famous concubine

Chapter 616 The Arabian Nights (4)
Dongfang Ye, who was following behind Li Changsheng, managed to get past the chaotic people and reach Li Changsheng to pull him up.

"Master Hou, are you not injured?"

Li Changsheng stood up tremblingly, his old face was full of grief and anger.He shook his head, and with Dongfang Ye's support, he walked up to the carriage that Mo Bai and the others were riding in.

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that this accident was aimed at him; as for who would rush to create such a hasty and flawed accident, he was also very clear-eyed.

After confirming that Li Changsheng was not injured, Mo Bai and his party continued to go to the Yamen of the Ministry of Punishment.

After they left, a naked-eyed man hidden in the crowd quickly flitted across the side road.

A carriage that looked ordinary on the outside but luxurious on the inside was parked on the fork road. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the people inside asked anxiously, "How is it? Did you get it?"

Hearing this gentle but cold and haughty voice, the man with bright eyes tightened his body unconsciously. He lowered his head and said respectfully: "Return to the master, the things are in hand, please have a look."

He respectfully put a piece of rice paper folded very flat in front of the carriage with both hands.

The curtain of the car was lifted slightly, and then a girl dressed as a maid showed her head and took the paper.

After the girl got the rice paper, she quickly lowered the car curtain to block all sight from the outside world.

"Master, the things are here." The maid's voice was full of respect, and unlike the man, there was also a trace of trepidation that couldn't be concealed.

"Baicao, why are you nervous?" It was that gentle voice again, but the coldness and arrogance mixed in it gave off an aura of looking down on others from above.

When the girl heard these faint but extremely cold words, she immediately lowered her head and held her breath, even losing her breath.

Then, there was the rustling of unrolling paper.

Then, there was the sound of "chichi" tearing up paper, and the breathing sound of the maid Baicao trembling unconsciously.

"Idiot, see for yourself what this is!" With a cold reprimand, the car curtain was lifted slightly, and then a ball of torn paper scraps was thrown towards the man with naked eyes, "What a shame!" Useless things, even such a small thing can't be done well."

"Master...Master?" The man's eyes were completely covered by the confetti thrown from his pocket. He stared blankly at this low-key and luxurious carriage suddenly turned around and headed towards the imperial city. I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

When the monotonous and startling sound of the carriage rumbled on the bluestone ground, he looked away in a daze, picked up a few pieces of debris and looked at them. His originally gray and black face suddenly turned livid.

Dimly discernible among the confetti, it was a satirical drawing.

Hiding in the crowd is always one of the best ways to conceal your identity and purpose; after the man left, someone in the crowd quickly caught up with Mo Bai and the others.

"Smelting iron, can you see who it was just now?" Mo Bai's voice was always cold and indifferent, and there was no superfluous expression on his charming face except for indifference, but his warm and intoxicating voice was here. For a moment, people suddenly felt a chilling feeling.

"My lord, there is no mark on the carriage; but I saw an official seal on the hind legs of the two horses. They are horses belonging to the Prince's Mansion."

The jade-like hands under the snow-white long sleeves suddenly tightened, and the enchanting face was still indifferent, "Okay, I get it."

Just when Mo Bai and the others were driving to the Yamen of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, it was not easy for Guan to wait until dawn. The sky was just getting brighter, and the sun had not yet appeared, so he couldn't wait to announce the start of his promotion, and wanted to throw away those two hot potatoes in the cell as soon as possible. go out.

Thus, Dongfang Yu and Zhong Lihao were still in their sleep, and they were invited to the court by the jailer.

The reason why they said please was firstly because people from all walks of life outside blocked the entrance of the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice; secondly, because Guan Zheng did not dare to order the jailer to put shackles on their two living Bodhisattvas.

When the jailer notified them to go to the court, Dongfang Yu lazily rubbed his eyes, and didn't get up from the hay pile for a long time; Zhong Lihao got up quickly, but after he got up, he stretched slowly for a long time, Then he slowly brushed the grass clippings off his clothes, again and again; until the jailer got impatient and began to greet each other again and again, the two walked out of the cell as if walking the street.

"Snapped!"

Guan Zheng saw the two of them strolling up to the courtroom as if they were strolling down the street, and the anger that had been tormented all night in his heart rushed to the top of his head in an instant.

With a shake of the hand, the gavel was slapped heavily on the thick and durable koan.

"Who is the offender in the hall, report the name quickly!" Angry and anxious, Ling Guan lost his composure when he saw the smiling faces of the two, stared coldly, and asked them with authority .

Dongfang Yu didn't say a word, but lazily gave him your idiot look, and then stood quietly and pretty in the courtroom. According to the rank bestowed on her by the emperor, she didn't have to kneel when she saw any officials.What's more, she still has the imperial decree to avoid kneeling in her hand.

Zhong Lihao glanced at her calm and composed appearance, a sly smile appeared on the cute doll's face, but his eyes were wandering from side to side, just not looking at the veiny Guan Zheng in front of him.

Guan Zheng was almost pissed off by the attitude of the two deliberately ignoring him.

He took several deep breaths before barely holding back his fury again.

It was also during these few breaths that he realized soberly that although the two people in the hall were suspects, they were not ordinary suspects who he would rub round and flatten.

Good, good, good!
Look at you!

When you will cry.

Guan Zheng lowered his eyes, and the dark and ruthless light swept over the expressionless two people below the hall.

"The successor's certificate goes to court."

There was a cold and sullen voice, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.After a while, a Yamen servant brought the man who couldn't see his face clearly and buried his face in his collar all day long to the court.

Don't worry about being loud, as soon as he arrived in court, he immediately knelt down automatically and consciously.

"Who is kneeling in the hall?" Guan Zheng patted the gavel again, staring coldly at the kneeling man below.

Afterwards, he did not forget to glance at Dongfang Yu and Zhong Lihao who were standing upright beside him with the corner of his eye, thinking that at least this servant made him regain a little face in the Ministry of Justice.

"Little Du Qi."

The respectful voice sounds very calm, but it doesn't have the fear that ordinary people naturally express when they see a high official.

"I want to ask you, why did you appear in the house at No. [-], Nuanshui Lane, Tianhua First Street?"

(End of this chapter)