In his opinion, all the princesses in the royal family together are not as good as Yun Zishu's finger.
"I asked you to come here because of the Anjia case." The emperor quickly got down to business, "I have always felt that there was something fishy about An Rong's death, but the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple jointly investigated the case and couldn't find out the truth. I want the Shadow Pavilion to
Go check it out.”
Si Cang frowned slightly: "What kind of truth does the emperor want?"
Emperor Zhaoming's eyes flashed with coldness: "I just want the truth, the most realistic situation."
"The humble official will investigate." Sicang's voice was indifferent, "But if the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple cannot investigate, then there is no need for these two yamen to exist."
As soon as these words came out, Emperor Zhaoming's face instantly turned pale: "Sicang, you are so presumptuous!"
Sicang was silent, with a cold and distant expression.
"I know that you are protecting Zishu, and I don't want this matter to be related to Zishu. However, there are many doubts in this case, and I must give an explanation to the ministers." Emperor Zhaoming's tone was solemn, with a majesty that could not be refused, "
The duty of the Shadow Pavilion is to do things that the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple cannot do, Sicang, don’t forget your identity.”
Sicang has never forgotten his identity.
Not only will I never forget it, I will remember it all the time.
"If there is nothing else, I will resign first." Sicang bowed, "I will investigate this matter carefully."
Emperor Zhaoming's expression dropped slightly: "I haven't finished speaking yet."
"Yes." Sicang stopped and said, "I'm humble enough to listen."
"Why does Yun Zishu want to take in Su Muchen?"
Sicang was silent for a moment, his expression a little unsightly: "That's what the emperor meant."
The emperor's eyes suddenly turned cold: "You didn't dissuade me?"
"I don't dare to do this in a humble position."
The emperor's face became more and more ugly: "Just let her do whatever she wants?"
Sicang glanced at him: "Her Highness the Princess is free to do what she wants, and her humble position has no right to stop her."
free?
She openly declares that it is her freedom to accept such messy husbands and attendants?
Emperor Zhaoming was furious, but tried his best to restrain his anger: "Don't you like her?"
Si Cang was silent for a moment: "Didn't the Emperor let others think of something that was not his own?"
"You——" Emperor Zhaoming said angrily, "you are so impudent!"
Sicang was a little impatient: "Is there anything else the emperor has to do?"
If there was nothing wrong, he would go back first. Who knows if there would be something unsightly to offend Zishu?
"I don't want things like Su Muchen to happen again in the future." Emperor Zhaoming warned, "I allow you to stay with Zishu. In addition to protecting her safety, you also have the obligation to supervise her behavior. She
If you do something you shouldn't do, you, the leader of the Shadow Guard, will also be involved."
Si Cang narrowed his eyes: "I understand the humble position."
You know what the hell.
Emperor Zhaoming wanted to get rid of Sicang now. He couldn't figure out how a long-trained leader of the Shadow Pavilion dared to have evil thoughts about a princess.
Shouldn't he have been wiped out of his emotions long ago?
Not only that, he was so rebellious and rebellious that he even lost the most basic loyalty and did not take the king of a country seriously.
It is simply a crime worthy of death!
The leader of the Shadow Pavilion has lost his loyalty. Is it still necessary to exist?
Emperor Zhaoming held the tea cup, his eyes cold and unpredictable. For a while, he secretly thought that the people he sent had completed their mission, and then finally said, "You go back first, and try to restrain Zishu's behavior as much as possible in the future. I
My patience is limited and I cannot tolerate her every time."
Si Cang nodded in agreement, responding very perfunctorily.
If the Ninth Princess decides to do something, Sicang will only give her full support and cannot dissuade her.
When Zishu wanted to kill someone, Sicang would either hand him the knife or do it for her.
If Zishu really wants to serve as a servant, even if Sicang is jealous, he will bring her to the princess's house intact.
Why should I dissuade you?
Sicang excused himself and walked out of the imperial study, facing the bright sun and walking toward the palace gate. He walked very quickly and was out of the palace in a blink of an eye, riding his horse back to the Princess Zhenguo's mansion.
As soon as they arrived outside the gate of the Princess's Mansion, they saw five or six figures being knocked away by huge force——
Bang bang bang bang bang!
One after another they fell to the ground, and from the sound they could tell they were either dead or internally injured.
Si Cang got off his horse and walked quickly into the door. He saw Leng Shuang, who was about to close the door with quick movements. When he saw Si Cang coming back, Leng Shuang lowered his head and saluted: "Your Majesty."
Sicang didn't say anything, and didn't ask these people what was going on. He just walked in and went to Qifeng Hall by the familiar route.
Leng Shuang closed the door, and the secret guards who had just started quietly retreated, as if they had never appeared.
"The assassin should have been sent by the emperor. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that the assassin came to the door just after the commander was transferred?" Leng Yue analyzed calmly, "But what is the purpose of the assassin coming to the door in broad daylight? To assassinate? How can he be so stupid?
Assassin?"
Yun Zishu rested on the brocade couch in front of the window and closed her eyes slightly: "How are the skills of those assassins?"
"Not very good, they are all trash." Leng Yue frowned, "Your Majesty, you think you can succeed just by transferring the commander away? With these trash, it's simply fantastic."
Sicang walked into the palace and saw Yun Zishu leaning on the carved brocade couch, looking lazy and relaxed, not at all nervous or nervous about an assassin breaking into the house.
"The commander is back." Leng Yue knelt down and saluted, "I will take my leave first."
Sicang didn't say anything and walked directly to Yun Zishu.
"A little girl came to my house just now." Yun Zishu opened her eyes and looked at Sicang, with a smile on her lips, "I guess it was sent by my father to test me. After all, it is unreasonable to send someone to assassinate me in broad daylight.
.”
But to be honest, whether it is an assassination or a test, someone should come at night, or... is the father worried that there will be no excuse to transfer Sicang at night?
Yun Zishu clicked his tongue: "I suddenly feel that I am more powerful than the powerful officials, and I can make my father so afraid."
Sicang said: "Your Highness is indeed more powerful than the powerful ministers."
"Sicang, you always support me like this, be careful that I have blind confidence and unrealistic understanding of myself." Yun Zishu smiled lightly, "What did the emperor ask you to do?"
Sicang didn't hide anything: "Investigating the Anjia case, and asking his humble position to dissuade His Highness from some inappropriate behaviors."
Yun Zishu raised her eyebrows: "Improper behavior?"
"Yes." Sicang's voice was calm, "For example, the matter of Su Muchen."
Yun Zishu raised her lips: "Do you want to dissuade me?"
"Won't."
Yun Zishu was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Sicang, if you try to dissuade me, I will probably listen."
"No." Sicang lowered his eyebrows, "Your humble position will not prevent His Highness from doing anything you want to do."
Yun Zishu fell silent, feeling a warm and soft throbbing in her heart.