her feet have brought her to the front of a brightly lit palace——

This piece of palace is where the Taiji Palace is located, commonly known as "Xi Nei".And what Du Suran pointed out to Wan'er, the place where the emperor is most likely to stay, the Ganlu Palace, the sleeping palace, is within this towering gate.

At this moment, the key to the palace gate has just been released, and the soldiers who have been on patrol have not yet come up. The gate is empty, and there are no people around in the darkness.

Wan'er stood in front of the palace gate, looked up at the dragon relief above her head, and swallowed with difficulty.

So, is she really going to rush in through this door, and let the emperor of the Tang Dynasty know that she was "called" by him before?

If she really did that, what would be the result of what was waiting for her?

Wan'er felt that her throat was dry and astringent, no matter how many swallowing movements she made, it was so dry and astringent that she couldn't moisturize it.

Wan'er gritted her teeth, finally took a step, and walked towards the exquisite and majestic palace gate.

When she stepped into the door with one foot, Wan'er felt as if she was crossing the gate of hell.

Contrary to Wan'er's imaginary fortified barriers, except for the bright white candles inside the gate, compared with the darkness outside the gate, there is actually not much difference, they are all the same...empty.

Wan'er stood there in a daze, staring at the beast-like hall in front of her, forgot how to react for a moment.

She had no chance to stay in a daze any longer, a figure suddenly walked out of the hall whether intentionally or not.

The figure was thin, slightly arched, and the upper body was slightly curled up, as if he had been used to this situation for decades.

Before Wan'er saw this man's face clearly, she felt that this posture was very similar to Zhao Ying's usual posture she had seen before!

This appearance was tempered by years of careful service in front of the nobles. Among the servants, big and small, Wan'er has seen in these years, only Zhao Ying resembles it.

This guy is at the same level as Zhao Ying, the big inner supervisor?

Wan'er trembled instinctively, her feet moved back subconsciously.

She was once again fixed for life.

And at this moment, that figure had already noticed her existence.

It was like a tired old beast suddenly saw a weak animal, and in an instant, the aura of blood killing filled his whole body.

And in those half-cloudy eyes, there was an instant burst of hostility that made Wan'er shiver.

"Who is it!" The man shouted in a low voice.

Wan'er instinctively shivered again, biting her back molars hard, forcing herself to stand still.

She saw clearly the man in front of her——

He was a skinny inner eunuch who was nearly 50 years old, and he was wearing high-grade clothes, which showed his unusual status.

Seeing his appearance and the color of his clothes, Wan'er suddenly thought of the eunuch who lied about leaving Chengqing Palace and wanted to harm her.

Could that person be the one in front of him in disguise?

Then, the person in front of me is probably the real eunuch who is next to the emperor!

The eunuch's reaction was much faster than Wan'er's.

Then he shouted again: "Come on! Take it!"

From nowhere, two small inner eunuchs jumped out quickly, one on the left and the other grabbed Wan'er's arm, and pressed her to the ground.

Wan'er felt that her arms were about to be broken by these two people.

She grinned in pain and groaned twice in pain, her little face was about to touch the ground.

At the moment when her body was pressed hard, a strange moment flashed through Wan'er's mind——

Is she dazzled?

Why did she feel that someone in that hall was staring at her?

This feeling is too creepy.

While Wan'er was terrified, her strong desire to survive was aroused: "I want to see a saint! The biography of the saint—"

Her words were suddenly interrupted by a young voice.

"Luo Weng, what's the matter?" It was the voice of a man Wan'er didn't know.

Listen to that voice, the age will not be more than 20 years old.

And that "Luo Weng" didn't even look at Wan'er after hearing that voice, and there was a bit of a smile on his thin face.

"His Royal Highness King Yong!" He said, cupping his hands towards the owner of the voice.

King Yong!Li Xian!

There was a flash of inspiration in Wan'er's mind, and the mess in her mind seemed to have caught a thread...

"Father, have you rested?" Li Xian asked with a pleasant smile.

Without waiting for the eunuch surnamed Luo to answer, he said again: "Since this is the case, this king will not bother my father..."

Then she looked at Wan'er who was pinned to the ground by two little eunuchs: "Which palace is this little maid? Such an unruly thing! You should give me twenty Yeting sticks!"

Wan'er heard it clearly, and immediately took a deep breath.

What she was wearing was not the color of an ordinary "little maid"!

The place is brightly lit and looks like daylight. Li Xianchang is in the deep palace, can't he recognize the low-level female official's clothes on her?

Why did he say that on purpose?

Is it...

Wan'er really felt that if she continued like this, there would be only one way for her to end up——

Twenty sticks?

I'm afraid that he will be beaten directly to the point of breaking his bones and tendons, and he will die without a whole body!

"concubine--"

Wan'er's cry was immediately robbed by the internal eunuch Luo.

"His Royal Highness King Yong said very well." He said slowly but firmly.

Wan'er felt that most of her life was already dead.

"Take it to Yeting!" She heard the inner eunuch Na Luo say coldly.

This sentence is no less than sentencing Wan'er to death.

How could she be so willing?

"I want to see San-uh..."

As if afraid of her talking nonsense again, a little eunuch with very eyes immediately grabbed something similar to a scarf and stuffed it into Wan'er's mouth.

And the strength of the two little eunuchs dragging Wan'er increased instead of decreasing, so they simply held up Wan'er and ran out quickly.

Wan'er was almost desperate.

She struggled instinctively, and instinctively wanted to say something more.

However, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from the power of the two adult eunuchs, and something was blocked in her mouth, which made it impossible for her to speak again.

This is not enough, the most treacherous person, Wan'er, in the midst of struggling, once again felt a certain kind of gaze from the hall——

She always felt that there was a pair of eyes in the palace door with dim light, watching her embarrassment and helplessness quietly...

who's that person?

How did that person manage to remain indifferent in the face of all this?

Wan'er felt that that person was her...

Maybe it was just her intuition, an unfounded intuition; or maybe, she just hoped that the person was her.

Anyway, how could she just watch...

Wan'er was dragged along, feeling boundless helplessness welling up in her heart.

She was going to die, was going to be beaten to death, and that person, it didn't matter that she could watch like this!

why!

It has been 14 years since time travel, and it is the first time that Wan'er has such a strong resentment.