I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 160 You Let Me Down

Murong Feng took a deep breath, and his expression was justly worried: "Father, filial piety is the first priority, mother and concubine's body is important, and Meng Ci's innocence, also needs to be searched to find out the truth, let's do it!"

The smile on Chu Huang's lips deepened: "Then it's up to you!"

His Majesty has an order, and the imperial guards act quickly.

The Hehuan Palace, which had been uninhabited for many years, became lively in an instant. The heavy rain had stopped at some point, and the bleak moonlight peeked out from the dark clouds, looking coldly at the dirty hearts of the world.

The Hehuan Palace was brightly lit, Emperor Yue sat on the main seat in the main hall, Meng Ci was wrapped in a blanket and sneezing one after another.

Murong Feng put on a show and said, "Father, why don't you let Meng resign and change his clothes first!"

Emperor Chu nodded in agreement.

There is no suitable clothes for Meng Ci in the palace, so the palace found him a eunuch uniform.

Meng Cibi went into the inner room to change, but he still didn't dare to take off his close-fitting clothes.

Just now when Shen Yi asked Shadow to take off his clothes for him, Meng Ci thought that if he changed clothes suddenly, he would inevitably be caught by Concubine De.

The clothes could not be changed, but there were many blood stains on them, so she had to rush into the rain and get herself wet.

The bloodstains were freshly applied and hadn't dried yet. The rain washed away about [-]% or [-]% of the blood, leaving [-]% because Meng Ci's clothes were dark purple, so they couldn't be seen even if they were mixed in wet clothes.

Some splattered blood stains on the ground were also dealt with by the shadow.

Therefore, although there was still a faint smell of blood in the room, everyone thought it was caused by the wound on Meng Ci's arm.

Thanks to her constant vigilance, quail eggs are always with her.

Just now, when Murong Feng saw the lightning-struck expression on his crotch, Meng Ci almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

This annoying baby, the three views should collapse.

It's broken!
Guawazi, you still set yourself up so insidiously, don't you want to know if I am a man or a woman, I will let you see clearly, I am a real man upright and upright.

For an hour, the guards searched the entire Hehuan Palace, and even went down to salvage the lotus pond full of mud.

All the roofs were turned up and checked.

Nothing was found, not even a piece of clothing.

As the imperial guards came to report one after another, the smile on the corner of Chu Huang's mouth became wider and wider, and Murong Feng's face became more and more ugly.

no……

How could there not be.

How could such a great living person disappear out of thin air?

After the last team of imperial guards came to report, Emperor Chu opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the sky outside, and sighed: "After the rain, the sky cleared up. It rained so hard last night!"

No one dared to speak, and the room was silent.

At this time, an old mother's voice sounded outside the house: "Your Majesty, this old slave please see Your Majesty!"

Emperor Chu sat up straight, and said concernedly: "Nurse Rong, why are you here, come in quickly!"

Nurse Rong is almost eighty years old, her back is bent, her face is full of frowns, and there are few teeth left when she opens her mouth.

She is the old nanny next to the Empress Dowager, the oldest old man in the palace, and all the grandchildren of His Majesty have been taken care of by her.

He is a character who can still say a few words in front of His Majesty.

Aunt Rong was holding a cat in her arms, trembling and about to kneel down, but Eunuch Shou hurried forward to support her.

Chu Huang said: "Nurse Rong can speak up when she has something to say, don't kneel down!"

Sister Rong lowered her eyebrows and said pleasingly: "Your Majesty, this old slave is getting old and can't sleep well at night. He wakes up early and wanders around the palace. When he heard something going on in the Hehuan Palace, he came to join in the fun. I asked the following Only the servant knows what happened..."

"I just said that Xiao Hei went out for a trip, and why did he bring back a tassel..."

With shaking hands, she took out a purple tassel from her sleeve, swept around the people in the room, and said, "Which one is Mr. Meng, this tassel belongs to you?"

of course not!

Meng Ci looked at the cat in her arms, then at the tassel, took a step forward, and took it happily: "So this cat is not a wild cat. I thought it was so flexible to steal fish, so I thought..."

Aunt Rong smiled embarrassedly: "It's too fat, and it's not good to eat too much, so the old slaves keep it under control on weekdays, but this kid came out to steal food and disturbed Mr. Meng, I'm sorry... ..."

Meng Ci shook his head: "No, it's very cute, I like it very much!"

As she spoke, she stretched out to hug the cat, and the cat bared its teeth and waved its paw at her.

Didn't it just confirm what Zi Mengci said last night.

In this way, Meng Ci's injury and those ambiguous words last night were indeed addressed to a cat.

Nanny Rong was living in the palace for the elderly, and she never cared about worldly affairs, and she had no friendship with the Yongchang Hou Mansion before, so she definitely had no reason to come out to help at this time.

In fact, Meng Ci was also very confused in his heart, who is this old lady, why did he rush to help him at this time.

Could it be arranged by the elder brother, but the elder brother is in the palace at this time, so there should be no eyeliner yet.

After returning the tassels, Nanny Rong left tremblingly, regardless of whether it was a grievance or not.

The breath in the room was condensed like crystal jelly.

The Emperor Chu stepped forward, walked up to the kneeling Supervisor Zhang, squatted down, and asked with a smile, "Why is Supervisor Zhang sweating so much in such a cold day?"

"My humble minister, my humble minister is guilty!"

The Emperor Chu had a pleasant face: "What's the crime?"

"My minister is not good at learning, and I am too worried about the condition of Concubine De, and made a misjudgment. Please punish me!"

Emperor Chu raised his eyebrows: "You are a foreign minister, what are you doing so worried about my woman?"

Zhang Jianzheng trembled even more suddenly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty forgives the sin, I absolutely dare not, dare not have half-hearted dissent towards the Concubine De, the reason why I am worried about the Empress is because she is the person on the cusp of His Majesty's heart!"

Chu Huang stood up, his brows and eyes were full of hostility, and kicked Zhang Jianzheng to the ground with one kick.

Zhang Jian was struggling to get up, when Emperor Chu raised his foot and stepped on his head, and the yellow dragon boots repeatedly crushed on his head.

Blood stains slowly seeped onto the floor.

Zhang Jianzheng's whining voice gradually weakened.

Emperor Chu withdrew his feet and looked at the soles of the shoes in disgust. Eunuch Shou hurried forward, took off the blood-stained boots, and threw them outside the house.

Wearing white socks like this, the Emperor Chu stepped on the dusty ground and said angrily, "Your fault is not that you care too much about me, but your fault is that you treat me like a monkey and betray my trust in you!"

"Qin Tianjian, master astronomy and calendar, and benefit the people's livelihood! What an important position, you actually use it as a tool for tricks! You are sorry to me, and you are also sorry to the people in the world who trust you!"

After yelling this paragraph, Emperor Chu took a deep breath, and waved his hands in disgust: "Drag it on, beheaded at the gate of Dongda Street for public display!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Zhang Jianzheng's face was stained with blood, and he begged vaguely: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty..."

Before he finished crying, a piece of cloth was stuffed in his mouth, blocking all his voices.

Emperor Chu took the handkerchief from Eunuch Shou, wiped his hands slowly, then looked at Murong Feng, and asked calmly, "Feng'er, how do you explain this matter?"

(End of this chapter)