Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

? Leng Qingtang returned to the East Factory under the moonlight. +++All Tanmei novels: www.sto123.cco

Fan Wei who was guarding the gate saw a night walker coming from far to near, and immediately became alert until he could see his face clearly and bowed:

"Supervisor."

Leng Qingtang entered the main hall all the way, Cheng Wanli waited inside, and asked about Gu Yunxi when he saluted the back tea, his tone couldn’t wait:

"You can see Yun girl?"

"Ok."

Leng Qingtang glanced at his dark square face, turned around and sat down on the chair, raised a glass but didn't want to drink, and his faceless face under the candlelight became a bit solemn.

Cheng Wanli hesitated when he saw this, but couldn't help asking:

"She...really..."

Leng Qingtang closed his eyes sinkingly:

"I tried her martial arts on the way to Song Mansion, and it was exactly the same as the masked man pursued by Dongchang... I just don't know if they are related to Lei Huan."

Cheng Wanli fell silent in surprise, his eyes raised immediately, and his dark pupils locked to the governor.

This is their most worried situation.

Since Gu Yunxi was taken into the prison for the first time and suffered a severe sentence, although Leng Qingtang was forced to let go under Xu Yuanjiao's pressure, he planted numerous eyeliners inside and outside the palace of Chu Xiu.

Now, the conclusion drawn based on many clues has finally become a fact.

Leng Qingtang took a deep breath:

"Summon three, four, and five guards and follow the plan."

Cheng Wanli was flustered, "Then... Yun girl..."

"The Governor won't allow her to do anything!"

Leng Qingtang cut off Cheng Wanli's words, his eyes kept straight and clear, his eyes clear and determined:

"This time, this supervisor will never miscalculate again. This supervisor is determined to bring her back to the East Factory without incident!"

...

It was dark and cold in the middle of the night, and the cold wind sobbed like an innocent soul and a ghost clamoring and crying wantonly, wandering around the world.

There was no one on the street, only the icy ridges drooping under the eaves of each house, the length of which was different, and the lonely gloom occasionally shone under the moonlight and starlight.

Halfway through the ugly time, a black shadow suddenly flashed by the archway on Xuanwu Street, trotting carefully into the South Alley, and stopped in front of the well at the entrance of the lane.

Looking around cautiously, he tremblingly took out a porcelain bottle from his clothes, unplugged the cork, and sprinkled a lot of powder into the well water.

Then a group of Dongchang Fanwei came up and trapped the person who had thrown foreign objects into the well. Net o

Seeing the scorching embroidered spring knife in Pan Wei's hand, the man immediately softened beside the guardrail stone at the mouth of the well, crying continuously:

"Forgive me, grandpa forgive me..."

Bai Qiying separated the encircling circle, took the long-necked porcelain bottle handed over by Fan Wei, and looked at it with the moonlight overturning in his hand, provoking the fierce leopard to look at the humble figure kneeling on the ground:

"Who are you? Came here in the middle of the night and threw something into the well, say!"

The man was trembling, with his head drooping, his face almost close to the ground, his back and limbs curled up like a concubine:

"My lord is forgiving, I said... the villain is the 9th grade Sichen of the Qintian Supervisor, yes, he was ordered by Song Supervisor... to put antidote into the well water."

The man was known to be guilty of a felony, and after intermittently answering, he fell to the ground with no strength to support it.

Bai Qiying curled her lips, smiled coldly, and waved her arms:

"Very well, come on, drag away."

At the same time, the No. 1 team of Dongchang Wufan rushed into the mansion of Qin Tianjian Jianzheng in plain clothes. Seeing the pale-faced Song Jianzheng, Luo Zixun arched his hand as he turned his head, and spoke in a gentle and submissive tone:

"Master Song don't have to panic. The Dongchang Leng Supervisor knows that someone will be disadvantageous to you, and he ordered a humble post to take you into the Dongchang small residence. Now the carriage is waiting outside the house, please go with the humble post."

After the conversation, Shu arm made a "please" gesture.

Jianzheng Song was instantly frightened, and his whole body fell on the armchair, shivering and unable to control himself. He was stepped forward by two guards, and he was carried into the carriage together with the chair.

...

It was early in the morning again, the sky clouded and the sun rose, the snow disappeared and the wind stopped.

The plagues all receded overnight, and tens of thousands of people in the capital cheered for joy. They gathered under the eight gates of the imperial city and knelt down, chanting "Holy, wise man and martial arts", and be grateful for the devilish fetus.

