Lin Yanli released the hand that was holding the woman Jianxiu's clothes and stood up.
She looked at the crowd and said, "You have been deceived by this Lady Qing Fei."
The white-bearded old man buried his head in silence for a while.
He usually read Shanshui Di newspaper and knew something about Lin Yanli.
The favorite of the Thousand Demons Sect, the daughter of Jiang Wanli, her father is Lin Xifeng, who is currently the principal of Yunlin Academy, the new sword master of Mutian City, and a new era swordsman who shines in the Immortal Ascension Conference.
Nowadays, the relationship between the imperial court and the Thousand Demons Sect is ambiguous, and there is a strong tendency to change the "Devil" of the Thousand Demons Sect to "Xuan". How could His Majesty issue a handwritten letter to kill Lin Yanli during this time.
But the handwritten letter was indeed stamped with the emperor's seal, so even if they had doubts, they still had to come.
Because this is the rule!
Lin Yanli stood up, pulled the whimpering young Taoist back from the back of the carriage, threw it in the corner of the carriage again, and whispered: "Although I know that you are doing things according to the rules, before arriving at Jinling, please
Just stay in the corner of the carriage obediently."
She looked at everyone with a sweet smile and whispered softly: "Even if the body in the third realm can recover, being stabbed by a sword will still be very painful."
The young Taoist was in a mess, his clothes were soaked by the snow on the road, and his cultivation was bound by clues. He was shivering from the cold, with tears and snot flowing from his nose. He looked so miserable.
Lin Yanli added: "No one wants to go behind the wheel to help clear the snow on the road."
The seven people drooped their heads, groaned, and did not say a word.
At this time, someone came with a message and Fei Jian galloped over. After circling the carriage, he slowly got into the carriage from the back of the carriage.
Lin Yanli grabbed the Flying Sword of Communication in his hand and penetrated the secret grid with his spiritual consciousness.
After a moment, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.
Zhao Dan intends to investigate the matter strictly and has secretly imprisoned Qin Guozhang in the Inspection Court. Now the Ministry of Punishment is manipulating the secret guards to investigate the contacts between the Guozhang's house and other officials.
Zheng Yi, the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, is indeed worthy of becoming a loyal minister of the Rouge Kingdom. He is an upright man, vigorous and resolute in his work, and he is a talented person.
"The Imperial Master is surprisingly capable."
Lin Yanli muttered in her heart, and her thoughts had already drifted away with the wind as the flying sword arrived.
In Jinling City, the whole city has been under curfew, and only a few people who are not visible are still walking on the streets.
In the palace of Concubine Qing, the lights are brightly lit.
Guards wearing black armor and holding halberds came and went, moving very quickly.
On the corridor, two maids holding lanterns chatted secretly.
"Have there been fewer guards in the palace recently?"
"It seems that there should have been two teams patrolling at this time before, but today there is only one team. Is there a war outside?"
"No way. Why would the palace servants be mobilized during the war? There must be something going on in the city."
"Hey, I haven't seen your beloved brother today. Will you be thinking about it and not be able to sleep when you go back at night?"
"Don't talk nonsense here, that's just a fellow countryman of mine..."
The two of them were chatting without any end, then suddenly stopped.
In the distance, a long dragon with lights came towards us, headed by two golden sword guards carrying lanterns, followed by a long black-armored dragon. These people carried slender swords on their waists. Their eyes were sharp and powerful. Every step they took
They all brought up the howling wind, making the flower branches tremble.
The expressions of the two maids changed slightly, their eyebrows lowered and their eyes lowered as they retreated to the roadside.
In the middle of the black-armored guards, a bronze chariot came slowly and finally stopped on the outside of the corridor.
Two taller ministers stepped forward and opened the curtain. With a sharp sound, all the guards knelt down.
"Your Majesty is here in person!"
The two palace ladies hurriedly knelt down, crouched down and buried their heads on their arms, softly calling out "Your Majesty's Holy Peace".
The man in the chariot did not take a step forward in a hurry. Instead, he cast an interesting look at the two maids on the corridor, hooked his fingers, and called softly: "The one on the left, come closer!"
The maid in green clothes on the left heard the call and quickly raised her head, her eyes flashed with a look of surprise, and she cautiously moved towards the chariot.
"What's your name and what do you do in Qingfei Palace?"
Zhao Dan leaned on the soft cushion and asked.
The maid in green gave her a blessing and said, "My name is Luluo, and I am the third-class maid who adds lamp oil in the palace of the Qing concubine."
"Oh." Zhao Dan nodded slightly and continued: "Then do you know who has come to Qingfei Palace recently?"
Luluo shook her head and said, "I don't know."
"That's it..."
Zhao Dan stepped out of the chariot, bent down and hissed: "Kneel well and don't make a sound. It will be over soon."
After that, he walked through the corridor and came to a garden.
In the garden, a palace maid happened to be wiping the arc arch. When she saw Zhao Dan passing through the arch, she knelt down in panic. When she was about to pay her respects to the emperor, she was frightened by Zhao Dan's look.
"Kneel down on the ground and don't make a sound. It will be over soon."
As he walked through the garden and reached the depths of the palace, he spoke like this to the maids he met.
It wasn't until he stepped into the Qing Concubine's chamber that he put away his solemn expression and turned it into his original cynicism.
Pushing open a vermilion carved wooden door and stepping across the octopus palace lantern at the door, a rich scent of sandalwood hits your face.
He walked slowly in and came to a baby's cradle.
Next to the cradle was a first-class maid in red palace attire, who was taking a nap with her chin propped up on one hand.
He recognized the maid as Concubine Qing's personal maid, who was responsible for Concubine Qing's daily life.
Zhao Dan stretched out his index finger and gently poked the baby in the cradle.
The baby's eyes were wide open and he couldn't help but giggle as he was teased by his fingers.
When the maid on the side heard the noise, she immediately opened her eyes, her face suddenly turned pale, she fell to her knees with a plop, and banged her head heavily.
"This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die, Your Majesty, spare your life..."
Zhao Dan looked calm and did not look at the maid at his feet. He raised his eyes and glanced at the inner hall.
There, a pretty figure hurriedly ran over.
A beautiful woman wearing a light blue nightgown and a gauze gown came running quickly.
The gorgeous woman's eyes were red and her hair was disheveled. She seemed to have just cried a lot, and she looked very wronged.
She wiped the corners of her eyes, gave a blessing and said: "Your Majesty, Holy Peace."
Zhao Dan held the baby in the cradle in his arms and said with a smile, "My beloved, you don't need to be polite."
The woman twisted the hem of her skirt and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, my concubine's brother..."
Zhao Dan put away his smile and said coldly: "My dear concubine, don't you have anything to say to me?"
The beautiful woman shook her head: "I don't understand what your Majesty said."
Zhao Dan found a seat and sat down, his face became colder and colder, and the inexplicable aura made the beautiful woman's face become paler.
"If I guess correctly..."
"I came to your place to rest before. You should secretly use my seal to draft a handwritten letter and imperial edict while I was sleeping."