Ninefold Purple

When everyone took a closer look, it turned out to be a servant.

The little servant muttered: "I have received the grace of Mr. Wu, and I was afraid that Mr. Wu would be implicated by you, so I came forward."

At this time, everyone didn't care about it any more, they pulled the little servant and said, "What can you do?"

The little servant smiled and said, "You have spares in the warehouse of the standard guards, and there are spares in the inner warehouse too! I happen to have a fellow who works in the inner warehouse, but you must remember to return the things to me when the time comes."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Others can't enter the inner warehouse, but these servants can go to the inner warehouse to fetch things in a pretentious manner.

Zongqi touched all over his body, only found a few taels of silver.

When the other people saw it, they also took out the money they were carrying, made a pile and stuffed it into the arms of the servant, and said respectfully: "Thank you for your hard work, I will follow you to move things."

The little waiter was not polite at all, took the money with a smile, and led them to the inner warehouse.

When the ambassador of the internal library saw the badge, he immediately got up with a smile and wanted to accompany the little servant to pick things up.

The little servant was very imposing, waved his hand towards the ambassador, and said: "Go and do your work, as long as I have some adults from the standard guards to accompany me."

The ambassador nodded and bowed, and he really left it outside the warehouse, as if he let them take it.

Several of the Banner Guards looked at each other, not daring to delay for a moment, took their things and went straight to the Banner Guard, and finally blocked the hole.

Afterwards, they did not discuss in private: "Usually Master Wu is so quiet, when did he become such a powerful person?"

As a result, many people in the Banner Guard were a little more enthusiastic about Wu Liang than before.

Of course this is all for later.

Song Mo got the news.Can't help but sneer in my heart.

He had already drawn up more than a dozen plans, and if Wang Yuan took the emperor's tiger's skin to act, unless the queen went into battle with her elbows and arms in person, this round was doomed to fail.

Even so, when the emperor's guard of honor was halfway through, something happened again.

A hundred-year-old tree with lush branches and leaves collapsed for no reason on the street that had been cleaned up, blocking the road leading to Xiyuan, and almost smashing the Jinwu Guard who was standing next to the martial law.

The people of the Jinwu Guard were startled, and ran over to see that the tree had been sawn in half.

Everyone couldn't help scolding.

Hands dare not be idle.Several people tried their best to move the tree aside first.

But the tree was too thick and strong.He couldn't move at all, and he ran all the way to find someone patrolling the road, but he couldn't find him for a long time.Seeing that Shengjia was about to pass by here, several Jinwu guards stayed there, pushing the motionless tree with their hands on their shoulders.It seems so.Will be held accountable.It seems that their crimes will be less.

One of the teenagers who took out most of the family's savings to join the Jinwu Guard for less than a month, couldn't help crying.

There are also old-fashioned ones who scold "bad luck" in anger.

The boy cried even harder.

A few people came out of the nearby woods and said, "We belong to the Wucheng Bingma Division. Do you want to help?"

Several members of the Jinwu Guard were overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "We are the subordinates of the Jinwu Guard Master Song, and we are all one family. Brothers, please help and move this tree to the side."

The leader of Wucheng Bingmasi is a young man in his early twenties, who looks very energetic. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "This is a century-old tree. If there is a censor who is full and has nothing to do, he will say it to the emperor. I'm afraid the emperor will be unhappy if it hurts, I think it's better for us to work together and put it aside for the time being as it is, and it won't be too late after two days."

"Brother is really capable!" Jinwuwei boasted, "I don't know what to call brother? How dare you invite brother to drink!"

"Don't dare, dare not!" The man from Wucheng Bingma Division laughed, "My surname is Jiang, and my name is Yi. I am the commander of Nancheng. I took a few brothers out to watch the fun today. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing."

While talking, several people came over to measure.

The more the merrier.

Soon, the hundred-year-old tree was supported by several wooden stakes and stood on the spot.

Jiang Yi clapped her hands and said: "Okay, as long as you don't move around, you won't fall down for a while." Then he said, "Let's go first, so as not to bump into the holy driver later, but that's not a joke. Be careful, too."

The Jinwu Guards were on duty and did not dare to leave their posts without authorization. They thanked Jiang Yi one after another, and stood upright before the guard of honor of the holy car passed by.

The Jinwu Guard who was on duty by the tree was trembling, afraid that something would happen later.

Fortunately, Shengjia walked over safely and smoothly.

But after all, paper cannot contain the fire, especially when there are many parties involved, the standard bearer lost the flag and the Hongluo crank umbrella, and the news that the big tree fell when the Jinwu guard was on duty quickly reached Wang Ge's ears Wang Ge heard that it was a servant who went to the inner library to borrow things, so his eyes fell on Wang Yuan.

Within two days, the emperor asked Wang Yuan: "I didn't expect you and Yantang to have a good relationship?"

Wang Yuan was puzzled.

The emperor smiled and said: "I heard about the banner guard, did you help him out?"

Wang Yuan scolded Wang Ge bloody in his heart, but his expression was extremely submissive and he bent slightly: "It's really not that the old slave helped me in this matter, it's really not easy for the old slave to take credit for it. "Then said, "This old slave has also heard about this incident, but it is different from what the emperor heard—it is said that Mr. Song sent a letter to the fourth master of the Song family, and it was the fourth master of the Song family who helped him go to the palace. Something borrowed from the treasury. No wonder people say that rumors can kill people. This old slave is so wronged. Last time the narcissus on the Duobaoge in your study did not bloom until the Spring Festival, someone in the palace said that I watered it. There is too much water." He said, weeping pitifully on his sleeve, "This old slave is really wrong to do this, and it is wrong not to do it!"

