Book with Emperor

Chapter 62 The Eve
There were still two days before the Son of Heaven Sacrifice, but the Emperor Qin had not arrived. The court ministers were puzzled. As for the envoys from the other three kingdoms, they naturally had different thoughts, but no one dared to say anything.

In contrast, the fact that Prime Minister Feng Yi's nephew harbored an assassin shocked the entire capital.

First, the grandson of Zheng Guogong, and then the nephew of Prime Minister Feng, all of them were imprisoned in the sky jail for allegedly assassinating Young Master Qin. For a while, everyone in the capital thought that Qin Guanyue must be an astonishingly beautiful girl. Girl, otherwise, how could His Majesty be so angry about her?
Rumors abounded, and even the children in the capital knew Qin Guanyue's name. The storyteller at Dongying Teahouse compiled a set of legendary stories for this young master Qin overnight, and started talking about it in the teahouse the next day in high spirits.

As for the truth, several ministers who knew the truth knew it, and they didn't dare to intercede with the prime minister's nephew.

At that time, the young king Yue Qingli and His Majesty were brothers and sisters, and he was even named the first king with a different surname in Daxi, but because of his conspiracy, he was executed by all his families. His son is still wanted by His Majesty today, which shows how much His Majesty hates the rebels. How firmly I believe in the principle of cutting weeds and eradicating roots.

Others did not dare to ask, but Feng Yi had to, but he didn't ask explicitly, but secretly.

He simply tied up his nephew, Zou Qian's family, and handed it over to Lou Binghe and sent him to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. He said that since his nephew was being used, he didn't know people well. clean.

The person was sent by the prime minister in person, but Lou Binghe didn't really go to torture him, and he didn't think that the other party would really know anything, so he asked casually, and locked up Ren Haosheng.

He has others to interrogate.

After Qingshuyuan was sealed off, a group of people were all arrested in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Lou Binghe interrogated them for a whole day and night, and caught five remnants of snares. He also asked for some news, and secretly presented them to Ning Zhao. .

It turned out that the woman who fled with the iron box was named Cuiping, who sold herself to Qingshuyuan half a year ago, because of her good looks, she played the piano, which became one of the red cards of Qingshuyuan.

And the young servant who was arrested was named Yang San'er, who had also been in Qingshuyuan for almost a year. He usually ran errands and won the appreciation of Xu Kun, the shopkeeper of Qingshuyuan.

Under the torture of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Yang San'er didn't tell the truth, and now he only has half his life left.

As for the other people who are servant girls in the garden, they only know what Cuiping and Yang San'er said when asked, and the two respect their respective masters, so they don't know anything else.

The remnants of the 72 countries actually placed the secret work next to the prime minister's nephew a year ago, not to mention other secret arrangements.

Ning Zhao was furious, and asked the imperial army to continue to search for the woman named Cuiping, and at the same time asked Lou Binghe to secretly investigate the officials of the DPRK and China.

So people in the capital began to think that this Young Master Qin might not be seriously injured, and probably he was about to die.

Qin Guanyue lamented that she had carried another big pot, and at the same time welcomed an acquaintance whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

In the Palace of Sending Clouds.

Han Zhengwei looked at Qin Guanyue, who was sitting there taking good care of himself, for a long while before saying, "It is rumored that you are dead..."

"..."

Qin Guanyue raised a smile, "Then are you here to mourn or attend a funeral?"

Han Xiaohou gave her a blank look, and put down the box in his hand, "The thousand-year old ginseng, I heard that even if you step into the gate of hell, you can be pulled back."

Qin Guanyue thanked Miaomiao while letting Miaomiao serve the tea, "Thank you, Young Master."

Han Zhengwei walked up to her, looked her up and down, and asked, "Where did you hurt?"

"Small injury, it's healed."

"Then why don't you go to the Son of Heaven Festival together?"

Qin Guanyue raised her eyebrows, "I'm just a junior teacher of the prince. I'm just an idle job. I don't even have to go to court on time. How can He De go to the emperor's sacrifice?"

Han Zhengwei dismissed it, "Who doesn't know that you, the young prince, will be the emperor's teacher in the future? What are you planning?"

"You are prejudiced."

"You, Qin Guanyue, don't care about anything someday, and you probably won't even have a good meal that day."

Han Zhengwei glanced at her, his eyes were full of clarity, "Is it related to the person who assassinated you that day?"

"How to say?"

"Don't pretend to be with me, I know it all."

Han Zhengwei said in a low voice, "Is the person who assassinated you related to the An Yun family?"

Qin Guanyue was a little surprised, "Who told you?"

"Guess, my father and grandpa also heard a little bit."

Lord Han Xiaohou picked up a fruit casually, threw it and said, "First, the Yun family and King Dongcheng conspired against each other, and then a group of Beijing officials were found to be corrupt, and then someone assassinated you. Obviously, they thought you were in the way. These people are either the emperors of the other four countries or rebels, you can guess."

As he was speaking, he suddenly said something secretive, "I guess it has something to do with the Son of Heaven Festival."

Qin Guanyue's eyes moved slightly, "Why do you say that?"

"I wasn't sure at first, but now that you're fine, I'm sure. You're clearly fine but you didn't go to the Son of Heaven Festival, which means there are ghosts."

Young Master Han licked his lips, and asked tentatively, "Are you catching someone?"

"Don't worry, it's not Yue Wentian. He has already returned to Yongzhou safely. If possible, I also hope that he will never return to the capital for the rest of his life."

"That's good."

Han Zhengwei heaved a sigh of relief, "However, the Son of Heaven Festival is protected by Ling Yunqi, and there are imperial guards inside and outside the palace. How do they do it? Poison? Hidden weapons? Set fire?"

"I don't need to worry about this, my little marquis."

Qin Guanyue glanced at the sky outside, "It's getting dark, and the gate of the palace should be locked if the young master doesn't come out."

"If my father hadn't insisted that you saved me, I wouldn't have come and chased my young master..."

"Fire oil is expensive recently, so I won't send the young master out."

"..."

As soon as Han Zhengwei left the Sending Cloud Palace, Xiao Sheng jumped off the beam.

"There are a lot of people with the surname Han."

"A kind child is more likable, especially when he has other uses."

Outside the hall, Sun Chu, who was hiding in the dark, watched Han Zhengwei leave the Jiyun Hall, and immediately led others to follow.

The next moment, a light and agile figure jumped into the Jiyun Palace.

"Sun Chu is gone, and now there is only Ling Yunqi left outside."

Hua Wukong, who was dressed in black, took off the cloth from her lower body, raised her eyebrows and looked at Qin Guanyue, "Why don't you use the good Lingyunqi, and have to borrow someone from me?"

"Even a minister of the first rank in the dynasty can be an undercover agent, who knows if there is one in Ling Yunqi?"

Qin Guanyue played with the glittering golden secret box in her hand, her eyes narrowed slightly, "If I am the person behind the snare, tomorrow is the Son of Heaven Festival, and tonight I will make sure that all the plans are perfect."

"What if not?"

"..."

Qin Guanyue took a deep breath, "That would be great."

"gone."

Xiao Sheng put on the scarf and walked to Hua Wukong's side, not forgetting to tell Qin Guanyue, "Take the hidden weapon with you."

"Ah."

Outside the palace, it was completely dark, and the entire capital was silent, eerily quiet.

Dozens of dark shadows quietly appeared in the corners of this huge and solemn Langya City, quietly disappearing into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)