Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 169 The Red Dress Disturbance
"I heard that Murong Yun had a good personal relationship with Concubine Jing in the past. I think it's because of her that he took his anger out on you." Concubine Li said calmly after taking a sip of tea.

"It's easy to explain, but why would he obey an ordinary court lady?"

"Could it be a good friend?"

"No, that maid's appearance is extremely ordinary, and she doesn't match him at all."

"Whether they match or not, how can you judge based on appearance alone? Maybe some people have unique tastes?"

"But……"

Ruolan still wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Concubine Li: "Don't worry about it. Do you still recognize that woman? Next time you see her, just point to me quietly, and I'll figure it out.

"it is good."

At this time, Su Fuyao had already ridden across the plains and mountains of Wei State on horseback for the past few days, and just arrived at a small town, after staying in an inn, a man in black wearing a bamboo hat came to the door.

"Your Majesty." The bearded man immediately knelt down and bowed to Su Fuyao after seeing Su Fuyao.

"Pingshen." Su Fuyao sat down and said to him, "How's the investigation going?"

"Found it." The man said, "All the assassins that day were Ouchi guards, people sent by the palace."

"This king knows that the kung fu is well-trained and the moves are neat. It doesn't look like a Jianghu killer. It must be from the palace. Which palace is it, can you find it?"

"Yes..." The man hesitated, and said, "It's Wei Rong."

Su Fuyao's expression suddenly became complicated.

Wei Rong... Did he come for him or her?

The target was her carriage, so of course it was aimed at her, but she was his queen and she was pregnant with Liujia, so why did he send a killer to kill her?Besides, the two seem to be deeply in love with each other, playing harmoniously, could it be that they are all acting?
She is a poor woman, should she be reminded to be careful about her husband, Wei Rong?
Su Fuyao fell into deep thought.

Wei State.

It was dusk after an autumn rain, and there were countless mosquitoes flying in the air.

Wei Ying sneaked a glance at Zhaojun, he didn't read the book or critique the scriptures, but was painting.Looking at it again, my heart "thumped".

He is drawing a dress.

red dress.

For some reason, Wei Ying's ears burned, and after a while, the door of Zhaojun's study opened.A young eunuch from the Shangyi Bureau hurried over and said with a mournful face, "Your Majesty, it's not good. The red dress that you ordered is gone."

Wei Ying's eyes widened, realizing that it might be the one she stole today.Because she searched for a long time, but only found the red dress.

"Everyone in the Shangyi Bureau, including Mr. Shang Gong, played [-] boards each." Zhaojun said lightly.

What? !What a tyrant!Isn't it just a skirt?

"Your Majesty, do you want them to look for it again?" Wei Ying couldn't help but ask.

If it was really because of her that so many people in the Shangyi Academy were beaten, she would really feel guilty.She was thinking, or she would return it back tonight without anyone noticing.

"No need, they will be punished for negligence of duty. If they lost their skirts, this is their dereliction of duty. It has nothing to do with whether or not they find it in the end. Even if they find it, the king will still punish them."

"Your Majesty, I am wronged. This skirt was watched by a special person, but because of a stomachache, I went to the latrine on the way, and it disappeared after returning. Someone must have stolen it at this time."

"Then go check it out. If you find out who it is, each of you will lose ten boards." Zhaojun still held the brush and wrote lightly.

Wei Ying's heart thumped.

What if it is found out that it is her?She went to the Shangyi Bureau today, and was met by that person, and even made up a reason to help Zhaojun get socks... Everyone in the Shangyi Bureau has ten boards each.How many boards will she be beaten?

"Yes." The little eunuch from Shangyi Bureau withdrew.

"Why does Your Majesty care so much about a dress?" Wei Ying asked curiously.

"That was painted by the king in the past three months."

Wei Ying turned her eyes to Zhaojun's painting again.

Probably not, Zhaojun wants to draw another one and throw it to the people in Shangyi Bureau to do it.

"I heard that it is forbidden to wear red clothes in the palace, so what is the use of the red dress that the king asked Shang Yi Yuan to make?" Wei Ying asked tentatively.

Zhaojun didn't answer: "What do you think this king is for?"

"Burn... for Concubine Jing?"

Zhaojun: ...

"Whether this red dress can be worn and who can wear it is a matter of my king's words. If I want everyone in the palace to wear it, then even the guards and eunuchs must wear it." Zhaojun said, turning his head to look at the red dress. To her: "Understood?"

The sound of being hit by a board in Shangyiyuan kept coming and going.

More than a dozen long benches were dragged into the lobby of Shangyiyuan. Everyone lay down on the long benches, and more than a dozen guards beat people with a court staff each. The scene was very spectacular.After typing, there was a sound of "Ouch Ouch".

Wei Ying asked Murong Yun to help her return the skirt without anyone noticing, so in a flash, a little eunuch exclaimed: "The skirt is back!"

In a small corner outside Shangyi Bureau, Murong Yun tapped Wei Ying on the head: "Aren't you happy to see so many people being beaten because of you?"

"But I didn't do it on purpose, who knew that the king would be so perverted? There are so many skirts there, how do I know that it will be like this if I take it casually?"

Murong Yun sighed: "You are so stupid, what if they find out that you took it?"

"I...what should I do?"

"What to do, of course, you can't admit it if you beat him to death, anyway, the evidence is gone now, idiot!" Murong Yun patted Wei Ying on the head again and said.

"Don't knock. If you knock again, you will become even more stupid!" Wei Ying said aggrievedly, covering her head.

At this time, she realized that she was not Wei Ying. It was rumored that Wei Ying was a very smart woman, how could she be as stupid as her.

"Tell me, who are those red dresses made by the king?" Wei Ying asked curiously.

"How do I know?" Murong Yun said angrily.

"Think about it, you're so smart anyway." Wei Ying winked at him and said.

"You don't care about him, don't you like him?" Murong Yun looked at her teasingly, "Then who do you care to give him to?"

Wei Ying snorted: "I guess there is another poor woman in the palace who will be used as a substitute."

Su Fuyao was sitting alone in the teahouse drinking tea. Coincidentally, under the teahouse today, the busker played and sang the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", and he suddenly remembered the woman's clear and clear voice like a nightingale: "Since the song downstairs is singing Feng Qiuhuang, I want a pot of Fenghuang Dancong."

"Xiaoer, here is a pot of Phoenix Dancong." Su Fuyao called out, and within a short while, the tea was served.

Every gesture is so similar to her. Is there really such a similar person in this world?Su Fuyao was thoughtful, picked up the teapot, poured the tea into a white porcelain cup, and suddenly found something dirty on his arm, rubbed it hard and wiped it off, something flashed in his head, thinking of something.

I denied her because of the birthmark, and if she wanted to pretend to be someone else, would she even have to fake the birthmark?

On the contrary, if it can be verified that the birthmark on her hand is fake, can it prove that the queen is fake, maybe it is her? !

(End of this chapter)