Chapter 31: Even if you frame it, it hurts the man to lose.

Xiao Yu'an returned to the palace from Jingyang Palace. He always felt flustered. He worried that the counter-attacks would end in the cold, and he would give Qinghe a clear, so that the real-life Yang Shiwei would go to Jingyang Palace every day, fearing that there would be a difference.
The result was less than a week, and it really happened.
Xiao Yu'an was eating at the time, and heard Yang Liu's report, and the bowl rushed to Jingyang Palace.
This is not a big deal, but it is small and not small.
A famous imprisoned man said that he saw Luohe Qing practicing swords in the courtyard, and then went to Jingyang Palace to go to the red sleeves.
Jingyang Palace has a lot of rules, and practicing swords and martial arts has always been a big taboo in the taboo. Let’s not say that the emperor likes soft and boneless, just saying that the imprisonment only knows how to sleep, and secretly practicing this identity. Sword, I am afraid that there is no thorny thought.
At this time, the Qinghe and the imprisonment of the enemy were in the court of Jingyang Palace. The red sleeves looked at the two people, their eyes were complicated and they looked hesitant.
The four slaves and the little sisters secretly exchanged their eyes, all looking at the eyes of the play.
According to the past temperament of the red sleeve, if this thing is true, then waiting for the river to clear is not the bitterness of the flesh, but the broken hand.
However, a few days ago, Xiao Yu'an repeatedly tried his best to solve the problem. The red sleeves didn't really want to be too difficult. He planned to enjoy a whip.
But this thing, the bad is bad, the whistle-blower is smashed, and it is extremely chewing!
Before the red sleeves knew about it, the entire Jingyang Palace spread all over the river and sneaked a sword. If only a whip is punishable now, the majesty of the red sleeve will be questioned. If you look back, you can even cover it. The meaning of the Qihe Qing thorns.
The red-sleeved gaze swung between the two of them, and finally stopped on the imprisoned body: "If you say that the river is stealing the sword, can you have evidence?"
The imprisoned man couldn’t wait to look up and said without hesitation: "The slaves did not sleep at night, and they got up in the morning to appreciate the snow. It happened to see him dancing, and the slaves knew that they couldn’t tell a word, so they called Qin on the second day. Jade and others sneaked together, and really saw him practicing swords!"
Red sleeves have a headache, people shouted to Qin Yu, Qin Yuxi sent a squat, pinching a scorpion smile: "Red sleeve sister, I told you, really have this, and this day practicing sword, in addition to want to harm the emperor, but also What is the purpose?"
The red sleeve nodded and called a few imprisonment, so everyone said so.
The public is smashing gold, and the accumulation of the bones is broken.
The red sleeves looked at Luohe Qing, and when he saw his indifference, he did not fear or fear, he asked: "Don't you say anything?"
The Luohe River looked at the front and responded silently.
Several squatting shackles exchanged their eyes, and the corners of their mouths were full of smiles.
"That's good." The red sleeve nodded. "Come, take him..."
One sentence is not over, a slave ran into the panic: "The emperor is coming!!!"
Xiao Yu’an stepped into the hospital and slammed into it. Xiao Yu’an fell on the river and took a breath.
Why are you stunned again! You can fold my life for ten years at a time! !
"Get up, get up." Xiao Yuan raised his hand and raised his hand.
The red sleeve stood up and bowed to Xiao Yu’an: "The emperor, this thing..."
"Yang Liuan told me." Xiao Yuan was in a good position, turned and walked to the front of the river, and asked: "Do you really practice the sword?"
Luhe Qing has not yet answered, and the one who confessed to the ban is preemptive: "The emperor! There is such a thing, don't believe you can ask..."
After a word is over, the imprisoned man was glanced at the red sleeve and quickly closed his mouth.
Xiao Yu'an patiently waited for Luhe Qing's answer. Hehe Qing looked at him, his eyes calmed like a lake, and he nodded slowly.