Seventy-seven meeting GL

Eunuch Cao faced the main hall and shouted: "Xuan Dali Temple Minister Wang Mengjiu will see you."

"Chen Wang Mengjiu has an audience with His Majesty." Wang Mengjiu walked to the bottom of the main hall, kowtowed and bowed down.

"Get up and talk. I heard that you found out the origin of that female assassin."

"Wei Chen got a tip from Fengxi Pavilion before dawn today."

"Fengqi Pavilion?" Lang Muwei frowned, as if recalling something from the past. "Fengxi Pavilion has always been well-informed, but these few years have been very low-key, I almost forgot about it. What did Fengxi Pavilion say?"

"The information provided by Fengqi Pavilion to the minister said that the female assassin was hiding in the Jiangnanchun Opera Troupe in Liyuan. The minister was suspicious, so he sent someone to search for the Jiangnanchun Opera Troupe. The troupe owner denied it at first, but Weichen led the search for the troupe. In every room, in one of the rooms, sporadic bloodstains and hidden weapons such as poisonous needles were found, which is consistent with what Ouchi guards said."

"Sure enough! What a Liyuan troupe, and I don't know which force has put their hands in front of me!" Lang Muwei was a little excited, with a stern look and anger between his brows. "Hiding deep enough, in the name of singing and dancing, doing such bold and reckless things! What is the origin of this troupe? Can the female assassin be found?"

"The whereabouts of this female assassin are still unknown." Wang Mengjiu said.

When Lang Muwei heard the words, he turned to Lang Yinshi with deep eyes. People who are pushed out of this stall will inevitably have to bear some consideration.Lang Yinshi stood on the spot well-behaved.

"But..." Wang Mengjiu interrupted Lang Muwei's doubts, and was silent for a moment.

"But what? Why are you hesitating?! Say something straight!" Lang Muwei said impatiently.

"Fengqi Pavilion also revealed a piece of news..." Wang Mengjiu paused, "The backer behind the Jiangnanchun Opera Troupe is..."

Lang Muwei's eyes lit up. He didn't believe in monsters and heresies. He knew that someone must be behind the incident in the East Palace. The forged boy's bones verified his thoughts and reflected that these people had ulterior motives.The East Palace was not doing well, and couldn't come up with any clues for a long time, so Lang Muwei asked Ouchi's guards to ambush him secretly, and found the trace of this pretender.But a female assassin can't explain anything. Lang Muwei is more curious about the forces behind her.It is not enough to dig out a theater troupe, there must be someone behind it. "who is it?!"

"Say it!!"

"——It's the Fourth Prince Ji Wang Lang Qifan."

In the court hall, even a needle could be heard clearly for a while, and every minister took a deep breath.

The fourth prince Lang Qifan didn't expect that Wang Mengjiu would suddenly burst out such important information, he was stunned for a few seconds before rushing out with a pale face and knelt down on the ground.

"This situation is not true! This is a rumor! Rumor! Erchen has nothing to do with that troupe! Erchen has never even heard that singer sing!"

"His Royal Highness Ji Wang, why are you so anxious, Mr. Wang didn't say that she is a singer." Right Duo held a strange smile, and leisurely interjected.

Lang Qifan's face turned even paler, "Father, my son, my son did not order assassins to disturb the Prince's East Palace!"

"His Royal Highness, the female assassin and the monster are still not sure about the same thing." Zuo Xiang also put on a thoughtful look and asked doubtfully, "Is the monster who disturbed the prince's east palace the same female assassin?" ? So, the boy's bones are also inseparably related to the female assassin."

"So, King Ji, are you deliberately framing King Ye to confuse the public?" Lang Kangzhe asked seriously, "You are the mastermind behind the monster incident in the East Palace?!" The trial of Lang Qifan was announced.

Lang Qifan was shocked, seeing Lang Muwei's face getting more and more gloomy, he trembled all over.

"I don't know anything! I really don't know what the boy's bones are!"

Lang Qifan didn't know what to say, so he knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

Lang Muwei didn't speak for a long time, and the ministers were all waiting to see how the dark cloud would brew until when. The thunderous eruption often happened in an instant.The more Lang Muwei remained silent, the more astonishing his anger became. Every courtier who was familiar with Lang Muwei was trembling. This emperor has always been iron-blooded.

"The empress is here—"

The eunuch outside the door yelled, which eased the freezing atmosphere in the hall.

The queen's phoenix car stopped at the entrance of the main hall, and the queen walked in slowly accompanied by two maids.

"Si'er, what's wrong, why are you kneeling here and shaking?" The queen glanced at Lang Qifan, said coolly, and walked straight past Lang Qifan who was kneeling on the ground, and came to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, the concubine did not come here today to intercede for Si'er, but this matter is so ridiculous that even the concubine can't stand it." The queen had a mocking smile on her face.

"Fengxi Pavilion is a non-governmental organization. I don't know who is operating it. They actually know about the assassins in the palace? Even the guards in the palace and the Dali Temple can't figure it out. Fengqi Pavilion knows it? What is the mystery of it? The organization? It's ridiculous!" The queen's voice was stern, "What's even more ridiculous is that even the background of Fengqi Pavilion is unclear, and Mr. Wang plausibly uses the information provided by Fengqi Pavilion to prevaricate the emperor and frame my son!"

