“Your Majesty, you are frightened!” Jinse held a small light blue porcelain bottle in his hand and respectfully helped the king of Xijing from the ground.
The king of Xijing regained his expression and said repeatedly, “Jinse, you did a good job!”
Then he walked forward and kicked Yan Zhi, who was lying on the ground, to show his indignation. He said to the imperial guards on both sides, “Train people into the heavenly prison for me.”
The imperial guards were about to take action, but Jinse spoke to stop them and said, “Master, this may be a bit inappropriate.”
The king of Xijing frowned and turned around and asked, “Why is it not appropriate?”
“Now the prince is still in the palace. If he asks, he will definitely be suspicious. The Ministry of Justice is in charge of the prince. If he put her in the heavenly prison, wouldn’t it be like telling the prince that the man was held by His Majesty?”
After being said by the eunuch Jinse, the king of Xijing felt it was very reasonable, so he said, “So what should I do if I say this?”
Jinse smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice, “Have you forgotten it? There is a cell in this palace! All the punishments are available.”
The king nodded with satisfaction, “Just lock her there!” Then he looked at Jinse thoughtfully, “You know so many things.”
Jinse was frightened, knowing that he had touched the secret in the king’s heart, and quickly said flatteringly: “I heard from people by chance, but I never told anyone else.”
The king then said, “It is best to be heard in my stomach. I don’t need to teach you the rules in the palace!”
Jinse nodded repeatedly, “I know.” But he was so scared that he was sweating. It seems that he should be more careful in his actions. This is the needle under the sea of the emperor’s heart.
The king saw the mess in the palace and ordered, “Troubleshoot quickly. No one should disclose this matter, otherwise there will be no mercy!”
“Yes!” The people of the palace naturally knew the rules in the palace. Although the prince was the future emperor, before he ascended the throne, everyone’s lives were still in the hands of the emperor in front of him.
So when Murong Yue returned to the hall from his mother, he only saw the king of Xijing sitting upright on the high dragon throne, casually holding a book, looking happy and contented.
Murong Yue was stunned, “Where is Yanzhi?”
The king raised his head from the book, “Yanzhi? Which Yanzhi? Is it your newly-appointed concubine?”
Murong Yue’s gentle eyes gradually turned anger, “Father, I don’t have time to joke with you, where is the Yanzhi who came with me? Where is she now?”
“Oh! It turns out it’s her!” The king replied calmly, “She has gone back first.”It was said that I felt bored in the palace, so it would be better to go out for a walk. “
Murong Yue was puzzled and looked at his father with an inquiring look. He looked calm and did not look like he was lying, not to mention that he said something, but the words he said had a bit of a style.
“Did the father say she has gone back? ”
“That’s exactly that! “
Although Murong Yue didn’t believe it, he couldn’t have an immediate attack. Moreover, when he thought of Yanzhi’s advice, it would be better to leave here for the time being.
So Murong Yue bowed and did not stop for a long time, and walked directly outside the palace. The carriage that came when he came was still in place. Linglong hurriedly met Murong Yue, “Your Highness…”
“Did you see Miss Yanzhi come out? “
Linglong shook her head and waited for a long time to see Murong Yue come out, which made her extremely worried. As a result, Murong Yue’s first words were to ask whether she saw Yanzhi, which was really angry.
Murong Yue frowned slightly. It seemed that Yanzhi was really detained by her father. It seemed that she had to use some hidden power. Only Yanzhi, who was not willing to be hurt no matter what.
Murong Yue chose a fast horse, and one of them turned over and jumped onto the horse, and said to Linglong: “Take the others back to the prince’s mansion first, I have something to do! “After saying that, he kicked his feet, picked up his horse’s belly and galloped away.
Linglong looked at Murong Yue’s back as thoughtful. As the close maid beside Murong Yue, something important must have happened to Murong Yue’s expression.
Linglong got on the carriage again and led a group of servants to hurry to the Prince’s Mansion.
A group of beautiful women dressed up had already stood at the gate of the Prince’s Mansion, some were dignified and generous, some were gentle and charming, one by one, one was gorgeous and dressed in gorgeous clothes, looking forward to it. When he saw the mighty carriage, he burst into tears.