The emperor laughed loudly, waved Wang Yuan back, turned around and called the governor of Xichang to come in: "Go and find out who borrowed the flag and the red bow handle from the inner treasury for the banner guard."

A young man next to a nunnery can move things to the inner warehouse without any formalities. Doesn't my country belong to these nuns!

The emperor was furious.He asked one of Wang Ge's apprentices beside him, "What is Wang Yuan doing?"

Wang Ge's apprentice couldn't tell a lie, and said, "Eunuch Wang has been sitting under the veranda basking in the sun!"

The emperor snorted coldly.

This old dog knows how to be interesting.

At this time, a dagger with a cold light was resting on the neck of the neku ambassador.

In front of the book desk, the expressionless West Factory Superintendent asked him gloomily, "Surely Mr. Song came to borrow something?"

The ambassador nodded furiously: "If I speak, I will be struck by lightning, and I will die!"

The governor of the West Factory winked at the factory guard, who took the dagger away and beat the ambassador hard.

The ambassador wailed and rejoiced.

Fortunately, I followed the words of the masked man who jumped into his bedroom last night, otherwise the emperor would have suspected him of colluding with the servants in the palace to steal things from the inner treasury.He has several heads that are not enough to cut off.

Now as long as you insist on it.

Even if Jin Yiwei wanted to murder the imperial court official, he had to find an official reason.Not to mention people from Xichang!

He yelled louder, and yelled at the same time.

Seeing that the factory supervisor of the west factory couldn't ask any questions, he turned around and went to Song Tongchun's place.

Hearing that this incident had something to do with Song Mo, Song Tongchun felt that he would deny it.Song Mo would definitely be offended.But then I realized that the person who asked the question was the factory supervisor of the West Factory.He also felt that it was better for him to find a way to get rid of it.

Song Tongchun sometimes said it was him, and sometimes said it wasn't him, over and over again.It makes people feel that he is trying to shirk responsibility.

The factory supervisor of Xichang didn't make things difficult for him, and returned to the palace to answer.

The emperor pondered: "After all, it is a violation of the regulations. Song Tongchun is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and it is normal to be confused."

So far he believed in Wang Yuan, but was a little displeased with Wang Ge who was always whispering in his ear.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

This is really a blessing in disguise!

Song Yantang cheated Wang Ge casually!

This guy is really scheming, cunning and treacherous!

Thoughts flashed by, Wang Yuan felt a little uncomfortable again.

I don't seem to have offended Song Yantang in any way?

He was pondering in the verandah, the queen came over.

Wang Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to serve.

The queen smiled kindly and said: "Eunuch Wang serves the emperor, I dare not use it. Just let Wang Ge serve by the side."

Wang Yuan smiled obsequiously and retreated, but he scolded the queen in his heart.

I see when will you be proud?

When the crown prince ascends the throne, how can you speak in this palace?

However, if King Liao ascended the throne...

Wang Geke just stood on top of his head and took a shit.

The godson who was taken in was stabbed in the back, he was the first of the servants, and he will be famous forever!

Wang Yuan felt like being scratched by a cat in his heart, he kicked the little apprentice who gave him a leg, and said, "Go, listen to what the empress said to the emperor?"

The little apprentice ran out quickly.

After about two sticks of incense, there was a sound of "Queen getting up" from Qianqing Palace.

Wang Yuan hurriedly ran out.

The queen's Che Luan had gone far away, but Wang Ge was still standing at the door looking around.

Wang Yuan gave a "bah" to Wang Ge, and went back to the room.

His little apprentice came back: "The empress and the emperor talked about moving the palace, and she also said that although Mr. Song's errands have been done without any mistakes, it is also worrying. Why don't you assign Mr. Song an old man?" Deputy. The emperor said, Mr. Song is young, and he can make things right. He is much better than many people of the same age as Mr. Song. Let Mr. Song deal with the matter of Jin Wuwei. After tossing around a few times, there will be no mistakes. He also said that whoever did not make mistakes when he was young, Mr. Song is like this, is already very good. After listening to the empress, the empress did not say anything, and talked to the emperor about the third emperor's grandson One year old."

The needle on the hornet's tail is the most poisonous to a woman's heart.

If the emperor was still young a few years ago, and the queen said so, even if the emperor wanted to praise Song Yantang, he would follow the queen's suggestion and place an old man around Song Yantang to watch him.

Wang Yuan sneered, went back to his house and drank three bowls of wine in a row, thinking that Brother Yuan would soon be one year old, he asked Yinlou to make a set of solid small bowls and saucers out of gold and quietly sent them over.

Song Mo curled his lips indifferently, and said, "Now Wang Yuan is finally honest."

Dou Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, "Are you killing a few birds with one stone?"

Song Mo said with a smile: "How many birds can be shot count as a few birds."

Dou Zhao couldn't help laughing.

I definitely don’t have time to write during the day. I rushed this chapter in the middle of the night and released it on a regular basis. It is estimated that there are many typos. Everyone will read it first, and then correct the typos after a few days of busy work.

※(to be continued..)