Chapter 696: Curse

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what? What did you say?
Li Wei suddenly excitedly jumped, what is going on? Why did her majesty say that she was forced into the dungeon, she thought she would die and die, but now she is turning around, and her majesty says she is wronged?
Standing in front of you, Li Wei did not know why, full of fear.
Luo Qingying naturally understands her psychology and smiles slightly: "Li Wei, the girl who happened just now, is acting for everyone. I don't have to care if I said it before."
acting?
Li Wei did not understand more and more.
Since he was wronged by his own embarrassment, although he did not like it, he never paid attention to it. However, Nangong Qing was still a little bit more difficult to smile. He first gave Li Shuzhen a seat and then said: "I have wronged you because of twelve. Wang Ye’s illness is too important, and it is related to the health of the Queen Mother. He and Chu Wangxi have to make this decision. Without prior notice to you, I am afraid that you know that the performance is not right, and the flaws are revealed. Later, the thief listens. It’s a big deal.

This is how it happened. It turned out to be the illness of the twelve princes. Li Wei immediately said: "Chen Chen can be a tribute to his Majesty. It is a privilege of the courtiers. As long as they can catch the thief, the grievances Nothing."
As she said, she glanced at Luo Qingyi: "But, can this really lead to poisoning?"
She cautiously said: "If there is a sire, the court will be willing to go through the fire..."
Before she finished, Luo Qingyi had interrupted her: "No, the more people know about this matter, the easier it is to make mistakes. Li Yan is only necessary to keep secrets. So, in the murder of ten Before the murderer of the second prince, he had to grieve the Li Yin Niang for some time."
When Li Xiaogang got a glimpse, he listened to Nangong Qing and said: "In the recent period, you will stay here for a while. You will send someone to take care of you. You will not be able to eat or wear less, but you can't leave here, otherwise... ..."
With a tight heart, Li Wei immediately said: "Chen Chen has listened to his majesty, please rest assured."
"Well, you have worked hard, and after you have done something, you will have a lot of rewards, and you won't be wronged."
Before cursing, I couldn’t wait to change my ghosts to retaliate against my own people. Now Li Wei is not willing to suffer a little more grievances. After success, her reward will be even heavier. This is what my Majesty promised!
With his golden mouth open, maybe her position can be promoted a bit, then...
Li Wei was shocked and happy, and his grievances disappeared: "The courtiers are not working hard. As long as they can share their worries for the Majesty and the Empress Dowager, what is the grievance of the courtiers?"
Looking at this quiet and quiet hall, Li Wei did not feel deserted, and he was forced to leave the net early.
Leaving the Qingfeng Temple, Luo Qingying and Nan Gongqing talked and walked, and unconsciously went to the Imperial Garden. The surrounding scenery is pleasant and the vision is wide, not to worry about someone eavesdropping. She just said what she had just discovered.
Nangong Qing is still worried about the illness of Nangonghong, and he is more concerned about the body of Queen Mother Wang. This time, Luo Qingyu said that he found a suspicious person. He immediately said: "It seems that this method is effective, as long as it is too big, Naturally, they will be curious about who made their scapegoat. When Chu Wangyi talked about this method, he still had some worries, but he did not expect to worry too much."
"Whoever is the hand, who will pay attention."
This is why Luo Qingyi came up with a big trouble and a noticeable reason. Otherwise, such a major event, how can people from other palaces watch casually, in order to be able to let them pass the message out, and lead the latter.
"Now, do you want to take people to seize the palace, and torture them?" asked Nan Gongqing.
Luo Qingying shook his head: "I can't beat the grass now, but I can't forget it. When I didn't play this play before, the Queen Mother did not send people to check it. Every palace pays attention, but there is still no result. It can be seen that this person thinks. It’s very meticulous, it’s very big, and it’s very careful.

