Is my wife farming today?

It was still dark the next day.

It wasn't long before the fourth bang sounded.

The door of Xie's house was knocked deafeningly by a group of waiters from the palace.

"Come on, come on! Who is it?" Manager Zhang had not even had time to open his coat. He was responsible for leading the guard tonight. As soon as he opened the door, the entrance was blocked by palace attendants filing in.

"Why refuse? Her Royal Highness has an order to enter the palace immediately!" The leading palace attendant said with a fierce look on his face without a trace of emotion.

Manager Zhang hurriedly responded: "Sir, please wait a moment. I will go and report to the second lady!" After saying that, he patted a servant next to him in a panic and said: "Go to the main courtyard and tell the lord that someone is coming from the palace." People."

The two men divided into two groups. Manager Zhang headed towards the "Penglai Pavilion" where he refused to live, and the servant ran towards the main courtyard on the right side of the covered bridge.

half an hour.

Decline to be awakened by a knock on the door.

"What's the matter?"

Manager Zhang was so frightened that he trembled and said: "Second Miss, something happened! Someone in the palace asked you to leave for the palace immediately in the name of the princess."

"Princess?" She refused to wake up. The green slave and Jiang You, who were awakened by the noise outside the hospital, quickly went into the room to dress her. The green slave had learned very quickly in the past few days and was already able to put her hair into a bun, so he dressed her casually. Tie up the simplest flowing cloud bun.

"Master, let me accompany you into the palace." The green slave knelt down with his legs, his eyes filled with bright stars, and he couldn't bear to refuse, so he agreed.

He turned around and told Jiang You, "Take this piece of jade and go to Netherworld Mountain, a hundred miles away from the outskirts of Beijing, to transfer people to Kyoto."

"If I haven't come back in an hour, you will lead people to break into the East Palace." Xie Xie had just woken up, with a bit of sleepiness still on his face.

After explaining all this, she picked out a dark red palace dress and took the green slave on the carriage from the palace.

"Thank you, Miss Second, please. Your Highness has been waiting in the palace for a long time."

He declined and raised the corner of his mouth, "I dare to ask the chief steward, did your Highness tell me what you were looking for? Why did you send someone to knock on the door before dawn?"

If she remembered correctly, the chief steward was an old man who had served Feng Jiuling for more than twenty years. He must have been accustomed to the turbulent changes in the palace.

She didn't have much of a friendship with Xie Jue, but her friendship with Xie Shen was different.

After all, before Mr. Xie lost his leg, he was considered a popular person in front of His Majesty. These palace servants were all looking for food, and they did a lot to please Xie Shen at that time.

"Second Miss, please be careful. Your Majesty's face does not look good this time when she announces the call." The Chief Manager passed her by and reminded her in a low voice.

He declined and bowed his hand in return, "Thank you."

This sentence is already considered a great favor.

Although she had probably guessed in her heart that Feng Qinglan would never have anything good to do with her, let alone call her so eagerly before it was too late, but with the help of the chief manager, she could be considered to have confirmed her guess.

The wheels rolled and soon drove into the East Palace.

When I got off the car, a faint fish belly white just appeared on the horizon.

Xie Xie had just taken two steps when light rain fell, hitting his cheeks with a slight itch.

She glanced at the green slave behind her. From the moment he got on the carriage, this man tightened his jaw and looked solemn.

As if he wanted to accompany her to the execution ground.

"Why are you so nervous? Can Your Highness still eat me?"

The green slave suddenly said with great seriousness: "Master, don't be afraid. No matter what, the slave will protect you."

Xie Xie nodded and said, "Okay, I'm relieved with your words." The green slave was coaxed by her and raised his eyebrows. He didn't know that Xie Xie was trying to comfort him, and his originally cold facial features relaxed. After a few seconds, he showed a beautiful smile.

The green slave's facial features are cold and hard, which gives people a sense of exquisiteness and coolness of European and American mixed race. Coupled with his tall figure, it is indeed not an aesthetic that the women of Jiyue Kingdom can appreciate.

But this also gave her an advantage. If everyone could appreciate him like Zhou Wenxi, then she might not be able to hide this person by her side.

As soon as his thoughts changed, his mood suddenly became brighter.

Feng Qinglan has been waiting in Xuanhe Hall for a long time.

The chief steward said: "Her Royal Highness has even postponed today's morning court. After the second young lady goes in, she must be careful."

Four palace attendants pushed open the door of Xuanhe Hall.

He declined and said hello, then walked in while the green slave was left outside the door.

The guard pointed his spear and stopped him. The green slave was so anxious that he did not move his hands. He declined and said hurriedly: "Green slave, wait for me here."

"Owner!"

"It's fine."

The door slowly closed again, and in the huge Xuanhe Hall, only Feng Qinglan sat alone on the phoenix throne, looking down at her.

"My maid has met Her Royal Highness." The voice echoed in the empty palace.

Feng Qinglan lifted her hem, stood up and walked towards her.

"Decline, you should know very well why I suddenly announced your admission to the palace, right?"

"Your Highness really overestimates my maiden."

"Overestimated? In my opinion, everyone in the court underestimated your ability to refuse, right?" Feng Qinglan said and approached, "Ninth brother is really deeply in love with you, and he didn't hesitate to do so. I stole my Phoenix Order to please you, right?"

Feng Ling?

There was no trace of emotion on his face as he said, "What is your Highness talking about? My daughter doesn't understand."

Feng Qinglan stared at her without blinking, trying to see something under her disguised expressionless face.

"Last night, I ordered people to put the Nine Emperors Brother into a secret prison overnight. Your mother is the general who governs the country. She should have told you the rules for handling prisoners in the palace's secret prison, right?"

The expression of refusal finally softened, "Your Highness and the Ninth Prince's mother and mother are actually cruel enough to throw him into a secret prison for disposal?"

It is said that in order to establish his prestige in the clan, Emperor Feng ordered a dark and terrifying dungeon to be built in the deep palace on the first day he was registered as emperor.

This is a lynching dungeon specially used to deal with those who committed crimes in the palace.

I refused to hear that in the past, if any palace servant committed a major crime, the imperial guards would personally escort him to the secret prison. Once he entered this place, no one could come out alive.

"Since he did such a stupid thing, I must give him some punishment! If you don't want to see him suffer, I advise you to hand over Feng Ling to me honestly!"

At this point, Feng Qinglan was determined to break up with her.

The so-called Feng Ling was just a cover to test her.

It was most likely that Feng Qingcheng didn't explain anything, so Feng Qinglan came up with such a move.

The secret prison never saw the light of day. Although Xie Xie had never been there, he had heard people mention it more than once. It was extremely bloody and brutal. It would be an exaggeration to say it was inhumane. He didn’t know how Feng Qingcheng was doing now. Already?