Chapter 1011

Rong Wang?

Hearing those two words, Ji Wanxin's heart suddenly tightened, so she listened more carefully. I heard the fat xiuniang say: "I heard that the reason why the emperor dismissed Lord Lu and Lord Zhou was to suppress King Rong, so King Rong immediately returned to Beijing. During this time, the emperor and King Rong secretly fought fiercely. Just a few days ago, the emperor ordered to lock up King Rong on the charge of offending the emperor and offending the emperor! Who was king Rong? How could he commit the above crimes Just yesterday, someone saw with his own eyes that King Rong was escorted into the Fuyang hall. There was a sound of fighting inside. Not long after, King Rong came out with injuries. At that time, he was outside

People dare not stop. As a result, the emperor issued three decrees early this morning. Do you think it's strange? Is it strange? "

He asked twice.

Strange!

Everyone looked at each other and guessed one after another.

"What did Rong Wang say? So the emperor let him go?"

"I think King Rong threatened the emperor."

"What you said is wrong, but it's the emperor. Since King Rong doesn't dare to offend the emperor, how can he threaten the emperor? I don't think we can guess the mystery."

“……”

Say anything!

at sixes and sevens.

Ji Wanxin listened more and more distracted, and her heart was also guessing the possibility! Although she has been in Jinjiang for such a long time, she has heard a lot of things in the capital. People with clear eyes can see that what Wei Yi has done in recent months is to suppress Jing Rong's power and expand her "troops". Since the fight is so fierce, why has he suddenly changed his mind? main

Do you want to "hang" all the "soldiers and horses" you have worked hard to build?

This is really strange.

Did Wei Yi wake up?

Or... Is it really threatened by Jingrong?

She thought... The embroidery needle in her hand accidentally stabbed her finger.

"Er!"

The pain made her pretty eyebrows tight, and she quickly put the stabbed and bleeding finger into her mouth and sucked it a few times.

"What are you doing? Are you doing nothing?" A voice came in from the door.

Everyone's nerves tightened in an instant.

I saw Mother Jiang with a black face coming in from outside.

He stares at the embroidered women in a very severe way.

After seeing mother Jiang coming in, the embroidered women who had been talking about it immediately bounced away, sat back on their workbench and buried themselves in their work.

Concentrate on your own business!

Mother Jiang scolded the lesson: "listen, you are not the storyteller in the teahouse. Don't talk casually with your mouth open. Be careful to be listened to by those who are interested. If you get into trouble at that time, it will be a great crime to lose your head! Ten lives are not enough for you to compensate."

"Yes!" The crowd responded in unison.

I dare not speak any more.

Mother Jiang's anger was gradually suppressed. She went to Ji Wanxin. Seeing that her hand was hurt, she quickly cared: "Why are you so careless? Does it hurt? If it hurts, go to have a rest first."

She knew that there must be no specialization in the palace, otherwise those who wanted to curry favor with her would become jealous of her, and the final result would be a shot at her.

That's good?

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine."

"It's all right. If you're tired, take a rest."

"Yes."

When xiuniang on one side heard this, they all looked jealous and disgusted. Their eyes were like a knife and cut off Ji Wanxin's body.

As Ji Wanxin thought, if mother Jiang was so kind to herself again, the previous flattery might turn into jealousy and finally kill her!

Mother Jiang patted her lean shoulder, and then she turned and went out.

But at the next moment, Ji Wanxin seemed to think of something and immediately got up and chased out.

"Mammy." Shouted at her.

Mother Jiang stopped and said, "what's the matter?"

"I have something to ask you."

Huh?

Mother Jiang couldn't wait: "you said that if I could help you, I would certainly help you."

"In fact, it's a small matter. I have a cloak dyed with ink before I enter the palace. I can't wash it. I heard that the Huanxi hospital in the palace has something dedicated to cleaning ink. I don't know if I can send my clothes to wash?"

"This..."

A little embarrassed.

After all, the clothes of palace people are washed in the Huanxi hospital, and private clothes are not washed.

Ji Wanxin had a bitter face: "that cloak was given to me by my grandmother. I've been reluctant to throw it away. Now that she's dead, there's only one thing around me to read. Please help me."

entreat!

"This..."

"Can't you?"

Mother Jiang thought for a moment and hurriedly said, "that's not true. Just bring your clothes."

Yes!

Ji Wanxin brought her the clothes, and mother Jiang ran there herself.

On that day, the clothes were washed. It was sent by the people in the Huanxi hospital, and the person who sent the clothes was no other than Sang Lan.

The girl beside Princess Xiao!

Ji Wanxin pulled her into the room, closed the door and said to her, "you're here at last."

Sang Lan put down her clothes. "You just want me to see you on purpose? That's why you sent the cloak you wore that night to the washing house for washing."

"That's right."

"What do you see me do?"

"I want you to do me a favor."

Sang Lan didn't understand: "me? What can I do for you? And... Why should I help you?"

Ji Wanxin slowly approached her with a gloomy face and said, "because we are on the same boat."

Uh!

……

That night, Wei Yi sat in the Fuyang hall. Since the three decrees were issued, he has been sitting in it.

Don't eat or drink!

At this time——

The palace man sent the ginseng soup prepared by the imperial dining room.

"Emperor, you haven't eaten all day. You'd better eat first."

He sat there with his head propped up, his eyes closed and motionless.

The palace man had to put the ginseng soup on one side and went out silently.

I don't know how long it took——

Wei Yi raised his head and sighed deeply.

The eyes are godless, and people are haggard a lot.

Totally spiritless.

Three edicts, like three knives, stabbed him hard.

It's like admitting your mistakes and slapping in the face!

Hey——

His eyes wandered in the hall and finally landed on the bowl of ginseng soup at his hand. More accurately, it was something pressed under the bowl.

It's a note!

Huh?

Curious, he took out the note.

Take it apart!

There are only four words written on it

Civil and military vibration!

His hands tightened and his eyes widened.

He knows who wrote it.

I also know the meaning of the four words written by the man.

Slowly, the note was crumpled into a ball in his hand

He threw it into the censer and burned it clean. Only a wisp of smoke left!