Emperor Xiao was pleased and accepted Leng Qingtang’s proposal. The gate of the palace was opened in the evening of the next day. A "Putian Banquet" was placed on the Baohe Hall. The emperor invited hundreds of civil and military officials and concubines to join him, and he chose a hundred names from the people. Young men and hundreds of seniors in sixties entered the palace to celebrate with the emperor.

The colorful lanterns are high, singing and dancing are rising, thousands of people gather together to enjoy the wine and delicacies, forming the most vivid and poisonous scenery in the deep palace. Net o

Concubine Xu was not in the mood to enjoy singing and tasting wine. She looked sideways at the seats in the harem with a sad brow. Yu Fei was the only one missing among the many charming faces.

Today Gu Yunxi took leave, saying that someone from her hometown came to see her in Beijing. Previously, the people affected by the plague were blocked on the way. Now that the epidemic has passed, people rushed to an inn in the capital to settle down. They asked someone to bring news from outside the palace early in the morning and wanted to reunite with Gu Yun for a few days.

Naturally, Concubine Xu believed in what Gu Yunxi said, thinking that she had come to the Chuxiu Palace to serve her for half a year, so she allowed her two days off to leave the palace to reunite with her relatives.

With neither of the two of her favorites by her side, Xu Fei felt so boring, so she couldn't get half the energy at the banquet.

After the singer sang the song, he saw Baohe and the people outside the hall. There seemed to be a lot of people gathered there, and then the conversation began, and there was no degree of noise.

"Who is making noise outside?"

Emperor Xiao dropped the golden cup, raised his eyebrows slightly unhappy, stretched his neck to his side, and asked outside the hall.

A young servant trot into the hall, kneeling in the middle of the red carpet:

"Back to the emperor, it was Concubine Yu who arrived. The minion was worried that her body was never in peace, so she didn't dare to let her into the palace rashly."

The **** said vaguely.

According to folklore, Gu Yunyao's abortion is also a miscarriage, and it is unlucky for Gu Yunyao to publicly show her face in the big confinement less than one month old.

There was a commotion under Jintai, and there were whispers among civil and military officials, concubines in the harem, and people's seats.

The imperial concubine on the golden platform was silent, and the cold light in the slightly narrowed water eyes.

The day before yesterday, I heard that an official of the Qintian Supervisor entered the Goulan at night and was taken away by the East Factory.

Now that the management of the East Factory has become wider and wider, even officials entering and leaving Fengyue Field have to get involved? Is it for that matter?

Immediately afterwards, Qintian Supervisor Song Jianzheng was also sick in bed, and closed the door and stopped seeing guests...

Has the situation really changed?

Before the Dragon Case, the emperor's face instantly became dark, and the empress Qian said to the inside with a stern face:

"The same is true of Concubine Yu. How old is she so ignorant of the rules? Baohedian is not the place for her to set foot on tonight. You go back to her and ask her to go to Xiaoyexuan to have a good life and rest."

After hearing Queen Qian's words, Concubine Xu was a little harsh, her lips lightly opened, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"The slave follows the order."

The little servant squatted his head. Before he straightened his upper body, a clear voice came straight into the hall from outside the door:

"The emperor, the empress, and the concubines know that those who have a miscarriage should stay quietly in the palace to cultivate, and can't walk out at will.

Ran the concubine is guilty, dare to ask, if the fetus is still in the abdomen of the concubine, can he enter the treasure and hall to get close to the face of dragon and phoenix, celebrate with the king, and hope that the empress will show you. "

Gu Yunyao's words were like a heavy rock falling into the sea, immediately exploding thousands of layers of waves, and suddenly everyone was shocked, and the hall was full of noise.

There was a "buzz" in the emperor's mind, and he sat in front of the dragon case in a daze, completely unable to distinguish the situation. The imperial concubine shuddered with fists, her eyebrows stern and unbelievable. Empress Qian's expression was shocked, but her eyebrows slowly stretched, revealing faint joy.

To be honest, as the lord of the Sixth House, she once had doubts about what Qin Tianjian said. After all, she had lived in the deep palace for a long time, and she had experienced too many sinister things.

It was just that the plague was so fierce at that time that hundreds of doctors in Beijing couldn't cure it. She also gradually became obedient to gossip, and the emperor was determined to take action against Concubine Yu, she did not dare to stop her.

