Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

With the experience of being thrown out before, Shen Ningning was still sweating when she took Mo Lingwei's jade pendant to the entrance of the palace.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the little guy's face was tanned into a red apple.

There was a hint of timidity in those watery black eyes.

She walked to the gate of the imperial city and said to the guards: "Brothers, I want to enter the palace to find the prince."

The Forbidden Army looked down and looked solemn.

Shen Ningning was afraid of being thrown out as a little beggar again, so she quickly took out the tourmaline jade pendant.

"Brother Prince gave this to me. He asked me to come to him if I need anything!"

The imperial guard looked at him majestically and said, "Wait here."

After finishing speaking, he whispered a few words to his colleagues, then turned and entered the palace gate.

Shen Ningning felt dizzy from the sun, and sweat rolled down her fair forehead.

On the other hand, those Imperial Guards, in addition to their inner clothes, also wore heavy armor, and everyone was sweating profusely.

Even if beads of sweat dripped into his eyes, he remained motionless.

Shen Ningning blinked her eyes lightly, feeling impressed.

After a while, someone came quickly.

"Miss Shen?" It was Chen Shaobei's voice.

When Shen Ningning saw the familiar person, she smiled sweetly and said, "Bei..."

etc!

Brother Prince said, you can't call me Brother Bei.

To call him by his full name...

Chen Shaobei had already walked up to her. Seeing the little guy's hesitation, a chuckle appeared on his indifferent face.

"No need to say hello. Are you looking for His Royal Highness? I will take you in."

He happened to be in the palace today. He heard the report from the imperial army and came to pick up Shen Ningning.

The little guy followed Chen Shaobei to Zichen Palace.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is discussing matters. He doesn't know you are here yet. You sit in the side hall and wait." Chen Shaobei nodded to the Crown Prince's personal guards and led Shen Ningning in easily.

There are waterwheels and ice mirrors placed in the side hall, and the coolness is leisurely.

The maid quickly served melon and fruit refreshments.

Shen Ningning held the sliced ​​snow pear in her hands and said, "Thank you...brother Chen Shaobei."

She still shouted secretly.

Chen Shaobei raised his eyebrows, smiled, and turned around to go out.

There was no one else in the side hall, and Shen Ningning enjoyed the cool breeze and enjoyed the pear meat comfortably.

suddenly!

An angry voice came from the next door: "No one in this group of people is useful!"

The little guy was so frightened that he hugged the plate tightly.

Shen Ningning heard Mo Lingwei's voice and guessed that he had a headache because of something.

So I put down the plate, leaned against the wall gently, and listened to the movement on the other side.

The counselor endured the prince's anger and knelt on the ground to complain.

"Your Highness, those bandits are hiding in the mountains. Every time we move, it seems like someone has tipped us off. They can always predict in advance and escape."

"Wei Chen suspects that there are people in the palace who are their accomplices. When the bandits rob disaster relief food, there must be high-ranking officials behind them to protect them!"

Mo Lingwei's eyes were dark: "Why didn't I know? But if you can't catch him, how can I judge him?"

Someone suggested: "Your Highness, it must be the Sixth Prince who is causing trouble. They can't catch him themselves, and they won't allow you to make meritorious deeds, Your Highness."

"Wei Chen thinks that we might as well make an attack in the east and attack in the west, so that the plans of the Sixth Prince can fail."

Mo Lingwei stared and thought for a while, and was about to speak.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the side hall next door!

Immediately afterwards, there was the crackling sound of broken porcelain.

"Who is over there?" The eunuch suddenly raised his voice.

Mo Lingwei's eyes were cold and stern, and he ordered: "Go and see who it is and bring him here."

How dare anyone listen to the corner? Don’t you want to live anymore?

Not a moment.

The limp Shen Ningning was escorted over.

Mo Lingwei's stern eyes suddenly froze.

Why is it her? !

Shen Ningning lay on the ground, with big eyes like a frightened deer, looking around at the tall and serious ministers.

The momentum of these uncles is so impressive!

The little guy quickly said, "Brother Chen Shaobei said he was busy, so he took me to the side hall."

"I accidentally knocked over the shelf just now. I didn't mean to interrupt your conversation..."

She had just leaned against the wall and listened for a while, and when she was about to sit back down, her little feet tripped over the carpet.

Immediately afterwards, she bumped into a treasure rack nearby.

Shen Ningning had already hurriedly tried to help her, but her strength was too weak, and her small body was pressed down by the multi-treasure frame.

A few pieces of porcelain were also broken.

If the guards hadn't come over and pulled her out from under the shelf, she would have been lying on the ground for who knows how long.

Her pretty pink face was full of apology.

Chen Shaobei also rushed over after hearing the news.

He entered and took one look at Shen Ningning, then knelt on the ground and reported, "I have taken my humble duty to take Miss Shen to the side hall, and then I will arrange for the capture of the bandits."

Mo Lingwei's complexion has returned to normal.

He looked at the little guy: "It's okay, I just broke a few porcelains. Are you okay?"

Shen Ningning stood up, patted her skirt, and shook her head obediently: "It's okay..."

Mo Lingwei took a deep breath: "You go to the side hall and wait for me for a while. I will come to you when I finish the discussion."

Shen Ningning immediately left obediently.

Mo Lingwei then ordered Chen Shaobei: "Bring her some tea."

Chen Shaobei cupped his hands and said, "Everything has been arranged."

Only then did Mo Lingwei ask him to step back.

The surrounding ministers looked puzzled and looked at each other, but they couldn't figure out who this little girl who suddenly appeared was His Royal Highness?

Why does he look so familiar?

When talking about business, Mo Lingwei's eyes became cold again: "To catch the bandits, we can't mobilize troops. Instead, we can find another way to let them fall into a trap."

at this time.

Chen Shaobei went to next door and hurried back with a serious look on his face.

"Your Highness, the palace servants found this when they were cleaning the pile of porcelain." He handed a straw man over with both hands.

When the ministers saw it, they all took a deep breath.

It was about the size of a straw man's palm, covered with silver needles, and had a note attached with a birth date written on it.

"We are tired of winning!" The counselor frowned.

Since ancient times, Yasheng has been banned by emperors of all dynasties because it is the most vicious witchcraft curse.

Anyone in the palace who practices the art of aversion to victory will eventually be severely punished, ranging from exile to death.

Mo Lingwei lowered his cold eyes and said, "It's Mo Changgong's horoscope."

The ministers were shocked.

"This is a frame-up!"

"Someone deliberately put a straw man into the porcelain."

Of course Mo Lingwei knew.

If Shen Ningning hadn't accidentally knocked down the shelf, this straw man might have been discovered one day and become one of the powerful evidences for his persecution of the Sixth Prince.

"Send this directly to Father." Mo Lingwei ordered.

Right or wrong, so many people here saw it, and it had nothing to do with him.

At this point, he asked his advisers to retreat and went to the side hall instead.

Shen Ningning sat on the couch, her feet swaying slightly.

Seeing Mo Lingwei's figure, she quickly stood up and held the hem of her skirt with her little hands, feeling very nervous.

There was a hint of self-blame in that delicate and juicy little face.

She only knew that she had broken something, and when she saw Chen Shaobei taking away a straw man with a serious expression, she thought she had broken something very important.

"Brother, I..."

Before Shen Ningning finished speaking, Mo Lingwei had already walked up to her.

Suddenly, he spoke with such profound meaning that the little guy froze in place.

"Shen Ningning, you helped me again."