As soon as these words came out, not only Gu Yanzhi, but also Mo Qing and others were slightly stunned, and the civil and military officials in the court started arguing with each other.
Naturally, King Yu’s party was very unhappy and shouted at His Majesty’s wisdom, while King Huai’s party was determined to continue the investigation.
The little emperor waited for them to finish arguing, and said in this gap: "I will leave the matter of closing the Sun Zhen case to you, Chang Yushi. You must handle it properly for me."
Chang Yushi didn't expect that such a good thing would happen to him. It wasn't until King Yu turned his head and glanced at him that he realized and said: "I will live up to your majesty's trust!"
The sun was getting up, and Mo Qing was drowsy as she waited, but a sudden "dismissal" made her raise her eyes.
By chance, he met Gu Yanzhi's gaze.
Mo Qing smiled coldly at him.
The folding fan patted Jiang Si's hand. Jiang Si immediately understood and ran towards the door without stopping.
The official who was standing in the last row was still busy saluting when he saw a dark shadow flashing away in his peripheral vision.
Many people rubbed their eyes and thought they had been dazzled, but when they took a closer look, they realized that it was really the fourth lady of the Li family who had disappeared.
A disabled person sitting in a wheelchair still dares to race in the court. This is really Miss Mo's first ability.
Mo Qing and Nest were in the wheelchair. As soon as they walked out of the palace door, a white shadow fell into his arms.
Bai Yanxi had already expected what the courtiers were going to say. She didn't want to hear it, so she crawled outside and waited quietly.
As soon as he saw Mo Qing and Mo Qing come out, he jumped on him.
"Go back?" Probably because it was not good for a fox to utter human words in public, so Bai Yanxi just said through the voice.
Mo Qingyu shook his head and said, "It's not urgent yet."
The little fox then groaned again and collapsed into a piece of fox cake.
Mo Qing tapped the tips of the little fox's red ears with his fingertips. He was actually quite curious about why Bai Yanxi wanted to sleep all day long.
Did she get all her strength from sleeping?
After Mo Qingyu came out of the hall, she waited slowly aside. It wasn't until Wen Ruxi and her party appeared in front of her that Mo Qingyu spoke.
"Where are you going?"
Wen Ruxi replied subconsciously: "I'm going to see the imperial concubine."
Mo Qing said, "I'm with you."
"Ah?" Wen Ruxi was stunned and said, "Oh."
Too stupid to be stupid.
Gu Yanzhi did not go with them, Xiao Zhang was still waiting for them. Shen Ze had suffered a lot while lying down, and his body was not fully recovered yet. Xiao Zhang had to take him back to Yuqing Palace to remove the poison from the corpse before he could come back.
Gu Yanzhi was still busy with something to explain to Xiao Zhang.
So when they reached the intersection, several people nodded and parted ways.
Mo Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't want to stay under the same roof with that bitch Gu Yanzhi.
She would be tortured to death if she couldn't hold it in.
Mo Qingyu glanced at Wen Ruxi and said, "I haven't asked you yet, what can you see using the dream spell?"
Only then did Wen Ruxi remember that no one seemed to have asked her this question, so much so that she even forgot to mention it.
With a slap on her forehead, Wen Ruxi recounted exactly what she saw in her dream.
It's just that her ability to describe is really limited, and she can't tell it vividly like a storyteller in a teahouse. A good play about a young lady and a loyal servant, but she read it in such a tone that there was no fluctuation at all.
It’s a good thing that she keeps saying that she is the first in her studies.
At this level, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to pass Daxia's imperial examination!
Mo Qingyu rubbed his eyebrows and said, "That's it?"
When Wen Ruxi was asked by her, she was startled: "Otherwise?"
"Okay." Mo Qingyu sighed, not everyone can speak well.
"Then the shadow that attacked you was probably Nafu or something..."
Wen Ruxi corrected, "It's Fulu."
Mo Qing shrugged and said, "Whoever he is, has the cause of death been found out?"
As soon as this matter was mentioned, Wen Ruxi rubbed her eyebrows in pain, shook her head and said, "I looked through the records left by the Sun family, and I didn't find anyone named Fulu. Before the Sun family fell, those slaves were scattered around. The guards are all registered, but this blessing cannot be found anywhere."
Her expression was a little troubled, and her heroic eyebrows were knitted together.
"Could it be that Sun Zhen deliberately erased his existence?"
After all, Fulu was from the Sun Mansion. If Sun Zhen, the owner of the Sun Mansion, really didn't want people to discover his existence, then no matter how outsiders checked the accounts, they wouldn't be able to find out.
Not to mention that the Sun Mansion was almost turned into ruins and a haunted house because of this incident.
"Have you asked the people who escaped earlier?" Mo Qing caressed the little fox's back.
Wen Ruxi nodded: "I've sent someone to look for him. It shouldn't take long for him to get a confession."
Mo Qing nodded slightly, it was okay and not too stupid.
The three of them and one fox had just stepped into the door of Shuyu Hall when they saw the sickly imperial concubine staggeringly playing with the flowers and plants in the front yard.
She looked better than before, and she nodded when she saw Wen Ruxi.
"Your Highness."
