After wearing the book, I became the general's writer Bai Yueguang

Chapter 93 Unexpected "Punishment"

Seeing Yu Wenjun's eyes fixed on the little girl not far away, Sima Shao said calmly, "Get up."

He Musheng saluted respectfully, and slowly got up.

Her knees were sore from kneeling for too long, she was unstable and almost fell, but fortunately Ji Yunyuan came in a hurry and supported her.

"Ayan, are you okay?" Ji Yunyuan asked softly.

He Mucheng nodded, and raised the corners of his lips unobtrusively.

Ji Yunyuan immediately understood that the matter had been settled.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the door, accompanied by the woman's faint sobs.

Sima Shao frowned displeased, "Why are you so noisy?"

Yu Wenjun stretched out his hand to hold his big palm, and said with pity, "Your Highness rest at ease, don't worry about it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the crying outside the door became louder. This voice sounded familiar.

Even though Xie Songdang turned around and left the cabinet, not long after, he heard him roaring angrily, "What are you doing?"

The cabinet was a little quiet, and everyone looked at each other. At this time, Xie Song's voice sounded again, "It's just a Buddha statue. If it breaks, it will be broken. Tomorrow, my husband will ask for a bigger one. Why should I be aggressive with a sister-in-law?"

"Master Zuo Sima Wen also saw it just now. He just ordered that he should be punished as he pleases. Mr. Wen didn't say anything. I'm afraid it's unreasonable for Thirteen Lang to protect an unmarried sister-in-law so much?"

This voice sounded like an old woman in charge. Xu was used to seeing the nobles, and her tone was surprisingly calm.

Xie Song was choked by him and didn't respond for a while.

He Mucheng frowned, and said to Ji Yunyuan in a low voice, "It's Bei Zhi, maybe he got into trouble."

Her voice was not loud, but Sima Shao could hear her clearly, he curled his lips indistinctly, and said to Yu Wenjun, "Call them over."

"Your Highness, it's just that the daughter-in-law of Mr. Wen's family smashed the Buddha statue that my concubine begged for my father. I will deal with such trivial matters by myself. Your Highness is seriously ill, so let's rest at ease!"

Yu Wenjun stretched out his catkins to calm Sima Shao, his eyes glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the talkative little girl standing beside Ji Yunyuan.

Doubts arose in He Musheng's heart.

According to the book, Yu Wenjun is benevolent and polite, deeply respected, how could he have such hostility towards her?

She was thinking about it when she heard Sima Shao's voice lowered, "Call me over here."

Yu Wenjun slapped his hands, and that bright face dimmed at the fastest speed.

He Musheng suddenly became interested, but it was just a trivial matter. Wasn't Yu Wenjun's reaction a little too much?
Not long after, a group of Yingying and Yanyan stepped into the cabinet.

Bei Zhi's eyes were red and swollen, and she knelt straight not far from the bed, while Nan Yu on the other side was hiding among the noble girls, gloating all over her face.

"Are you Wen's daughter?" Sima Shao was supported by Yu Wenjun and sat on the head of the bed. Although his complexion was still pale at this moment, the aura of a superior person did not diminish at all.

However, just as his tired eyes caught the weak Bei Zhi not far away, a dazed look slowly enveloped him. At that moment, He Musheng was afraid that he would forget to cover up and let the people around him see the clue!

Beizhi prostrated and kowtowed, "Yes."

Sima Shao came back to his senses, coughed lightly, nodded slightly and said, "Copy Buddhist scriptures with the princess during this time."

Is this...a punishment?
Everyone was dumbfounded, even Xie Song couldn't believe it, it seemed that he didn't understand, what is the intention of such a prince who is always involved in state affairs.

Only Yu Wenjun's five fingers in his wide sleeves were clenched tightly, his picturesque eyebrows and eyes were covered with haze.

Seeing that she was silent, Sima Shao turned his head to look at her and raised his eyebrows, as if reminding her to respond.

Yu Wenjun was stunned, and hurriedly agreed, "Yes."

