Qin Yun looked at the evil monks in front of him coldly, with murderous intent!
"I still have many things to ask them."
"In addition, a decree was sent to Tang Ling to personally monitor Lao Jiu. He is not allowed to leave the mansion even half a step and is waiting to be punished!"
"If Lao Jiu disappears, let Tang Ling divide his body into five pieces!"
Feng Lao and others' whole bodies shivered.
Your Majesty is really angry this time. After all, Concubine Shu is being designed by someone so evilly. Once it succeeds, it is simply unimaginable.
I'm afraid even a man can't keep calm.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I will do it immediately."
Qin Yun left angrily.
After a while, the imperial doctors came in a hurry to bandage the wound on his hand.
After this incident.
The palace defenses have been tightened again, reaching a level where even flies dare not approach.
Especially the harem!
Except for Qin Yun, it is impossible for any man to step in, especially monks and Taoists.
Chang Hong and other leaders of the Forbidden Army felt aggrieved after being punished by their own thirty soldiers, and cursed these rebels half to death in their hearts.
Directly order his subordinates to chop off the legs of anyone who dares to come even half a step closer to the harem in the future, unless there is an imperial edict from His Majesty.
Even if there is an imperial edict, men who enter the harem cannot leave their sight.
That night!
So seven of the Imperial Guards, who were sneaking around and cheating, went to the harem to hide from inspection.
They even took a few steps.
Both legs were cut off directly as a warning to others!
In the Hall of Nourishing Heart.
The sound of crying continued.
Beside the candlelight, Qin Yun felt a headache. His attitude towards Concubine Xiao Shu was too harsh just now, and he was frightened by this gentle woman, and he kept crying.
Qin Yun held him in his arms, stroked his back, and comforted him: "I don't blame you, nor do I doubt you."
"It's just that we are in a hurry today. If you are a little late, Xiang'er, you will be in danger."
"Xiang'er knows..." Concubine Xiao Shu wiped her tears and looked at Qin Yun's gauze-tied hands, feeling distressed and blaming herself.
Choking with sobs, she said, "Xian'er is crying that he is stupid, causing trouble for His Majesty, leading the wolf into the house, and even causing His Majesty to be injured."
"Your Majesty, please punish Xiang'er!"
"Xianger will never dare to invite people to the palace again."
"Even if the eldest brother came to see Xiang'er, Xiang'er would not be seen!"
Hearing this, Qin Yun smiled bitterly. She was afraid that he would misunderstand her loyalty.
In ancient times, whether something like this happened or not, it had a great impact on a woman's reputation.
The woman and the other men looked at each other, and if word spread, it might be the consequences of being a disgraced, unfaithful woman.
This time Concubine Xiao Shu was also impatient, and there was still no movement in her stomach, so she listened to the suggestion and invited a monk to come in and open an altar to perform rituals and pray for blessings.
As a result, it turned out to be like this. Her intestines turned green with regret, her face was filled with tears, and she was panic-stricken.
If His Majesty is dissatisfied with him, what can he do?
Qin Yun stretched out his hand to help her up.
He wiped her tears with his fingers and said with a smile: "Stop crying. If you cry again, you will turn into a little cat. After all, you are still the Concubine Shu, the Queen in the future."
"Look at the rouge on your face, it doesn't even look good."
Concubine Xiao Shu wiped her tears with her sleeves, opened her beautiful watery eyes, and probed aggrievedly and carefully: "Your Majesty, do you really not blame Xiang'er?"
"If you are unhappy, Xiang'er will never leave the Yangxin Hall in the future to show his loyalty."
Qin Yun smiled bitterly, saying it was none of his business.
His eyes flashed and he saw the old Feng standing outside the hall.
He understood it, caressed Concubine Xiao Shu's jade face with his five fingers, and then kissed her delicate red lips.
"I still have important things to deal with now. When I come back, Xiang'er is not allowed to cry anymore!"
"I'm not blaming you, don't be afraid. Go take a good bath, and when I come back, let's go to bed and talk to each other."