Wen Ruxi was still wearing the palace attire, and the heavy accessories on her head made her neck feel a little sore, so she moved her neck.
Wen Ruxi said: "Your Majesty, this is the Fourth Miss of the Li Mansion, Mo Qingyu, who is well versed in ghost affairs. I'm afraid she will have to solve the soul-locking curse on you."
Speaking of the Soul Locking Curse, Mo Qing and Cai remembered that there was another problem.
He raised his chin towards Concubine Sun and said in a cold voice, "Stretch out your arm."
Concubine Sun did not know Mo Qingyu, and had never even met him in person. She was stunned when she heard this, but then thought of Wen Ruxi's words, she was not ignorant about government affairs.
Li family, which Li family? There is only one member of the Li family who can be named in the whole court.
I have always heard that there is a fourth young lady in the Li Mansion who was brought over by a distant relative. She never leaves the front door and never takes a step forward. She is raised by someone named Jingui.
Today, I saw that he was a sick man. No wonder the Li family had protected him so well.
Not even half of the portrait was revealed.
Concubine Sun was thinking deeply in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. In response to Mo Qingyu's rudeness, she just stepped forward with a gentle smile and rolled up her sleeves.
The black mark on the snow-white arm is particularly abrupt.
Mo Qing and Liu frowned slightly. Strangely, not only did this thing show no signs of disappearing, it even turned a little darker.
It stands to reason that as soon as Dou Sanniang died, the Sun Mansion case had been closed and the culprit had been killed. There was no reason that Sun Zhen's innocent ghost was still haunting Concubine Sun.
The only possibility is that Dou Sanniang is not the only murderer.
There was something pushing the hand behind, and Mo Qing was not unaware of it, but it was hard to say how big the thing was.
Mo Qingyu tilted his head: "What did you see?"
She was talking about objects, not people. This was obviously telling Concubine Sun that the object was already dead.
Concubine Sun just smiled bitterly and said nothing.
Mo Qing said again, "It's just the remnant soul of Fulu."
Concubine Sun's face turned even paler, her lips trembled, and she said in disbelief: "How did you..."
She was only halfway through her words when she stopped talking and changed her voice: "What kind of curse do I have? When will it be removed?"
Mo Qing had the answer in his heart, and he came here just to verify it.
"The soul is gone."
Mo Qing's voice was as cold as ice, and he sentenced the other party to death without emotion.
Concubine Sun's already weak body was blown by the wind, and she was about to fall to the ground.
The maids on the side were supporting her, and Concubine Sun's back was turned to them. The meaning of seeing off the guests was obvious.
Mo Qing said nothing and dragged Wen Ruxi away.
Wen Ruxi silently sent the person to the palace gate, and then said slowly: "Your Majesty has sent people to send Captain Li back."
Mo Qingyu nodded. She had already figured out Li Yu's position after coming out of the hall.
The two of them had nothing to say, so they parted ways at the palace gate.
Mo Qing and Ban tilted their heads, looking at the back of the slender and straight figure weighed down by the heavy palace clothes, with a long shadow trailing behind it. Until the other person disappeared from the end of her sight, she waved the folding fan and whispered: " Let's go back."
…
In the Zichen Hall, green smoke rose from the burning ambergris in the incense burner.
The little emperor was wearing only a single coat and kneeling on the cold ground.
Everyone on the left and right has been screened out, and the Queen Mother is sitting in front of the little emperor, with an angry look on her face.
He held a whip in his hand, which looked like it had been taken from Dali Temple. It was stained with blood.
"Why did you let that guy Li Yu go?!" The Queen Mother whipped the little emperor, and with just one "snap" a long blood-red mark was left on the snow-white pajamas.
The little emperor's facial features were twisted in pain.
He gritted his teeth and refused to admit his mistake.
The Queen Mother whipped her whip and said: "Do you know how much trouble we will be in if Li Yu goes out? Both King Huai and King Yu are eyeing your position."
"Pah, pah."
"How much money has the imperial court allocated to the floods in the south of the Yangtze River? How many more holes will we have to fill for them if we don't catch King Yu's pigtail?"
"Bah bang bang."
The sound of whips continued.
"Your Majesty, we are grasshoppers on the same rope. If King Yu succeeds, we will all die!"
"Li Yu's origin is unclear. Who doesn't know about the old emperor and his old sesame seeds? Your mother Minghe is dead. If he turns against her, can Daxia still have the surname Wen?"
The Queen Mother cried while beating her. When she met the late Emperor, the late Emperor was already terminally ill. She walked on thin ice in the harem, and then she took the position of a noble concubine before the late Emperor died, and obtained the custody rights of the young emperor.
Otherwise, with her status, she would be buried by the late emperor sooner or later.
The Queen Mother was actually not old, she was only in her early thirties. The little emperor was crying while being held by her, and his body was in severe pain. He also choked and said: "Queen Mother, you are not joking, I... I know whether the Li family is Will rebel."
"There is a flood in the south of the Yangtze River and there is no one available in the court. Only by releasing Li Yu can I check and balance King Yu!"
The little emperor also had his own plans, and the Queen Mother knew that what he said was not unreasonable.
But she was very suspicious and didn't have the courage of a young person to take a gamble.
For her, it was one wrong step and one wrong step after another.
