Chapter 412:

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Ning Yi you ruthless, it does not matter, as long as we catch Wei Zhi, the outcome is not yet predictable!
The Jingshen Hall has no rear window, only the front portal. Wei Zhi and the princess are still inside, even if they are dressed now, as long as the princess is there, Wei Zhi is guilty!
With a sneer on his face, he turned to look inside the hall, waiting to see Wei Zhi hiding in the imperial court, waiting to hear the exclamation of hundreds of people, waiting for Ning Yi, who was overwhelming, and dumbfounded.
Indeed dumbfounded.
It was just himself.
At the opening of the hall door, the Jingshen Hall was in business as usual. Wei Zhi's clothes were neatly frowned and stood on one side. On the other side stood a middle-aged woman. Looking at the purple skirt and blue skirt, she was an identified grandma. She also frowned. Staring at a little at his feet, he hated and reprimanded: "You scumbags who have lost the face of Yuming Palace!"
The little kneeled and seemed to have fainted. A face was facing the outside of the hall. Everyone could see clearly in the bright lights. It was a round with brown skin and many white pockmarks.
Wu Wenming's eyes widened and he searched around in the unobstructed palace-where is Princess Shaoning?
Someone whispered, "Isn't this Yuki Hall's Xiao Ji Zi? That's Chen Ma Ma, this is midnight, why is it here?"
Ning Yi raised her eyes and looked into the hall. They were encountering Feng Zhi's slight eyes. When the two met their eyes, they didn't have the nervousness of the initial shock, only a slight smile.
The same kind of people, tacit understanding of the irony smiles of the same crisis.
Then Ning Yi's eyes turned away and landed on the little eunuch. His eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked at Mammy Chen again.
Grandma Chen looked at no one, and stared at the little eunuch, turned and bowed to Ning Yi, saying, "His Royal Highness, the old slave is here to blame."
"This is Grandma Chen Yuming Palace?" Ning Yi said lightly. "Why are you here?"
Grandma Chen showed a shameful look, Ai Ai was speechless during the period, and Feng Zhi smiled: "This is it, this little father-in-law, somehow bumped into me tonight, I was met, thought it was an assassin, Come to ask, who knows that it is the Eunuch of the Yuming Palace, just wanted to put it back, and the grandmother Chen Yuming of the Yuming Palace came to find it. This little father-in-law was shocked when she saw her. , Master Wu ran again, I thought, Grandma Chen and Grandpa Chen appeared here at midnight, it was not appropriate. If I was blamed for it, it was my sin, so the delay hesitated and made Master Wu anxious. , I'm sorry." She bowed to Wu Wenming, who was pale, and then smiled, "But Master Wu said that I have assassins here, which is really not there. This can be proved by Grandma Chen, or Master Wu thinks that Chen Grandma and this little grandpa are assassins?"
She spoke softly and humblely, but the irony in it could be heard by everyone. Grandma Chen and Xiaojizi could never be assassins. Everyone was in the palace. It was easy to hear Master Wei The meaning of the explanation-the Jingshen Palace used to be an empty palace, and the guards were always low. Recently, because he lived in the Wei Master, he sent a lot of rewards. His majesty was full of things. The Master Wei is a foreign minister. There was no to take it to him for safekeeping. Perhaps the young of Yuming Palace was so guilty that he took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in and want to make a fortune. It doesn’t have to be remembered too much. It’s okay to have a few pieces, but it’s caught by Master Wei. Probably Master Wei didn’t want to say anything, so he called Yumingdian’s maid to handle it. It happened to be blocked by Master Wu.
Needless to say, this ins and outs is so clear that everyone has their own explanations, not to mention that a pastel blue and white porcelain cup exposed in the arms of the little seems to be the thing given by Yuci.
A leader of the Yulin Army who followed Wu Wenming's silent opponent turned his head down and gave way.
Wu Wenming looked at the palace in disbelief—where did the princess go? Why is Grandma Chen here?
His gaze fell on the face of the little eunuch. Just now I heard someone knowing this eunuch. His heart was cold again, but there was still a thought passing through his heart. Is it possible...
"Your Majesty is driving..."
A long report came, close to the ear, when everyone looked back, they saw a melon-shaped palace lantern floating in the sky. Under the lamp was the emperor of the Tiansheng Emperor, and the old emperor's face was tired and aging. State.
Everyone bowed down to pay their respects. Emperor Tiansheng did not bow down. He glanced at the temple from afar and waved his hand: "In the middle of the night, the shadow has never seen one. What kind of system is it? All are scattered."
When this sentence came out, everyone was stunned. No one thought that His Majesty asked without asking, and he immediately dismissed the bodyguard. Ning Yi straightened up and said, "Yes." Without saying a word, Chang Yingwei went on.
Wu Wenming saw Emperor Tiansheng coming, and his heart was sinking. He knelt softly on the stage and felt inappropriate. He quickly moved to kneel down the stage, but felt that the legs were stiff and did not listen, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down.
"Master Wu must have been tired during the middle of the night." Emperor Tiansheng glanced at Wu Wenming lightly, and he could not hear the mood in his tone. "Let's go back to the house and rest."
There was nothing wrong with the words, but the phrase "flip" was really powerful. Wu Wenming shook his lips without making a tremble, and bowed his head deeply to the ground, "Yes."
"You are a literary minister, a clerk of Changwen Temple." Emperor Tiansheng sat high on the imperial garrison, his face hidden in the shadow of the palace lantern, and he saw only one mouth open and closed in the dark and half darkness, and the words he uttered were bland and cool. , "Wen Chen should be upright and just keep his heart on his head, and be the ruler of the heavens, always wipe the dust from time to time, don't make it dusty, read hard for more than ten years in the cold window, don't use the wrong place for full of moral articles, be careful in planning and the like If you are caught, you should avoid it. If you don’t know how to get involved, no one can save you. Here is a copy of "The Theory of Ministers" by former Prime Minister Li Wenzheng. You can take it back and read it carefully. Read through, and tell me."
A book was thrown down and thrown at Wu Wenming's knee.
Wu Wenming shook his hand to get the book, a thin one, but didn't pick it after several times.
Feng Zhiwei and Ning Yi looked at each other again.
Emperor Tiansheng's remarks were so powerful that he almost tore the old Wu's face off, as if to encourage, to persuade, to warn, as a lesson, to be indifferently endlessly pressured and sensational, but he raised it gently and put it down gently, and came to his head. But it was just a thought behind closed doors, and no one could hear his meaning that he would never use it from now on, or was it just left out for a while?