Chapter 128: The maidservant will light the lamp for you early

In his impression, Lan Zhaoyi was a gentle woman with a smile while playing the guqin. What happened to be able to commit murder?
"Let's lock up Lan Zhaoyi first." After a moment of silence, the emperor said: "Try again tomorrow morning."
"Yes." Duke Qin responded.
The palace at night couldn't be quiet. Before Lan Zhaoyi could react, he saw his palace surrounded by the Guards.
She was a little flustered, and wanted to let people go to Hui Fei's place without saying anything, so she could only ask people with her money, "What's the matter?"
"Hua 嫔 was assassinated and she is still unconscious."
Her heart sank, Lan Zhaoyi frowned: "What's the matter about shutting down the main palace? Why shut down the main palace?"
The guard looked at her, shook his head, and said nothing.
At the same time, Concubine Hui received the news and sighed long.
"The slave girl didn't guess wrong as expected." Mangosteen frowned and said, "The flower girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so it won't die, and Lan Zhaoyi was brought into the net."
"The emperor loves her from the heart." With her eyes closed, Concubine Hui said solemnly: "There is no concubine in the harem with guards by her side, not even by her own, but there are so many with her. This flower spring, unlike any previous one. Favored concubines are different."
Mangosteen panicked: "Then what should we do?"
"Abandon the car to be handsome."
Opening her eyes, Concubine Hui glanced at the cloisonne bracelet in her hand, reached out and fiddled with it twice, and said in a low voice: "I was expecting Lan Zhaoyi to fight a beautiful turnaround, but she didn't escape it. There is no other way."
Mangosteen felt it was a pity: "You just won her a reward, it's wasted."
"It's not a waste." Concubine Hui hooked her lips: "Just for the kindness of my palace to her, with her temperament, I have to bear it all by myself, and don't harm my palace."
Yes, Mangosteen nodded.
Huachun had a nightmare again, dreaming that someone had taken a handful of ash and sprinkled it into her eyes suddenly, and then her eyes were pained endlessly. When she opened it again, she could see the blue sky and white clouds, but she could no longer see the night. Anything in it.
"Don't be afraid, the maidservant has lighted the lamp for you." Someone comforted her softly, and took her finger to show her the brightly lit prime minister's mansion: "From now on, every evening, the maidservant will light you up in advance."
There was a voice, but when it got dark, she still couldn't see anything.
Feeling like crying, Huachun stretched out her hand and rubbed it for a long time, feeling helpless, but her hand fell into a warm palm.
"What did you dream of?" someone asked in the ear.
Her thoughts returned, she opened her eyes, looked at the bright surroundings, and then looked at the emperor who was finally relieved next to her, and said aggrieved: "Dreaming that I am blind!"
Yu Wenjie frowned, stretched his hand over her, and said, "Open your eyes, don't move."
Huachun opened her eyes obediently.
"It's a little red, it's impossible to be blind, it just got some dirty stuff in." He said, "Don't scare yourself."
Nodded, Huachun reacted for a while, "Hey", sat up and said: "Why am I here?"
Didn't you go to the lotus pond? Then he squatted by the pool and lost consciousness after a while.
"You have been drugged." The emperor said: "If it weren't for the dark guards and the green curls, now I should go to the lotus pond to find the corpse."
After shivering lightly, Huachun curled his lips: "It's really exciting, are people holding it?"
"Grab it. I said it was in Lan Zhaoyi's palace. I have put Lan Zhaoyi in confinement." Turning over, the emperor said, "It's still midnight. You can continue to sleep."
It's midnight? Looking up at the pitch-black window, Hua Chun pursed her lips, and honestly retracted into the emperor's arms. Maybe it was because this man had long hands, long feet and a strong body. Lying in his arms, he felt particularly safe. It felt like the sky was falling and he was still holding it, and soon fell into a sweet dream.
Seeing her closing her eyes, Yu Wenjie bowed her head and gently kissed her eyelids, shallow and gentle.
How can you lose sight of such beautiful eyes?
Early the next morning, Huachun collected the statements of two eunuchs, and took Huo Zichong to the Qinghe Temple.
Concubine Hui didn't sleep well, and the shadows were heavy now. Seeing them coming, her face reluctantly smiled and said: "Something happened again? My palace knows, this palace won't be peaceful for too long."
Huachun stepped forward to salute and handed her confession to her hand: "The Concubine Hui, please have a look, Lan Zhaoyi tried to murder her concubine, the evidence is solid."
"My palace knew it last night." Hui Fei said with a grieving expression: "It was my palace who looked away and thought she was a meek and sensible person. I didn't expect her heart to be so vicious. Now that there is evidence, follow the palace. Rules, pay with fate."
Huachun raised her eyebrows: "Niang, my concubine didn't really die, so according to the palace rules, Lan Zhaoyi should be imprisoned in the cold palace, but he doesn't have to pay for his life."
Everyone was taken aback, Hui Fei looked at her in surprise: "Isn't Huabing angry?"
Even if the rules of the palace are not going to let Lan Zhaoyi die, but according to the current level of spoiled Huamen, she was almost murdered. She should be so angry that she was still helping others to intercede?
"My concubine is very angry. After all, I have no grievances with Lan Zhaoyi." Huachun smiled: "But when I think that Nie Cairen's death is similar to what happened to my concubine this time, my concubine feels that there is something behind this. The story, instead of killing people quickly for a while, it’s better to be peaceful and look up about Nie Cairen."
Concubine Hui was startled and frowned, "Where did Huabing learn about Nie Cairen?"
Huachun smiled: "One day, the emperor accidentally mentioned that the concubine is similar to Nie Cairen in some places, so the concubine went to get to know her, only to realize that she was a concubine who was wrongly killed."
"Why do you hold on to this kind of thing?" Concubine Hui frowned: "The emperor won't like you to mix things that have nothing to do with you."
"The empress is too worried." Huachun said: "The emperor said that if the concubine can find any truth, he would also reward the concubine with a gold chain."
Everyone was silent, and Huo Xianrou next to him smiled and said, "The emperor and Huabi really know how to play, and take the murder case as a bet. Are you afraid that Cairen Nie will be restless?"
Tilting his head, Hua Chun said with a sudden expression: "Yes, my concubine heard people say that if the old case is overturned, the person who died unjustly will come up from the ground, thank the benefactor, and find the enemy to complain."
As soon as the words came out, the concubines present shrank and became a little scared. Concubine Hui's face sank even more: "Hugh is so nonsense, the palace is not allowed to say this."
"Hey? But the folks say that, and there are people who have met them." Hua Chun said innocently: "Anyway, her concubine is not afraid. If she comes to find her, then she just asks how she died..."
"Enough!" Concubine Hui frowned, looking at her and said: "My palace thinks that you didn't understand the rules when you entered the palace, and your mouth was open. That's it for this time. If you talk about ghosts and gods, it's up to the palace rules!"