"Is this how Dali Temple works? If you can't find out the truth, you will just believe in this pavilion or that pavilion. If you are afraid of losing your head, you will bite randomly, and you are not afraid of being used as a gun?"

As soon as the call was over, the queen calmed down. "I said this today to you ministers. The recent incidents in the East Palace have disturbed the emperor's sleep and food. Not only did you not share the emperor's worries, but you also added fuel to the fire. You are really a group of good ministers!"

All the ministers, princes, and princes present at the scene all knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Lang Muwei's face softened, he didn't even want to look at it, and waved his hand sideways to signal his body.

"Let's discuss this matter again, let's all step back!" Lang Muwei only felt a severe headache, knowing that this matter cannot be read normally, he said.

"Your majesty, no." The queen objected, "The top priority is to find the female assassin, and everything will be clear."

"Oh? The queen told me how to find the assassin?!" Lang Muwei was already very impatient, unable to suppress his anger, and questioned.

The queen was ruthless, "Didn't King Ye not explain clearly his whereabouts last night? The timing of his departure from the palace was so coincidental, who knows if there are any assassins in the carriage. Since the matter has not been clarified, everyone is suspected, or is it It's better to be clear."

Lang Muwei understood the queen's intention now.He couldn't help sneering, one and two are not fuel-efficient lamps.

"Zhang Teng!" Lang Muwei called out.

"Back to the emperor, there is nothing in His Royal Highness Ye's carriage except himself. The two attendants who accompanied him were two lieutenants, Lu Yuan and Hu Han. His Royal Highness returns home."

"Yin'er, tell me. Father doesn't doubt you, it's just that during the critical period, you always have to ask questions routinely."

"I understand, last night..." Lang Yinshi was about to explain.

Suddenly, I heard a report from the eunuch outside the palace: "The Seventh Princess of Xiling has arrived—"

It's really strange, today, all the important people who don't see each other on weekdays came to the hall like dumplings.

"Mo Ziyou pays homage to the emperor." Mo Ziyou bowed to the emperor, seeing the dignified atmosphere in the hall, she smiled indifferently and said, "Listen to the father-in-law here, the emperor is asking His Royal Highness Ye where he was last night .”

She turned to Lang Yinshi, who was looking at Shang Lang Yinshi with indifferent but puzzled eyes.He obviously didn't understand why Mo Ziyou came here at this point.

Mo Zi glanced at him with a faint smile.

"Thinking about this kind of thing, His Royal Highness Ye Wang probably wouldn't be able to talk about it. A few days ago, I became obsessed with Tianlang's Go. I heard that this game has something in common with the art of war, so I invited His Royal Highness Ye to give me some advice. , I have prepared some good wine from Xiling as a token of gratitude. Perhaps King Ye Ye is not used to drinking this wine, so he complained of a headache after drinking it, so he called his servants to pick him up and went back to his residence."

"If His Royal Highness Ye Wang were to be punished unnecessarily because of this palace, I would feel really sorry in my heart, so I took the liberty to come here and explain to the emperor."

Lang Muwei sees Mo Zi whispering and laughing at Yan Yan, dressed in elegant and elegant palace attire, reminiscent of Concubine Lin back then.Listening to the voice as clear as running water, I feel like a spring breeze, and my mood is suddenly much brighter.He laughed again and again, "Princess Seven, you are welcome, you are a guest when you come to Tianlang, if you have any request, feel free to ask everyone, let alone one Yin'er, there are ten, as long as you need, they will all be at your disposal. "

Mo Ziyou smiled when he heard the words, "Thanks to the favor, Mo Ziyou thanked the emperor."

As a guest, the Seventh Princess of Xiling couldn't understand too much about Tianlang's internal conflicts. Lang Muwei said a few innocuous words, and Eunuch Qian announced the emperor's will and retreated.

Finally, the crisis-ridden early dynasty ended with Mo Ziyou's smile.

When Lang Yinshi stepped out of the hall, he saw Mo Ziyou not far away.He waited for a while, and when he saw Mo Ziyou approaching slowly, he walked out of the hall at the same time.

The two walked in silence for a while, and when there were fewer people around, Mo Ziyou turned his head and whispered something in his ear.

"You have to explain what happened last night." It was an ordinary tone, but a bit of anger could be heard.

"Since when did the Seventh Princess like to play Go?" Lang Yinshi asked with a smile.

"I have a wide range of hobbies." Mo Ziyou gritted his teeth.

"I didn't expect Seventh Princess to have such a strong ability to make up stories."

"..."

Lang Yinshi's peaceful eyes were full of smiles. "Go back and tell you, there are endless words."

go back?Where are you going?

Mo Zi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, he narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox.

The author has something to say:

Why is the author writing so fast these days, because I want to advance the plot quickly~~~hhh

Cannon fodder like the fourth prince, I really hope someone can save him. In order not to let him hang up so easily, the author had to move out his mother to support him