At present, only one palace is found to be peeking, although Luo Qingyi already knows that the person is the person of the palace.
Although it is not clear about the things in the harem, but the palace of the moon, Luo Qingying knows probably. Once Song Guifei, now Song Taihao, she lives in the palace of the moon.
Suspicion of a lot of people, but Luo Qingyi did not think of her alone, because the time is too long. A woman who was almost beaten into the cold palace, she really can't think of it, but now it turns out that the person who murdered the twelve princes is probably Song Taihao, and Luo Qingying has to be more careful.
Why did Song Taizhen do such a thing?
In addition to revenge and revenge, she could not think of anything else. But if I go to the Remnant Palace now, Luo Qingying is not sure to find evidence, and once she is stunned, she is afraid that the consequences will be unpredictable, so she must grasp the individual and get it, so that Song Taihao can't deny it.
"So now... can you wait?"
"Wait."
Looking at the weeping willows in front of the wind, bringing out a hint of autumn coolness, Luo Qingying eyes cold: "When they are exposed, they are going to send people to stare."
I thought that things would go very smoothly. I could monitor it for three days and found nothing.
There is no movement in the palace of the moon, just like it is not related to this matter. Every time you come to the river, there is darkness around you. It is like being able to see ghosts and ghosts.
The remaining Wen Xiurong of the Shui'an Palace is also afraid of accidents. They all warned the palace people to be careful recently. They must be cautious and unwilling to swear... They are not at the door, not embroidering and writing in the house, or reading and copying. For a time, the entire harem was quiet, but there was a feeling of rain.
Privately, everyone is guessing what will happen to Li Wei who is taken away, and more people are staring at the things of the former.
Li Wei’s maiden family Wei Guogong naturally heard the wind, but could not hide the wrath of his majesty. Yesterday, he went down to the court to talk about the second son of Wei Guogong, the younger brother of Li Wei, who invaded a restaurant and injured his identity. The shopkeeper of the restaurant was shocked at the moment.
This kind of trivial matter has never been asked, and even if there is a imperial impeachment, his Majesty will also deal with sin, and will not directly ask the Dali Temple to arrest Li Ershi as he did yesterday.
Is the Wei Guogong government going to fall?
For a time, the group of ministers discussed and guessed what happened.
But there is always a good thing, and the Queen Mother’s illness is much better.
Not only Luo Qingyi helped her to see a doctor, but more importantly, the strange disease of the twelve kings Nangong Hong did not happen again. Originally, it was a heart disease that still required medical treatment. As long as Nangonghong no longer attacked, or the situation was alleviated, the Queen Mother’s illness naturally did not cure.
Holding a one-year-old Nan Gonghong, the Queen Mother of the Queen loved him on his head and handed it over to the mother.
"Your Majesty, although Honger has not had a seizure for the time being, it is still uneasy in the heart of the family." If she could not find the latter, she was afraid that she would sleep unsteadily.
"The Queen Mother is relieved, and he is already prepared. As long as the person does evil again, he will be caught." Nangong Qingdao.
In the temple of the moon.
Song Taihao praised the mirror, the candlelight next to the dressing table was faint, and suddenly and darkly, the face in the mirror still had a charm, but it was a bit sinister. Especially when the candlelight is shaking, when the light and shadow on the face are flickering, the black and sturdy scorpion is as if to see the heart, and it is incomparable.
The pruning is on the side of the body, and the comb in the hand gently slides over the long hair of Song Taihao, and the softness is like a black waterfall.
"Today, when is it." Song Tai Yu secluded.
I glanced at the moon outside the window and cut the branch: "It’s too late, it’s only the sixth day, and another hour, it’s the seventh day.
She said, she changed her face and her strength was more gentle.
Whenever the tone is too bad, especially at night, I am afraid that something will happen.
The accident is not to say that she is too embarrassed or that she is going to have an accident, but the little master, the twelve princes!
I have seen Song Taihao several times, and the pruning has changed from the beginning to the later fear to the numbness. Every time before, she still has a feeling of chilling, just because she will soon see some pictures that she doesn't want to see, but can't escape.
Song Taihao worked on the twelve kings, and she also participated in it.
She is the palace lady who cares for Song Taihao, knowing that she can't refuse the master, even if she is a master who has already entered the cold palace. She was a little worried when she thought about what to do next.
What if I am found?
The prune was worried more than once, but fortunately, she was relaxed afterwards. It seems that no one thought of them, and would not know that they were moving hands. And every time she helped Song Taihao, she would get a lot of rewards. The expensive and exquisite jewelry is the driving force for her to continue.
Sure enough, before I cut the head and combed it, Song Taihao stared at herself in the mirror, and said: "Enough, go ahead and prepare, it should continue."
Although it has been done countless times, every time it is done, the pruning will be embarrassing. After all, this kind of thing is incredible, and so weird, and the things that Song Taizhen prepared for her every time, once discovered, this is a death sin.
You can only pruning the branch: "Yes, it’s too embarrassing."
Put down the wooden comb, she opened the cabinet and counted things out.
An embroidery needle, a bundle of hair, only a long inch, a yellow paper with a good birthday, the edge has been somewhat damaged. Cinnabar, a brush, and a small bowl of water, and then pruning a candlestick on the table, whispered: "Too, get ready."
Song Taihao came over and sat down. After a pause, he picked up the embroidered needle and swept it on the candle.
The tip of the needle is tied, and the blood of the fingertips flows out. The red is like a gem. Dropped in a bowl filled with water, the blood beads brought a red sputum, one drop after another, gradually reddening the water.
The heart of the pruning is cold, but I have to look at it. I can only pretend to be calm and silent.
Ten fingers have taken turns once, each finger has squeezed at least 20 drops of blood, and Song Tai’s painful face is pale, but the hatred in his eyes is deeper and deeper.
Looking at the red liquid that had been mixed with the blood, she finally put down the needle and picked up the pen.