After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the paranoid prince

Chapter 70
Wei Qianzi looked in the direction she pointed, and only saw a rockery with water dripping from the top.

"I can't see that either!"

She stepped back on her toes, trying to widen her field of vision, but she bumped into a railing unknowingly, and was about to lean on the railing to stand higher to see the exact location, when she heard a loud 'pop' beside her, and something fell On the bluestone ground.

She was startled, and when she looked down, she saw a tortoise with a big face falling to the ground with its legs upside down.

Looking at the front again, I saw a tortoise resting on each wooden post on a row of guardrails, neatly facing one direction.

Because the feet can't touch the ground, they can only stretch their necks and limbs to row desperately, like a group of swimmers in a competition.

No need to think about whose masterpiece it is.

When Biqin came down from the Zhaixing Pavilion, Wei Qianzi threw all the poor turtles into the pool with her.

Turning round and round, he came to the direction Biqin was pointing at, and saw a group of people crowded together from a distance.

When Wei Qianzi got closer, he realized that they were all staring up at the wall.

"Hey! What are you looking at? Where is Princess Danyang?" Biqin asked.

As soon as everyone saw the young lady coming, they hurriedly divided into men and women and stood in two rows to make way for her.

Han Xiang, who is better than Bi Qin, hurried forward and replied, "Miss Hui, Princess Danyang has climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard next door. It has been half an hour."

"What! Climb over the wall? How did Duke Danyang get over such a high wall?"

Biqin was so surprised that she lost her composure, Hanxiang quickly tugged at her sleeves, signaling that the lady was beside her, and then she stepped back slightly, holding an umbrella behind the lady, waiting for her to speak.

Wei Qianzi looked up at the wall, somewhat disapproving.

Even the walls as high as two people in the palace can't trap her, let alone the walls are only as high as one person?
"Did you call her out?" Wei Qianzi asked.

"I yelled and yelled, and at first I was able to promise us a few words, but then I heard the man's screams from inside, and there was no response."

"Is there something wrong with Princess Danyang? Miss, do we want to report to the police?"

"What kind of official report? We are the official in our house!"

"Why don't we hurry up and call a few servants to rush over to save people?"

A group of people lost their sense of control in an instant, Wei Qianzi raised her hand to signal them to stay calm.

"You, go over and move a ladder, you guys, take someone to the next door to ask about the situation, be careful to keep a low profile, don't provoke the whole street to know, hurry up!"

"Hey, yes, yes..." The servants immediately took orders.

Wei Qianzi stared at the wall taller than a person and let out a deep breath.

She wasn't worried about what would happen to Princess Danyang, as long as she didn't let anyone else have an accident.

Now she was afraid that she wanted to go to the street alone in order to get rid of the servant, so she borrowed a way from the neighbor's house.

"Oh yes! What's the last name of the next door? Who lives there?"

She only remembered that the next door on the other side was the family of Lord Shangshu Liu Hongming who lived there. As for this side, it seemed that the official position was not very big, so she had no impression at all.

In the original book, Prime Minister Wei mentioned a little bit when he wanted to expand the garden, but he didn't even leave his name, which shows that it is not an important family.

Ru Yan, who had the best memory among the four little maids, immediately stepped forward and replied.

"The one who lives next door is Concubine Lan's natal brother, Mr. Wang Shiyi. He is on duty in the Imperial Academy. He is in charge of compiling documents on weekdays. He is very low-key and doesn't interact with others. Few people remember him."

"Wang Amnesia? Amnesia?" Wei Qianzi read the name a little funny. Is it so casual for the current author to name Passerby A?

Ru Yan knew that she had misunderstood something, and quickly explained, "It's a poem about etiquette, a poem about leisure and leisure."

"Oh, amnesia, it's all the same."

Ru Yan pursed her lips, okay, you are a lady, so it is the same as you say.

Wei Qianzi seemed to think of something, and asked her again, "Wait, wait! What did you say his last name just now?"

"Is your surname Wang?" Ru Yan looked at her strangely.

"Ah? Surnamed Wang?" Wei Qianzi had a ghostly expression, "Where's the ladder? Why aren't you here yet!"

(End of this chapter)