Sima Shao took a deep look at Bei Zhi who was prostrate on the ground, then turned his head and said to He Musheng, "Nanshi Ayan, if you have time, you can also go to the Prince's Mansion to help the Crown Princess."

He Musheng blessed his body and said, "Yes."

When everyone was surprised, Xie Po, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, stepped inside.

He bowed to Sima Shao, "We just investigated the prince's poisoning, but the person who handled it threw himself into a well just now, and the clues have been temporarily interrupted, but please rest assured, Prince, we will continue to investigate, and we will definitely find out the truth of this matter! "

Everyone exchanged a few words, the sky was gloomy, and the banquet dispersed.

When He Mucheng followed Ji Yunyuan out of the palace, he heard Xie Po yelling at Xie Song in a cold voice not far away, "That's the woman the prince likes, and the Wen family is on the cusp now, you'd better get rid of what you shouldn't have." Thinking, don't make Xie a mess with me!"

Ok?The woman the prince likes?
He Musheng's heart sank, she wanted Sima Shao to protect Beizhi's safety and prevent her from being plotted against because of being angered by others, but she didn't let him take Beizhi into her harem?

What the hell is this Sima Shao doing?

No, she must find a way to go to the Prince's Mansion to see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd for the future emperor...

He Mucheng gritted his teeth and immersed himself in his thoughts for a long time, and walked forward on his own. After a while, the sky completely dimmed.

She looked left and right, and found that the surroundings were quiet.

The autumn colors are getting thicker, and few people go out to play. The lake not far away is shining with a faint silver moonlight. She turned around hurriedly, and saw Ji Yunyuan looking at her with great interest, with a smile on her lips.

"Where is this?" He Musheng asked hastily.

"Ask me?" Ji Yunyuan chuckled, "Didn't you lead the way? I thought Ah Yan was going to have a tryst with me..."

He Musheng ignored his jokes, tilted his head and looked behind Ji Yunyuan, and saw Ji's army not far away, followed by her maid Ah Ying and Wei Che's old man, so he immediately felt more at ease .

"What did you say to the prince today?" Ji Yunyuan asked curiously.

He Mucheng told Ji Yunyuan the details, and by the way, he also expressed the doubts that he had been unable to figure out just now, "The prince knows that Thirteen Lang has an engagement with Bei Zhi, so it's not like him to snatch the wife of a courtier like this?"

Ji Yunyuan shrugged, "The crown prince was poisoned. On a place that should have been solemn, there was a woman arguing over it. Has Ah Yan thought about it, who gave the perpetrator this confidence?"

As soon as these words came out, it directly awakened the knot that had been troubling He Musheng!
"What's your opinion?" She hurriedly stood on tiptoe and reached out to grab the sleeve of the person in front of her.

Ji Yunyuan's previously tightly knit brows were instantly opened by this subtle touch.

He smiled, and He Mucheng noticed that the iron-blooded general in front of him was actually a bit radiant.

The four eyes met, He Musheng instinctively wanted to back away, but the clear eyes of the person in front of him suddenly became sharp, and hit her eyes directly like a falcon.

Before he could react, Ji Yunyuan wrapped his arms around her and buried her cheek in his chest.

Immediately afterwards, his hoarse voice sank, "Don't move, someone is ambushing nearby."

After a while, Xixi Suosuo's footsteps receded, but Ji Yunyuan still refused to let go.

"Are you leaving?" He Musheng whispered, with the tip of his nose pressed against the skirt of his clothes, there was a familiar biting breath lingering in his nostrils, He Mucheng felt that his legs were no longer listening to him.

"Well, let's go." Ji Yunyuan chuckled.

"Then you still haven't let go?" He Musheng's voice was tinged with scolding for no reason.

"You don't want me to let go, do you?"

Rou Ning supported his shoulders, and the little girl stood up straight with her strength. She didn't want to argue with him, but hurried back to the topic just now, "Tell me about your discovery."

(End of this chapter)