Now that Concubine Yu is outside the Baohe Hall, the opportunity cannot be missed. Empress Qian is the first to react and hurriedly got up and said:

"It is said that Concubine Yu entered the palace, what is the truth in the past, tell her to speak clearly to the emperor!"

The little waiter bowed his respects again, and ran out afterwards.

Soon, Gu Yunyao walked slowly into the hall, wearing a white and silver feather pattern wide-sleeved skirt with a loose waist and simple head and face ornaments.

Zhang Shi Songqin followed the master, with her fox fur cloak in her hands, and her eyes fixed on the master's back.

Gu Yunyao walked to the center of the main hall and stopped, moved her skirt, bent her body to kneel, and whispered:

"Gu Yunyao, his concubine, knows he has committed the crime of deceiving the emperor. Today, the Shangdian does not ask the sage to forgive him, but only asks for the emperor to clear the imperial concubine from his concubine.

Emperor Xiao's facial features twitched, a fat face was half cold and half stared, he had to be quiet on the dragon chair before he stuttered and asked:

"You, aren't you... why... Concubine Yu, I saw you drank the abortion pill that day..."

Gu Yunyao nodded her face with a cold face, and moved her lips leisurely, as if a sneer and passed away quietly, saying:

"The concubine is guilty..."

"If Master Yu is guilty of deceiving the dragon fetus in the lower abdomen of the saint, who is guilty of deceiving people and trying to use the celestial phenomenon to wait for an opportunity to strangle the emperor's flesh and blood?"

With the melodious and melodious sound falling into the Hall of Baohe, Leng Qingtang in an admiral's python robe stepped over the threshold, steadily stepping behind Gu Yunyao, swaying her knees to the ground, and squeezing her hands on the golden platform:

"Weichen Leng Qingtang's investigation overdue, and he failed to return to the palace in time to go to the Putian Banquet. I hope the emperor will forgive him."

The emperor waved his hand and said:

"Qingtang, I have worked hard for you, I don't know what you just said?"

Leng Qingtang raised her eyebrows, a hint of ridicule hidden in the corner of her eyebrows:

"The emperor, when Master Yu was pregnant, the capital was caught in an epidemic for no reason, and then Qin Tianjian used the celestial phenomenon to confuse the people. The minister felt that there was a difference, and on the one hand, he secretly investigated the matter in the public, and on the other Discuss a panacea and replace the anti-fetal medicine with anti-fetal medicine, which can protect the dragon fetus and make the rumors self-defeating.

If the dragon fetus in the womb of the master is still there and the world peace plague disappears, it can be seen that the word of the sky is the demon fetus. "

Concubine Xu had already heard her righteous indignation, and when Leng Qingtang's voice fell, she stood up from her chair, walked to the seat and gave a deep salute to the golden platform, saying with certainty:

"The emperor, the empress, and those who maliciously spread celestial rumors are really abhorrent. His murder of the imperial heirs of the nine tribes is a punishment. I hope the emperor will thoroughly investigate the identity of this person, arrest the culprit, and return the concubine Yu's mother and her innocence."

The concubines in the harem rose up together, and the blessings rose in unison:

"I implore the emperor to thoroughly investigate the identity of the culprit and return Concubine Yu's mother and son to be innocent."

The imperial concubine froze on the chair, staring silently, cold sweat on the temples of her forehead.

Empress Qian looked sideways and knew it in her heart, and a flash of cold smile flashed across her rose lips, leaning toward the emperor:

"Although Concubine Yu and Dongchang did not properly conceal the truth about the baby's pregnancy from the emperor, they did their best to protect the dragon descendant's commendable affection. They are both meritorious to the imperial family and Sheji! Now the merits and demerits are offset. The culprit is the real culprit."

The emperor stretched his eyebrows and nodded happily, his fists were clenched, a cold light burst out of his resentful eyes, and the sound was like the ice on the lake:

"Admiral of the East Factory, since you used a scheme to protect my emperor, you should have found out who the perpetrators are behind your back, right?"

Leng Qingtang's eyebrows were dazzling, and he said loudly:

"The emperor Mingjian, since the plague, the ministers sent Dongchang Fanwei to visit secretly day and night, and cooperated with Taiyuan Hospital to conduct joint investigations, and finally found that the disease spread by the people was not a plague, but someone deliberately poisoned a total of 38 main wells. Caused."