Seeing this, Concubine Xiao Shu's tight tearful face relaxed a little.
Nodding gently; "Yes, Your Majesty."
She stood on tiptoes and boldly offered a kiss, wishing she could enter Qin Yun's body.
Qin Yun smiled and comforted her several times before leaving.
Go outside the palace.
Feng Lao has been waiting for a long time.
"Your Majesty, the matter is settled."
"One of the four evil monks was beaten to death by you before he could be rescued."
"Zanghua and the other two, who are also in human form, are under surveillance. They have woken up at this time. Do you want to interrogate them?"
Qin Yun's eyes shot out a cold light: "Of course!"
"I want to know if everything is a good thing done by my good brother!"
His tone was full of murderous intent and coldness, and he strode toward the Heavenly Prison.
Old Feng continued behind him.
"Master Qi sent a letter that the external matters have been dealt with and the situation has been reduced to the maximum extent. But because of this incident, people's complaints against the imperial court have arisen again."
"There are many prominent figures in the families of women who have been persecuted, and they are jointly putting pressure on the Ministry of Punishment and other ministers."
"Require an explanation."
Qin Yun frowned: "Didn't I say that we should solve it properly and not make it public?!"
Old Feng said with an ugly face: "I suspect that someone is deliberately leaking the news."
"The identity information of those women who were rescued was inexplicably disclosed. Within a few hours, three women who could not bear the humiliation hanged themselves one after another."
"For a time, public dissatisfaction boiled!"
"In addition, four other women who were not violated also encountered rumors and were begging for death several times."
"I'm afraid, this life is ruined!"
"The fathers of two of the women are officials in the imperial court. They are kneeling in front of Xuanwu Gate and want an explanation from His Majesty."
Qin Yun's face was extremely ugly, and his fingers turned white when pinched!
Damn it, someone else is adding fuel to the flames!
Several evil monks died and were arrested. It is impossible to leak the news to the public. The only possibility is the person behind the scenes!
Qin Yun's eyes flashed coldly, this leader must die!
"Let Eunuch Xi go see the two ministers of Xuanwumen and tell them what I said. I will give them a satisfactory answer tomorrow morning!"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
…
Dark prison, silent and silent.
There are many people imprisoned here. From the time when Wang Wei rebelled, more than a hundred people have been imprisoned here.
Qin Yun's arrival made them tremble and panic.
Bang!
The door lock is unlocked.
Qin Yun put his hands behind his hands and entered a prison cage.
Lying inside was none other than the old monk who had hidden flowers.
He was not human-like, his whole body was wrapped in bandages, like a mummy.
His swollen eyes could only be opened slightly, and he said in a leaky voice: "You, please kill me, the poor monk won't say anything!"
Qin Yun sneered: "You bitch, you still dare to speak harshly now. Are you really determined not to give up until you reach death?"
A flash of resentment flashed through Zanghua's pupils.
"My martial arts skills are ruined and I have no hope anymore. Why should I let you, a dog emperor, feel comfortable?"
Qin Yun smiled disdainfully, thinking that when I beat you so hard just now, you were the most ferocious in begging for mercy!
He said calmly: "As far as I know, the most powerful thing about you Hidden Flower Evil Monk is not your martial arts at all. You rely on poison to travel around the world. Even if your martial arts is useless, you can still gain a foothold in the world by using poison, right?"
"I will give you a chance to tell the name of the mastermind behind this, and I will spare your life. You will still have a good life in the future."
A glimmer of hope flashed through the eyes of the old monk who had hidden flowers, but he was also filled with disdain.
Lying in the haystack, he sneered: "Emperor Dog, you made me become like this. Isn't there a lot of pressure outside the palace now?"
"Public resentment is boiling. If you don't get to the bottom of it, it will be difficult to quell it, right?"
"Please beg me, beg me, and I will tell you!"
His voice was arrogant, his eyes were provocative and hateful, and he was already on the verge of death. How could he feel any remorse?